Hie people...a bigger hie to all my batch mates of class ten..Lil angels.. It a very special feeling to share the memorable memories of our tenth grade... Who could ever forget such wonderful memories??i bet none of you would have..Its been 5 years since we have passed out and it was as if yesterday that school reopened for our tenth...School reopened early from summer vacation since it was our tenth and so these were supposed to be called the extra classes..It was burning summer in may but the summer opening was worthwhile..We did not know the value of each day then but gradually as we were approaching our boards we realised the importance of each day in a tenth grade.. Classes started with full swing..we made a fuss to sit in the class in a packed humid vizag summer but we knew we had no other choice but to sit and listen..as days passed by we discovered newer forms of passing time during a boring lecture..any crap that came to mind would be discussed in the class and then would be become the most happening issue of the school...Link ups..goshh was a craze..some girl would be linked up to some guy simply without any reason!! And in a class there are more stars than there are in a tinsel town..each one is a star..with a unique talent..each and every body had the capability to make it to MADAME TUSSAUDS.... And not just the stars of tinsel town, we had great polliticians too..In the middle of the tenth grade we had mock elections with a proper voting ballet system...and the campaigning who could forget that?? The big fat elections came to an end and then more drama followed.. The educational trip to steel plant..it was more of a fun trip than the educational...the excurtion...well i wont be able to say much about this since i did not go..it was really pinching me from inside that i missed something really badly.. The wait for the games hour was a real hardwork..the whole class would fight for the games hour with complete unity.. As the days flew even quicker..remedial classes approached..The actual definition of a remedial class was study of a particular subject frm 8am to 1.30pm in the afternoon and then a complete hour test from 2.15 to 3.15..And guess what we did during those classes.. We discovered a so called sport...a sport that was even important than a national sport..THE RUBBERBAND MANIA!! Evrybody in the class would earn rubberbands with hand made paper bullets...and targetting evrybody and anybody in the class..the teacher would turn towards the board and bullets would keep flying behind her..one or two used to unfortunately target her also.... THis became a craze..somebody entering the class without a rubberband could not defend themselves..Injuries would take place so often but none would get discouraged..they would fight back like superheroes and this made game made us feel even prouder than super heroes!!:) And then at the end of the day evrybody used to copy paste matter frm text books and study materials from their desks on to their answer sheets.. And not just that the craze of slam books..and the crap we used to write in it..was real fun..the hardwork we used to do to hide our slam books and even the rubber bands fearing inspection..:P BUT THE UNDERLINED PART IS NOBODY EVER MISSED THE REMEDIALS.....:) AND they turned out to be the best days of class ten! Amongst all the drama, fun, lectures, culturals,principals long long supposed to be inspiring speeches ,lil fights,funny gossips,all other crazy things the attachment and bonds with each other and our teachers grew stronger n deeper.....and then one day evrything came to an end..the fun the affection the crazy things..and we had to depart..depart from the school from our teachers from each other from all these years of beautiful memories and from our beautiful times of tenth grade...this was a very emotional and touchhy moment of each of us ......and we had no other option left..our tenth grade finally came to an end..but the memories will remain :) All of us pass through this phase..this marks the tenth grade..forget about it being good or bad..its immaterial..memories are memories and they will remain forever in our hearts....and i was lucky to have beautiful happy memories that brought tears in my eyes when i had to depart after my tenth .Its not easy to depart from something you love..but its the philosophy of life..you have to move on...though you have them all cemented in our heart forever and ever... This is to all my friends of class ten... Miss Yu all so muchh....
A relationship works only when you understand a person and imagine yourself in their shoes and look at things their way ..Its hard to cut your ego and think about the other person patiently but the only way you can do it is to just show endurance and do it..Every person irrespective of what they are outside are a little kid deep down..they want someone to understand them and show them immense love,care and affection..rude behaviour will only hurt you..So evrybody just try and put in emotion from the bottom of your heart since you got to remember what you expect is what you ought to give..only then will staying together be joyous and life will become a party..remember its not sacrifice and is compromise that will strengthen your relationship no matter with whomsoever..
