MY SCHOOL
This my first blog its sounds so cliched...Anyways I have a lot of free time (like all the bloggers) so I thought why not utilize this time and the knowledge I have(I tend to lie a lot) gained over the years, 22 to be precise, to enlighten people ( fingers crossed ). And as I was wondering what to write about I realized that I had writers block...yiipppe I am a writer now...So I thought I would follow the advice given by Sean Connery in the movie Finding Forrester "start punching the damn keys and the ideas will start to flow" it worked fine for the guy in the movie but it didnt work for me I guess it works only when Mr. Connery tells you that in person in his Irish accent. Oh I am deviating from the topic ohhh I dont have a topic so let me think of a topic...thinking...drinking....drunk...thinking no more.No I wont apologise for the bad jokes I make alright alright I will ..sorry....I think I will write about my school All Saints' High School.
It is a catholic school were the Brother(Principal) used to carry a cane which he never hesitated to use. But I luuuuuuuuv my school. It was a boys school but eventually the year that I left (99), it was made coed(talk about bad luck). Gals where never a problem because till 6th standard we were never interested in them and from 7th when we got to know the pleasures we had a Convent School for girls as our neighbour, you see God is kind. This is not the only reason why I love my school others being teachers(no not that way you perverts), friends, canteen, play grounds etc.My school is some 150 years old and has a tradition of producing good humans, no not good, great humans. Here I would like to tell you that Md. Azharuddin was a student of this great institution. When I asked him what he thinks about the school he had this to say"You know the boys played well, they batted well...." and then I told him "No no am talking about the school so he said "Ya the boys played well...." am sure he bunked his hindi classes!!!
Canteen was amazing esp. the ragda was out of this world even though there was more water in the ragda than in the river Nile ...and whenever there was water scarcity in Hyderabad,which is almost daily, people would come and buy the ragda. Well I guess you start to like something if thats the only thing thats offered. Having said that I still love that ragda.
Lets talk about friends...what would life be without them....heaven I guess hehe just kidding...when you were in school you never thought before making friends you know like we do today(will he treat me today,how many gfs does he have...) now dont act as if you have no idea I am talking about. In school times they were no strings attached. And its said that the school friends that you make are true and last forever(as if they are some medicine which has no expiry date) and I was lucky to have made mannnyyy friends some useful and some useless(all my best friends come in this category). Even though I was not Mr. Popular I had many friends( I guess they were intimidated by me and didnt want to be in my bad books remember wat I told about me being a liar). Some of the best friends that I have are from school I dont want to name them because if I even miss one all will kick my arse.
Teachers were good but as we came to the end of the schooling we troubled them a lot. We used to do all kinda crazy things. Getting canned by the Principal was a daily routine for our class. Some of the crazy things we did were throwing bits of eraser on teachers, making humming sound( if the whole class does it, its very irritating). Alright people thats it for this time if I keep talking about my school there is no end and hey believe in yourself and nothing else matters
Take Care
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posted by Gulam Hasan @ 10:45 PM
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