A chapter of my life -- the last 5 yrs of my school life..

Everythin was new for me.. new place, new friends, new people to move with... i was in a completely different place.. I came to Tamil Nadu..


My dad got a transfer to Karaikudi a place in tamil nadu.. believe me, it took me quite sometime to even pronounce the town's name.. and no doubt, hours to find it on the India's map..


I was bought up in jabalpur, a town in Madhya Pradesh.. Right from LKG to 7th std. i spent my wonderful school days there.. had made so many friends.. was having so much fun.. the life was totally cool out there.. no tensions, no worries,.. always at the playground playing with my friends till legs gave up.. daily goin late home after playing and then the daily doses of scoldings.. ( quite boring...) yet exciting.... Everything was going on perfectly, atleast, till we got the shocking news of transfer... i just wrote my 7th std exams and was due for results.. all my frnds came to know tht i wud not be continuin with them in 8th std... i was terribly sick (mentally) coz of both -results and transfer .. i cud not imagine going to another place and enjoy the life like wat i was doing then.. but then, the urge of making new friends always kept high on me and still keeps the same.. i love making good friends.. after all they r the only people u can rely at ALL times.. ;) .... ahem ahem.. Then i got my marks (nothin gr8 the usual low ones only.. hehe) ,then my tc and then all set to packing my things carefully for a new home,new place ( never heard of).. ;)

I still remember, i didnt cry wen i left jabalpur.. it was early morning 4 o'clock.. my best frnd Prachi was crying like a small girl.. i didnt feel like crying.. though i knew i will be missing everyone, but i never realised "how much" i will miss them.!!!!!

The journey till Karaikudi was very exciting.. after coming to KKD( Karaikudi) i moved into the new school.. it was same atmosphere as i experienced at jbp school,.. but the people wernt the same.. Came my biggest problem.. Speaking in tamil.. all spoke in tamil and i just merely starred at their faces.. :( hmm... prayed to god evryday tht dad shud be posted back to jbp.. :(

The very first day of my 8th std -an unforgettable exp... horrible too.. anyhow.. I spoke to the classmates in english to which i hardly got any answer.. i felt very bad.. disgusted wit people around, strted hating the place.. cud survive in 8th std only coz of few girls who spoke to me properly... i didnt understand wat was the prob of other's ??


1. didnt they know english ??? ( thts impossible)


2. they didnt want any outsider ??? (thts bad)


3.they thought tht me purposely talking in english ..??? ( very absurd..!!!!!!!)



The time passed and i never learned tamil till 10th std. ;) As in tht school we had only upto 10th std. i was now lookin fwd to move to some other place for 12th.. but.. :( then my luck.. :( was moved to a matric school.. now, all around-- tamil tamil & tamil.. gosh !!! nothin more terrible than tht.. BUT know wat.. i strted liking tamil by tht time.. strted speaking also (little bit).. ;) Tamil rocks..!!!! :)

After school i missed my gang very much.. though not too big ... but just like the saying "many drops make an ocean"... :)

The school life was over and now i was going to spend another 4 beautiful years at college.. and yes indeed the coll life was another very beautiful chapter of my life..