“Mandal’s English” now this teacher arrived in replacement of Ballav Sir, and was a great person rather than a good teacher. His goggles and the way he put on was fun, we really liked the charm he produced. His English was low below par but, but a better person is regarded well always and it happen to be same with him too. Nande and I went to read grammar often to his room, but never found him. He was like a real fun guy. - The Pankaj
Saturday, December 25, 2010
“Ballav Sirs Welcome”
“Ballav Sirs Welcome” the whole story revolves around one of the best tutors that I have ever met. The Ballav Paudel, inventory, prolific and loving and charming to all of us in the class. His English, ticking, Luti, his affair all made us glued to him. My hand writing improved on his very few inspiring words. He really ignited the fire in me. He was unanimously awesome probably more than that. We all were shunned when he had to leave us as MR. - The Pankaj
“Luti’s Confession”
“Luti’s Confession” this has been a topic that I always maybe misunderstood or misquoted. It was at the end of 2nd term exam of class 8 when Luti did confess that she loved Nande too, and the location was near the church in front of Sudip’s home. I remember nicely. It was like so shocking but a decision made but the outcome or the actual confessions never happened and still remain the mystery yet. Amazing this incident was exclusive to me and none knew after… -The Pankaj
“the Nande collision”
“the Nande collision” way back when Rubina was for the first day in the school. He was accidently dashed or say collided with Rubina downstairs and eventually, the song Dil Gaya was so suited that he fell in love with her the same time funny na? After that he was like crazy after and her and his life took a turn over and his fluctuation started toward frenns who could help to proceed like me and Sudip. – The Pankaj
The Sunny Ride...
“the Sunny ride” this funny incident dates back to the times of class 8s when Nande learnt to ride a cycle only beacause the Luti knew it better and lot before than him. The incident of tearing the pant, taking Sudip’s trousers, giving side to the road and leap to bushes, was great. The days outcome was when he rode Rubina back from Punams wedding. -The Pankaj
Khattu Stories
The next story of great moment of friendship does start by the acquired habit of eating the sour things. The ‘Khattu’ is one of the things that I won’t forget ever in my life not just because it was immensely tasty but the sentiments that I relate of it towards Roshni and Rubina, along with the other great friends. The time which we used to pass chewing the sour strips when the teachers kept boggling their minds to make us understand yet we learnt that the sour was the best. Likewise the raw mango to the class room with the dad made knife was fun where we dip in the sour mangoes with chilicious mixture and enjoy like the best thing in world. Great. - The Pankaj
Start of the Tour To Kathmandu...Day one in Bhandara....
“The Unplanned Tour Of KTM 11th to 19 Dec”
Well it is well said by some great men- “Accept life as it come.” And “Planners are the biggest losers” hopefully may be both of them are correct but for me it was lot different. There were all the elements which made each bit of the time spent so very much special. I always complained as I am the most unhappy person with the generous warmth for others but here and this time I was wrong in all senses. It’s just the preamble.
If I just quote it to be wonderful it would just sound so ordinary and adding extra to the ordinary that too would not do the prior justice for the grandeurs the whole tour which offered. Practically there were almost every bit of incident so memorable which clogged me for a while which was the more or may be earlier and so many more confusing questions like this verse hovered around the reminder forum of my so unhealthy brain. I was so unprepared as the things started to happen and nor was I in any state to act as prompt or decide. Wow how often such moments come in life I don’t know. But as many times will it come I will accept with full gesture pleasantly.
Here I go down the days as per the incidents and consequences. Hopefully date and time go on correctly.
