School

Almost 7 years has passed away since I passed out from school. But my school life was never out of my mind those are the best days of my life. Especially X even iwas carried away ..and still fighting to get back.. The base on which I growed.... here a little bit about my school life...

Entering the gates....

I still remember it`s a hot summer where 3rd class kid and his mom went to this school for admission got very much pleased with the environment there (two gardens lot of trees) beautiful place to study u if want, u can`t find better place than this ( its not the same now) . Searched a lot but my dad wants school should be near to home and my Headmisterrs was my dad`s teacher all lead me to enter the gates of this beautiful place* as a 4th class kid..

First day.. ..

Its a social class.. don`t remember the teacher name ... I made my Presence in the class first day it self...( not to be modest I am like hermoine at that time) and then maths my favourite .. I liked it so much that I went to write maths test with a broken leg and came back after finishing it in 3rd...( Lost that now) .... class was even great.. then the one whic i hated most those days because of my earlier teacher .and my weakest....Hind.. some how managed to survive.... with out making my first day worst... then every thing was fine.. ..and made Bhanuteja ( don't even know where he is) , Avinash, Lavyana ,Siva& Chandana . last two Became my best friends in school after that.. we three and one more girl Nasira from other section ( one more to my best frns list) from other section had great time in school till 10th... then evry thing went fine... throught out the year except some bad bad time with my hindi teacher.....

Starting for a disaster....

6th class two sections were combined and Nasira Was our class leader... i hate her badly at that time she always scolds me.. when there was no teacher ....she is my enemy, rival, competetor.... we always fight with each other. .. Its end of the year... English class ..mam was teaching merchant of venice.... she told Portia the most beautiful girl incidentally i looked at one of my class girls :) .. not even noticed by me but my friends did ... started teasing me.. apart from this...

Cricket I am die hard fan of that..especially Sachin from the first match I saw ( India Vs Australia 1992 world cup at 3 am in the morning with my couch, conunterpart and with whome I played lot of cricket my Dad. I becam nostalgic..when I thought where me and my dad both buncked school and Duty to watch India Vs South asfrica finals in sharja and mom scolding both of us..... and mom sincearly belives I got sight Because of cricket and regularly asked me a Q.. is saching gng to feed u? .. :) .... at last I got into school team in 7th.. ended up as opening bowler and batsman :) :) to my luck there are even better players in team ..its all ended in 1oth when we fell short in chasing a .. lowest target on a rainy day where we gave half of the runs in extras...thats the last game I played .. :(.....


still lot to come......