The story begins on one fine morning wen the cbse announced the results of my 10th board and as a result me taking a vow to go in the traditional path of a science student in kerala....yes u r rite!....to write those entrance exams.....
people say wen u take decisions in haste it is sure u regret ....the next three years of my life i was realizing how correct the saying is.....
the first coaching centre i stepped on waz the most famous in the whole of kerala....it was pc thomas coaching class....coaching class on how silent one can be...how u stare just in one direction ie, on to the board....from 8 -5 how can you sit under constant vigilance of a camera howering above you....and the art of sleeping with eyes wide open....(i am damm sry if i offended somone with high regards on the coaching system....but i tell you to stop right here because my views on this system is horrendous)...luckily i had joined for vacation classes that means for 10 days...i had to suffer....
but i guess where ever you go ur life depends on your attitude.....we guys made a heaven out of that hell.....if attending the coaching class waz the sole priority we converted it in to making the hostel lif fun.... as i had mentioned above i had my frnds along...and we tied up with ppl nursing the same feelings and as a result gave the warden shock of her life ....(i guss she waz so used to seeing kidz immersed in books she found it hard to digest that there is something more to lif than entrance).........
(will cont)
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