Consistently I qualified for mutually blissful and thwarting event in every vicinity of my Life...Since it’s a long way let me chunk and post it …
My School days…
I was an above average student in school but people used to pass on me as a Studious person but actually it’s not… I was never concerned about my studies. At times I used to feel bad about myself when it happened to see my class toppers getting reputation for their performance. But it will not last for a long time…
I always used to scuttle at last minute preparation which an average student normally does…Nevertheless my marks won’t go so stumpy which doesn’t make me to ponder to go to the next level...But my dad ‘s Prospect about me was very high…I really want to say about my dad here…He is a endowment for my Life from my GOD… I possess a high level of esteem about my dad!!!
My dad was my only Best friend at School days…I never hesitate to talk any matters with my dad and he does the same way to me… I always astonished to see how my dad handles situations even at worse case…There were lots of wonderful moments during my school days.. I used to travel to school nearly 45 to 1 hour up and down.. I was a fun loving person at childhood days even now the same : )..Since it was a long travel to my school daily my dad arranged for my commuting and he sought me to go in a bus where lots of college and school students used to take it.. And very soon I became a core childish student in the squad..Even for one day if I didn’t go in that bus, GOD!!!! I still can’t imagine how my senior frnds feel so bad for me!!! It was good actually to steal several hearts at a very short span of time…I was the most mischievous girl in the bus !!!!..
When I was plunked in 8th standard my dad left to Pune to pursue his higher studies for 2 and half years ..Those days are ghastly days for me..I missed my dad a lot cannot express those in words..But then my dad guided me from long distance which I hated it .. But those period gave me a chance to get closer to my mom..Really speaking at that time only I realized my mom’s love for me..
So as the days passed on I felt the character change in me… I turned out to be a serious person, so reserved, and even timid I can say.. So finally I reached 12th standard.. Till my twelfth I never bothered to seek GOD seriously…I completed my 12 th though with good marks I guess so...But all my school days I was put up in only one school so didn’t had a chance to know about the other schools ambiance.. I m very much proud to say that I did my schoolings in St.John’s Vestry Anglo Indian Hr.sec School..Okay My schooldays are over...
See you all in the next blog of my memorable college days!!!! : )
