My days in Kv

Some pics of Kv...

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Wed, 12 Nov 2008 17:59:05 PST

This is the place where we used to wait for the auto...most of the masti used to take place from here...

This is the way we used to walk to reach our class..most of the tymes it was running bcoz..we were always late....the train was late so all the vehicles had to be stranted there...lol

We used to sit here ..I mean behind the trees whenever we bunked any class..that is almost always..coz we bunked so many classes...so many..

The long way which led us to KV.........

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Fri, 31 Oct 2008 18:43:51 PDT

This is the long way which led us to our school.
All the 8 kms were so interesting that we never got bored.

I was linked to............

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Sun, 27 Jul 2008 19:44:16 PDT

This is the post I promised to put up.

In Kv you can't just say "wow wat an answer he gave" frnds will link u to that boy and then comes all sorts of things behind tat.
But mine was a different case. What happened was he came from Chandigarh to Suratgarh had got transferred. Actually he was an AFS' man's son. So when the teacher once asked him from where he had come and which is his native state tat was the first time we came to know tat he was from Kerala and as soon as he said that all my frnds said ooooooooo Priya see!!! Kerala. And after tat whenever he stood up to give an answer my frnds wud say see he's answering see see.
My God it was very embarrassing for me as sometimes some of the boys also heard my frnds teasing me. he was a complete womanizer. I used to call him that.
I just did not like but I just used to burst out laugh by the way they used to tease. So they used to think I like tat. I just hate this habit of mine.
Niway I had to live with it for 5 long months. Think abt my condition.

An incomplete luv story.................

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Sat, 26 Jul 2008 03:45:26 PDT

Today's post is about a love story we had in our class.
The girl came to our class in April 2007 transferred from Kanpur. The boy was a local who lived in the city 9 kms frm school like me. She stayed in the air force campus.
Actually they first met when they both collided with each other on the veranda.
After that calls on mobile SMS's and so on. They both used to sit up till 3 in the morning and talk on the cell and parents did not think else as they thought they were studying.
We tried to stop her as she was too much into it and he was just doing time pass with her. He was a roudy.
Now wat all we used to get to hear u can't imagine. We just used to ignore it. But I 'll tell u a few of tat.
First thing we heard was about the phone call. then the next was that they had a hug, then next was that she gave him a ring then again we heard that they were seen together in the....... then don't ask at all.
All this things were going on in my school I was away frm all these as I never linked with such boys.
ye I was linked with a boy just becoz he was a keralite. will put tat in the next post.

Abt tat grl she failed in physics in the board exams.
and he passed with flying colours. he was just passing his time .

I did not like such things in kv. Ye tats why I call it a college.

Bunks!!!!

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Thu, 24 Jul 2008 03:55:35 PDT

Another interesting thing we did in KV is bunking the classes. Our Physics mam God she used to completely bore us. So the best way to get rid of her is to bunk. Actually the previous period used to be Chemistry so wat to do had to sit in class as he was our class teacher.
Sometimes wat happened was mam used to come 5 minutes early in tat case how did we escape? we used to ask mam permission for water and then never return.
Now slowly slowly mam started becoming shrewd so the 2 things we did was telling the smaller class students to come and call us saying some teacher was calling. and second thing is wen mam turned the other side to write on the board then we used to run away.
Poor mam Istill feel sorry 4 her.

My Old School!!!!

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Wed, 23 Jul 2008 18:06:37 PDT

These are some of the pictures of my old school. The school I was in before KV. I studied here for more than six years but though my time in Kv was short but the fun we had is worth writing in blog while the incidents of this school happened when I was quite small so don't remember much of it.

Songs 4 Life

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Wed, 23 Jul 2008 19:31:57 PDT

Being in Kv was the best of all experiences. It was like a college for us. It was great fun to study there.
The bestest of all the things was listening to songs. We used to memorize the latest of the songs a free period used to come, actually most were free periods we used to make a group sit on the benches and start drumming according to the rhythm.
It was really great fun to do that. and whenever a teacher came from a nearby class we all were found sitting and studying. Oh1 god can't mention the risk but until there is no risk joy is not worth.

The Princi

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Mon, 16 Jun 2008 02:08:55 PDT

Now the time came when our old Principal got a transfer and the new principal came. When he gave his introduction speech I felt he was an efficient man but what he turned out to be was

•He was such an antique piece who doesn't have administrative skills. He was just not efficient. That’s why we called him “tattu”.

• His speeches oh! God can’t be called speeches. Those were just long never ending sermons.

a real surprise at least for m

•Because of all this I found KV as the most weird school of all. I with my old classmates started criticizing the school and its teachers.

•There were a lot of free periods no good teaching etc. So I felt it was right to criticize them.

The Bell

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Sat, 14 Jun 2008 02:18:39 PDT

•Now another thing I noticed in KV is the bell system. It was different from other schools. The bell was like if it’s the third period then three bells and if it was the fourth four bells I found it useful because sometimes the teacher irritated so much that I used to feel sleepy and forget which period it is.

I can't forget

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Sat, 14 Jun 2008 02:09:23 PDT

Our "APPU"
Chemistry Lab

Physics Lab

Some memories

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Sat, 14 Jun 2008 02:02:23 PDT

The garden in front of the entrance
Our Comp lab
School Overview
I did my Sr Sec in Rajasthan suratgarh .
Even after studying in the college I'm not able to forget this School

The coming days

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Mon, 09 Jun 2008 01:40:33 PDT

The coming days were a big struggle for me to complete the class work and the up to date homework. I somehow managed it.

It was a new experience being in Eleventh because till the high school all the students had same subjects.

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But now some students had Bio and some had IP. So except for the Chemistry, Physics and English class all the students never sat in the same class.

•With the strike of 6 bells the class used to be almost empty as some students including I went to the IP class.

My first day

noreply@blogger.com (Priya Joyce) — Mon, 09 Jun 2008 01:44:23 PDT

  •  •  •My first day was a blunder. None of the old comers talked to me but since I had some old classmates from my previous school I didn't feel the need to talk to any of the old students. The assembly was in heat so I felt tired and exhausted  I was far more unhappy when the games period came and an old girl called priety Singh asked me in a rude way “You don’t know to play gallery?” How could I leave her I told her “ is this the way you talk to the newcomers here in this school  •But while saying all this to her I never thought that she will be one of my good friends in that school and I will enjoy to hang out with her.  
•Ah! The first few days were just horrible  but as the time passed I never liked to be absent in the school. 
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