" What I want to be when I grow up? "- There at one corner of that four walled, well ventilated classroom, was this kid stuck in that question.
You can now visualize from that point how "school" treated me and vise versa.
Probably the most brutal part of it was taking the exams I literally didn't have the foggiest idea. Next best thing was failing. Ah. However, there was one subject I consistently and inexplicably passed with flying colors.
ENGLISH. naks!
You might get the wrong idea, I was not good in grammar or literature for that matter. I understood a few and the rest were pain in the head. You know the bonus part? Essay. Teehee. Thank God I mastered the art of blabbing in a ranting sort of way. :) And to whoever invented it, i can kiss your ass now fella. :))
After getting all soaked up with my own sweat, I started to write a sentence.
" When I grow up I want to be Happy. " All it took was a sentence and I was on my way to 10 points score for an excellent essay.
Well, that was history. =)) :))
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