LIFE AT INTERMEDIATE AGE
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5-6-2000 , first day of my inter , new friends and new life , cannot be said in a word or expressed in a minute . I had met different types of pupils with different mentalities .
Really the feeling is like to compare with the blossom of tender flower at the beginning of spring , that happiness and innocent hearts. As it is BIPC the class was started at the first day itself ,but some excitement and fear are bothering me a lot , it came to an end of the first day . I was left without friends ,I just want to make them . I have came from a government school , as I don't know English and my body language- is different from others ,they ignored me. I felt very depressed and sad .
The Next day in the college , I was not that happy as I was on the previous day . Lecturers entered and continued the lessons as an express train, as time is passing on I felt to bored and left the class. Reddish curl hair with white skin tone , sharp eyes and rosy lips dashed me , a pretty cute looking girl in a hurry going , I have no words just stayed glanced at her . That whole day I was not at all in my sence, the incident is playing like a repeated videotape in my brain and felt as if though it is happening in front of my eyes .
Third day of college with very enthusiastic to meet that gorgeous girl ,i have steped in to the class and sat in my seat , a wonder, Rohy my classmate sat beside and start taking with me , all at sudden class became quite , and I was suprised seeing
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