Improper endings

So,recently i was told by a girl,who is about to give her plus two board exams,that how horribly nervous she is-not only because of her exams but of what will happen next Every student can almost relate to such impatience and to whatever the girl said.I could only console her saying that 'Don't worry,everything will be fine' but i so know that these words were utterly dumb and not inspiring.I remember distinctly of how i too felt the same way and cursed people who gave me such empty assurances.Sometimes i even tried to think exactly like a politically correct dog,saying myself of how people advising me were people having a lot of experience because they were elder to me and that is the same reason i don't trust such people and their words now.But because i did something just as stupid today,i will try to redo it by probably visiting her for five minutes and try to enlighten her.No matter what i or they say,the one concerned is bound to stay in a fix but too much of worrying can ruin all of it.I can assure that,by my own experiences.I am back to that stage in my life where i share the same ground with this girl -i don't know what is going to happen?This somehow makes me laugh because i care but i don't waste enough time thinking.After all,what is to happen will happen.Now,i will talk about what happened to me today?I got a call from our college,from P.C Chandra,asking me to arrive in college by 12,promising me a gift.I was excited but then i was at home and i tried calling family,friends and acquaintances,to get me my whatever they wanted to give and surprisingly when everyone denied,an acquaintance was ready to do the job for me and that not only made me reflect on human nature but also helped me correct my views regarding people,i thought have changed.But that was not all,because i waited till five in the evening to hear something good and it turned out that they did not give anything to anyone.I was relieved that i did not go all the way to Kolkata.I was angry because i had to call people,i won't even think calling,at other times and i was laughing to myself because something happened to color my life out the boring line.This was one incident.The second was,at 3 in the noon.There was a huge knock on the door and my father opened it,just to encounter a 'vanwalla',who came with a fridge on his van,with a paper in his hand with our address written on it.My father assured him it was not us who had ask for the fridge and then the man left.As soon as he left,another man arrived selling bronze bangles and he brought it to my mother's notice that the showroom will open up in one of the malls of our small town but my mother refused it only to remark later that the day was filled with stir up events ending in no proper conclusion.So much more to see.