born. being - a baby, a kid, a teenager. nay, that's not what i call 'the journey'. The journey begun when i realised that dreams were not just the psychological impressions which were meant to be a part of my sleep, but the destination which was actually a far off land beyond the road 'least' travelled. Realising dreams, curving my own pathway wasNOT a matter that easy. Atleast not as easy as gulping down the lime soda. Infact it's harder than learning the kreb's cycle! Now that was a part of the little biology i know!
well, now i think let's begin from the point zero. Assam, actually, tezpur (to be more precise) was the place i planned to drop into. That is when i slightly pressed against the accelerator. And ever since then, the gears are smoothly changed. Here, i donot claim to be a good driver!
A convent- St. Joseph's School, it was here where i learnt that those little tiny letters which now brings me nightmares; the girl at the extreme corner will be the one who would always stand by you; the tiffin packed for you officially is actually a public property and you have the least right on it; and also that every smile is not true, and every friendship doesn't last as 'friends forever'! however, i terribly miss my school, the church. and when i say 'school' it means the people basically!
"love". here, i was introduced to this word. but now i think it was mistaken with the word 'crush'. i wish the 'oxford' would be a little more clear. whatever. The 'boy-next-door' was always my brother. yes, true! but the tiny 15 year old gentleman made my heart bloom like a garden! silly! but cute <3 !
and about 'love', let's meet this part later!
college- yes i was into one. only 'i' no soul. how i still hate the place. and the 'place' includes the people too!
Now, it's the extension of my "EDUCATION'- scary word it is! And "fingers crossed", i love this place- the 'Vellore Institute of Technology'- too long, i know!
So, it's the journey so far!
well, now i think let's begin from the point zero. Assam, actually, tezpur (to be more precise) was the place i planned to drop into. That is when i slightly pressed against the accelerator. And ever since then, the gears are smoothly changed. Here, i donot claim to be a good driver!
A convent- St. Joseph's School, it was here where i learnt that those little tiny letters which now brings me nightmares; the girl at the extreme corner will be the one who would always stand by you; the tiffin packed for you officially is actually a public property and you have the least right on it; and also that every smile is not true, and every friendship doesn't last as 'friends forever'! however, i terribly miss my school, the church. and when i say 'school' it means the people basically!
"love". here, i was introduced to this word. but now i think it was mistaken with the word 'crush'. i wish the 'oxford' would be a little more clear. whatever. The 'boy-next-door' was always my brother. yes, true! but the tiny 15 year old gentleman made my heart bloom like a garden! silly! but cute <3 !
and about 'love', let's meet this part later!
college- yes i was into one. only 'i' no soul. how i still hate the place. and the 'place' includes the people too!
Now, it's the extension of my "EDUCATION'- scary word it is! And "fingers crossed", i love this place- the 'Vellore Institute of Technology'- too long, i know!
So, it's the journey so far!
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