Talent (or rather the lack of it)
It's
that time of the year again......... Hardly any studies, different types of
music playing in each class, forcing people walking down the corridors suffer
the pain of listening to two juke boxes trying to out-sing each other. Is the
time where my dearest basketball court is empty while the stairs are encroached
upon by teenagers playing "truth or dare". You know it, yoouu love
it, it's the almighty - Annual Day!!
Everyone
loves annual day... Well everyone except me. I just can't bear it. As
soon as the practice session starts, I start counting the days to when I go
into ultimate hell. Once I reach home, I doze off for a long as possible,
hoping I might "accidently" sleep through an entire month and
wake up only on the day after annual day.
Yes,
I hate it that much.
When
most people all me why, I tell them is because I never get a decent role.
That's
partly true. My parents are never happy with my performance. They always say my
role isn't "spotlighted" enough.
Well
I can't help it, each year the teachers give me a lame role.
In
fifth grade, I was post of a choir group. My dad was terribly displeased. He
wanted me to do an act where everyone focuses on me.
What
did I do? I went out of my way to annoy him by being the host of the concert
for three years straight.
You
might be thinking that I've gone nuts. How can a host not get enough attention?
But
when I say "host", it don't mean like Ellen DeGeneres, Jimmy Fallon,
etc. Those guys are practically the centre of the show and are the most
important people there.
But
in our school? We just stand on a podium, in the farthest corner of the stage
& READ OUT our dialogues.
I
even tried to LOOK fabulous. But unfortunately, the podium wasn't the
transparent kind but rather the bulky block type the covers everything except
your face. Which means I could've come wearing underpants, flip-flops and
tie and no one would've noticed.
My
dad was pretty pissed. Mission accomplished.
I
would've had at least ONE decent role, but even THAT was cancelled. When I was
in fourth grade, I was the narrator of the most HILARIOUS play ever. But this
time, I was actually an anchor, not a neglected loser.
Our
skit was awesome, but due to poor planning by the school authorities, we didn't
have enough time and the skit was cancelled!! At the last minute, that too.
Why
only ours? Because the English-speaking-parent population was quite low, and so
ours was the most expendable.
That
was the last skit our school ever did a play. After that, it was just
dancing and dancing ALL DAY LONG!
I
confess : I can't dance. When I told my parents that Annual day is dumb and
they shouldn't have only dances in it. They said -
" What else could you have in an Annual Day? "
That
question stung a little... What else could I do in am Annual function that
would put me in the spotlight? Apart from acting and speaking, I practically
have no talents I could use in this case.
Then
another question popped up-" What talents do I have? "
And
so began OPERATION TALENT HUNT. A mission to discover and
write down all of them.
Let's
first take a look at all the talents I know I have-
1)
SPEAKING - I've delivered some pretty good speeches. I think it is obvious
considering the fact that I've a host for the years.
2)
ACTING - I'm not brag, but I can act pretty well. I've even got the best
actor of the year TWICE! So yeah, I think I've reached a point where I can brag
and still not give a damn about humility or other stuff.
3)
HUMOUR - I'm a comedian too. I love joking around. I'm not the kind kind that
tells short jokes that come in the paper. Nor am I the the stand-up
comedian who tells long jokes full of comic expressions. I do comic too,
don't get me wrong. But I prefer the on-the-spot jokes with reference to
something we were just talking up. Like the one I mentioned in one of my
previous posts "An unusual day". Go ahead, check it out.
Anyway, I always manage to lighten the mood.
4)
BASKETBALL - It took me years, but I think I can now consider myself among the
top three players along my classmates. I can't shoot well, so I do everything
else the best I can. Dribbling , passing, etc. Better then EVERYONE in my
class. Only problem is that I can't shoot as well I play.
So
that's the only thing holding me back. But I'm practising, slowly, slowly
in improving, that's for certain.
Now
I'm out of talents. So if you think I've just been bragging all this while..
You'll forget all that soon.....
TALENTS
I DON'T HAVE
1)
DANCING - Forget it, I have two left feet and can dance with either of 'em.
2)
SINGING - Now, I may have been in the choir before. But now, I just plain
suck. Maybe it's puberty and that stuff, but I don't care. My singing-in-public
time has passed. A new era has begun. The age of the bathroom vocalist.
*Dramatic background music*
3)
ART - Passable, not exceptional.
4)
INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC - Okay, now this is a sore subject for me, and I don't think
it will fit in this post..... So maybe later. But don't worry, I suck at that
too.
5)
6)
7)
....
Infinity)
One
day, while I was writing my findings (which was basically nothing) in my diary(
sorry, journal), the truth hit me.
I
guess this was cue for dramatic *revelation * music, coupled with a coffee cup
dropping in the floor, pupils dilating, etc. But I'll just get to it.
My
talent is........... WRITING!!!. I can write! I've even won an award for
it. I've even put the award winning story on my blog, (Running for my
life; do check it out).
I
was about to run around telling everyone about it when I remembered - No one
even knew about this quest anyway.
And
that's why I keep writing. I don't think I'll ever be able to write a novel or
anything (I don't have the patience for that). But I'll keep writing smaller
stories on my blog, you can bet on that.
How
did you like my blog? Let me know in the comments below.
Readers,
brave yourself for my next entry - " 'Coz I ain't got rhythm".
Yours
in demigodishness,
Unniposeidon.
Unni am proud of you.U got it right .U've real talent in writing.I felt as if you're standing before me in flesh and blood.That spirit of not giving up is great.I promise I'll remain your reader and critic.
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