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excited confused with swollen eyes i had entered d city of my dreams....dad used 2 tell me u will be something there...at dat tym i was not aware of dat something stuff as i was too young to get them bt ya i was too eager to learn all d tac tics 2b wid the city ppl...i ws lwayz eager to learn...while travelling i was remembering my school frnz hu usd to tease me by calling me miss karel:) nt coz its sumthn related to bitterness bt ya my mum used to make two karela plates out of my long messy hair...beliv me i hated it to d hilt...bt mothers....i dint had much good to discuss abt my schoolin in himachal i used to be a klaeptomaniac wich i learbd wen i came to chandigarh as i had consulted a psychiatrist bt there ppl took it in wrong sense dat was the only bad memory i had frm there....ok welcome back...so my first day of my new school new faces new teachers new ternds n system....i was all ready witha creased white shirt with blue tunic...i was looking dumb...i came to knoe wen i recalled...i was too tired with the travelling stuff nd d very next day class...ufff...too tiring foe me to handle...in the first lecture i yawned nd water appeared in my eyews teacher thot i had some infection she sent me to d medical room where i had a good sleep of an hour or so....so ds is how my first day went...u cn well imagine the rest of the year....well aftr completing my 3yrs there...it was the final call frm d city beautiful...promotion....from panchkula to chandigarh