“How nice boys were they in primary now look at the devils” my primary teacher telling me and my friends when we were seated on ground at the end of our school days.
Fun and fear are the two words which comes to ones mind when a student goes for his last days in school (which is mostly second or third week of jan but in my school it was by jan end) before 10th grade boards. There is no lectures happening and if any it is like a break because of teachers explaining the ways of writing paper which u might have known from various sermons at classes(vinayak-which is second school to anthonians ), friends, neighbours, relatives and finally your mom and dad. I was no different and I was having cold feet before 1 month of paper. But this is a incident of how I ruined my last day in uniform not only for me but also for my friends.
Our computer teacher Conly Sequeria was a patient teacher ( I was wrong). The only thing useful about computer lecture was MS paint . I hated it because my writing is worst than a person suffering from visual agnosia.