DAY 1: 11th Dec 2010 around 12:25 pm. I was yelling at my parents for again discouraging me to be at Bhandara as I was scheduled to meet him there and go Kathmandu after that. I was infact ruined as per the financial condition were applied. Well got a go ahead at around 1 pm. Then just grooved up to the tune of pre packed baggage leaving to Bhandara bit clumsy and with anxiousness. After a long wait i finally managed to cheer a bus for my travel well, I realized later the start of fun on the run began right here. Guess what I was flirting with Subodh’s college crush…. I don’t know her name yet. Well aside all her four pals. Wow wasn’t that a fun? Hehe. At around 2:20 I was left lone to rest of the travel as they got down. Rest of the way there was music to my strands and was grooving to the tunes as much to make the whole journey a better one. Well by 5:30 I was the Nande’s home and guess what welcomed with fried beaten rice with fried potatoes and not to mention the oily poppadum’, wow! To add to tally of unlimited viewing of 3 Idiots we were having fun with it once again at around 6:00 pm. Huh I promise I enjoy it as I enjoyed for the first time. So it was the time for Nande to get me some sightseeing of his place and here we were off for it. The incident starts around 7:00 pm. When we walked east of his location we found the pale places but as he reminds some of his great fantasies over there. Haha his latest crush he was talking of. Although on the way we were taking with Luti. It was fun. We almost kicked on for a mile with on talk to Luti. It was the first walk to remember on day one.
Not over yet…. In total darkness we had the meal and Nande packed his rest of the goodies. So then we left for the upper tier to get some rest. Well almost at 9:30 we tried to watch the Dark Night and I almost fell asleep. It was all of sudden I wanted to pee off and so was the sleep for all the night. We were paving to the path of our history with the presence of memories from dearest of the friends. Well that shaped up the night talks. It was obviously a great fun until spice to the fun was added at 2:00 am by Luti’s message and with glad rags we were off again with messaging to her and hence ruined the whole night with pleasure and satisfaction. Hence this too was the first of the Night to Remember of the tour.
Well it is well said by some great men- “Accept life as it come.” And “Planners are the biggest losers” hopefully may be both of them are correct but for me it was lot different. There were all the elements which made each bit of the time spent so very much special. I always complained as I am the most unhappy person with the generous warmth for others but here and this time I was wrong in all senses. It’s just the preamble.
If I just quote it to be wonderful it would just sound so ordinary and adding extra to the ordinary that too would not do the prior justice for the grandeurs the whole tour which offered. Practically there were almost every bit of incident so memorable which clogged me for a while which was the more or may be earlier and so many more confusing questions like this verse hovered around the reminder forum of my so unhealthy brain. I was so unprepared as the things started to happen and nor was I in any state to act as prompt or decide. Wow how often such moments come in life I don’t know. But as many times will it come I will accept with full gesture pleasantly.
Here I go down the days as per the incidents and consequences. Hopefully date and time go on correctly.
DAY 1: 11th Dec 2010 around 12:25 pm. I was yelling at my parents for again discouraging me to be at Bhandara as I was scheduled to meet him there and go Kathmandu after that. I was infact ruined as per the financial condition were applied. Well got a go ahead at around 1 pm. Then just grooved up to the tune of pre packed baggage leaving to Bhandara bit clumsy and with anxiousness. After a long wait i finally managed to cheer a bus for my travel well, I realized later the start of fun on the run began right here. Guess what I was flirting with Subodh’s college crush…. I don’t know her name yet. Well aside all her four pals. Wow wasn’t that a fun? Hehe. At around 2:20 I was left lone to rest of the travel as they got down. Rest of the way there was music to my strands and was grooving to the tunes as much to make the whole journey a better one. Well by 5:30 I was the Nande’s home and guess what welcomed with fried beaten rice with fried potatoes and not to mention the oily poppadum’, wow! To add to tally of unlimited viewing of 3 Idiots we were having fun with it once again at around 6:00 pm. Huh I promise I enjoy it as I enjoyed for the first time. So it was the time for Nande to get me some sightseeing of his place and here we were off for it. The incident starts around 7:00 pm. When we walked east of his location we found the pale places but as he reminds some of his great fantasies over there. Haha his latest crush he was talking of. Although on the way we were taking with Luti. It was fun. We almost kicked on for a mile with on talk to Luti. It was the first walk to remember on day one.
Not over yet…. In total darkness we had the meal and Nande packed his rest of the goodies. So then we left for the upper tier to get some rest. Well almost at 9:30 we tried to watch the Dark Night and I almost fell asleep. It was all of sudden I wanted to pee off and so was the sleep for all the night. We were paving to the path of our history with the presence of memories from dearest of the friends. Well that shaped up the night talks. It was obviously a great fun until spice to the fun was added at 2:00 am by Luti’s message and with glad rags we were off again with messaging to her and hence ruined the whole night with pleasure and satisfaction. Hence this too was the first of the Night to Remember of the tour.
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