Bunking, more than just skipping class

Bunking has always felt like a terrifying act during school days. The thought of getting caught was enough to send shivers down your spine. But as we step into college life, bunking transforms into something else entirely—an experience that, in my opinion, everyone should go through at least once. There’s a certain thrill in sneaking out with friends, trying not to get noticed by teachers. It’s a rollercoaster of excitement, nerves, and laughter—a unique kind of fun.

Bunking doesn’t always deserve the negative reputation it gets. Sometimes it’s less about skipping responsibilities and more about taking a break—making time to simply live, laugh, and bond with the people who make your college life unforgettable.

My friends and I have bunked a few times, but one day was something special. We decided to visit Rani Jhula in Nagarkot, and just like every other time, it turned out to be the perfect escape.

We all left our houses at usual time, as if we were heading to college. We met at Kamalbinayak, grabbed some snacks like momo (yes, momo—not momos, please!), sausages, shaphale, cupcakes, instant noodles, and chips. One of our friends had a scooter, but since we were five, three hopped on the scooter, while another friend and I took an inDrive.

When we arrived, we unexpectedly got separated—two of us ended up on one side of the bridge, and the other three on the opposite end. But once we reunited, hunger haunted us. We searched for a spot to settle down and finally found a beautiful place a bit far from the bridge. That’s where we laid out our food and had our mini picnic early in the morning.

With a guitar in hand, we sang songs, clicked tons of pictures, and just soaked in the moment. It was peaceful, carefree, and full of laughter—everything a morning escape should be. Despite all of us being working students, we had to reach our respective offices right on time. As the rain began to drizzle and then poured heavily while heading back, we found ourselves walking through what felt different. Just picture it: surrounded by serene greenery, your closest friends beside you, a gentle rain falling all around and a small waterfall on the way. It was peaceful, cinematic—almost surreal. We didn’t complain; instead, we embraced the moment. We laughed, played, and lived in that moment. And when the skies finally cleared, we did what we always do—took tons of photos. The kind that never leave your gallery, because they’ve taken root in your heart.

We started walking back after realizing there was no InDrive service available in the area. What was supposed to be a quick ride turned into an unexpected, hour-long journey on foot. But somehow, with the rain, the scenery, and the company—even that detour felt perfect. While returning, things didn’t go as smoothly. And yet, despite the long walk, the rain, and the unexpected detour, we somehow made it to our offices right on time. Tired? Maybe. But our hearts were full, and our spirits couldn’t have been higher. Every bit of it was worth it. That morning wasn’t just about bunking class—it was about making memories we’ll carry with us for a lifetime. It’s really just a matter of safety, if we travel smart and bunk responsibly, everything becomes possible. The fun doesn’t have to come at the cost of caution.

Shreya Shrestha

BA II Year

Bagiswori College, Bhaktapur