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♪⚝My School❀Life❁⩸

Though according to the new system a year is still left of my school life, till the time when I gave SEE school life was limited up to 10th grade. I don't think grades can decide whether you are still enjoying school life or you passed it, it's all the emotions and intimacy with which we students are bonded. And also the same thing makes the school life, the most unique. Though I completed grade 11th, I still feel like it is just the story of some days ago where I used to enjoy myself in the dust of my school ground.

So my journey of school life had begun from kindergarten. I did not go to any Montessori, at the age of 3, I was admitted to a school. Since I am from a village background, 3 years was so young age for all to go to school which got proven wrong when I came to Pokhara. I still remembered those days when I used to go to school on my cycle and it used to take nearly 15 minutes. Talking with friends and riding on cycle on those sunny mornings were also the most enjoyable moments. Though I am supposed to be nostalgic, a special smile has spread on my face now when I am remembering my old days. I studied in the same school up to grade 5 in my home town. Up to class 3, I was an average student, a top 10 student in the list of 30 students but later I became first. My first reason to change the school was not the teachers it was a lack of competition. And I told this thing to my father after completion of grade 5.

So I got admitted to a new school to continue my study for grade 6 and later. On the first day, everything was new and was interesting as well. I also find the competition which I was seeking but I could not get comfortable there like I was in my previous school. Grade 7 was quite interesting because it was the time when I was turning into adolescence. I was attracted to one of my classmates. We became best friends. We used to share everything with each other in a class by means of talks or sometimes by writing on a piece of paper. And due to this all, I went lacking interest in my studies. Then I heard my family gossips about sending me to Pokhara at my sister's home for study. And this decision got proved so lucky for me. Everything up to class 7, I left in my home town. Every memory and sort of attraction, I left there. And I left my home for the first time to continue my further studies and a new journey began on the bus with which I was travelling from my hometown to Pokhara. It was my first time travelling for 12 hours all alone. That traffic jam in Narayangadh-Muglin way, I have still remembered that. I think it was my first and last time when I have stuck in jam all alone. I don't use to like the bus during those times because I used to feel nausea while travelling on the bus but with time, wow everything got changed, I don't feel nausea type while travelling on the bus anymore. I reached Pokhara at 8 o'clock at night and it was my second time but this time the purpose was different. And that date of Chaitra - 28th, Saturday marked to be the day when I started a new journey of my life at a very new place.

A new journey, at a new place with all new faces...

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