Tuesday, June 24, 2008

School Days.............................

When I start thinking about my school days, I feel very lucky to have studied in more than 6 schools. So I feel I have made more number of friends than any one else... what do you say? I still remember when I started my schooling at the age of 3 years in a small English medium school near GateBazar,Berhampur. I was just a baby. I still remember those days with white shirt,red tie, red half-pant with belt and black shoes carrying a bag with a water bottle in my hand . I was very naughty those days. That doesn't mean that I am not, now-a-days. Being the youngest (till my little sweet sis came into picture) I was still craving for my Mom all the time. I was not in a state to leave her and spend 6 hrs without her. She was everything to me. I never liked the idea of going to school so early in my childhood, so was never interested in studies. Rather I was interested in other things like playing or fighting with other boys.... And when it comes to study, there goes the blank notebook. I had never completed my Home Work in my entire career,though its a bad habit but couldn't help much. I have a bad history of being punished by my teachers for not doing home work. But one thing I can never forgot is the punishment(for not doing Home work) I got when I was in LKG. I was just 4 years old. I was being punished to take my shirt in front of the whole class. That was the worst thing which could have happened to anybody in their school days....



Anyway there are many good things to remember. Those were the days when for the first time I came to meet with so many. I started exploring the world my way. Started analysing people with their behaviour and how they react to the things. Started liking people disliking people. I used to seat with the class topper. I still wonder why he used to sit with me. He was my best friend. It was like a Topper with a Flopper. But one thing I still wonder when I think of one of my girl in my batch. Hey I was just 4 years old and I still believe that I had a soft corner for that girl.She was pretty beautiful; rather I should say cute. I used to like her very much. I used to stare her at all the time. I dont know what was that but I still remember those days. So I am still not sure whether that was my first crush or not.I still remeber the name but would not name here.



Will continue........................