Days with me

Hi guys its too boring out here. Days are too small and works are more but, am not concentrating on it. Week end is also fast approaching, have some other plans with my friends. After, a so long time it had worked well, but its not still decided it’s up to the Sunday to decide. Anyway my guide has returned back here to check out whether am on the way to my projects. But it’s appeared not to be. He is an old man carrying tons of anger.

I prepared my questionnaire just after the guide arrives and thank god I finished but the thing is I had forgotten about the objective. Oops how did I forget that? I don’t even know how to proceed with a project. My guide told earlier to study about the theories and old reviews but nothing I did just when the guide arrives, am sitting for it. He is been out of station since two to three weeks. Yesterday at least I should had sat but from morning till evening I spent the day by surfing in the Net then by evening joined with my friends for dinner. Thought of working in night but nothing really worked.

Got in up in morning went to my college finished the questionnaire with the help of some guys over there. Time came for me to have a discussion with my guide. I do so but he doesn’t get convinced about my works. I told I will do a good job the next time. He is going again out station may be tomorrow. So it just got over in the college I reached home then again I went out with my friend for purchasing, I reached my home And now its time for a  blog, I didn’t write for two days.

Friends are kidding like; we are going to write a blog on how am writing a blog everyday, asking them to study and making them suffer. They believe books are far better than reading my blog and some kidding with comments and motivating too.

Anyway nice experience guys.

Hope to see yu again

Mugund

Happy New Year

It was one of my memorable new year, I spent with my friend. Night- roaming in the streets and day - sleeping.

It was 31^st night; me and my friend went for a movie. We were 15 min late for the show. Exactly at 12 we heard the whole theatre wishing New Year to each other. The movie ended and we started walking along the streets where we found a temple opened for the New year pooja. We got in, ate prasatham and came out. The streets were filled with happy wishes of New Year and some guys even offered us a lift. But we prefer walking rather than biking.

We managed to reach home at 1.30 a.m carrying a heavy pack of tiredness. We had actually planned for a temple visit in the morning which is about 20 kms from our place and we turned up the alarm to ring at 4.oo a.m; but we snoozed and snoozed and finally managed to open our eyes only by 5. When we reached our tiredness mounted on us by seeing the Long Queue to get the Dharshan. We joined the pile. But then the line seemed to move very slow; slower than the slowest creature on earth. We couldn’t wait till get our turn and we decided to get back home- Just to rest down on our beds. It was easier to travel the whole way down to our place than waiting for the queue to move. On reaching we found our beds more welcoming than any other day. We got settled and happily slept. And got up in the evening by 5.

It was a Happy New Year but we suffered from throat pain and cold for the next 2 weeks.

Hope to see yu again

Mugund 

The Mam I loved the most

It was during my sixth standard when I saw P.B. Geetha miss. When I first saw her I thought she would be like other teachers but she proved to be wrong. Yes she’s different from others and it seems to be working good. She handled classes effectively and the teacher-student interaction was really good. She doesn’t scold too much in the classes instead she used to motivate.

The year was over and she was replaced by others. I was waiting when again I could sit in her class. Well everything appeared to be moving fast and the day came for me after three years. It was my tenth standard when the same mam turned for history classes.

I remember I will be awake only in her classes and it seems to be, the history once again came alive. The most impressing part of history was about Hitler and the Second World War. It was because of her style of teaching I liked these subjects. She explained us with various maps and the class seems to be lively. In those days I used to study the day’s lesson early enough and sit in the first bench for history classes alone. She asked frequent questions at the starting and also in-between classes. I used to answer at a rapid phase and many times she likes that too and some times she silently smiles at me asking me to shut up but I never did that.

I was so mischievous in class and I used to fail in more than 3 subjects. Whenever my mom turns up for the reports it’s only Geetha mam who helps me out from getting scoldings. She had great confidence in me and I do many times let her down but not at the final time when it matters most.Yes am happy to say I got 94 in history and am the second highest. I just left two marks from getting reward of some thousands. But it’s not the money matters, this time I didn’t let her down. She was very happy about me and her smile and confidence made me do that.

It’s true only the teacher moulds the student and once the teacher cares on the students they used to come good in their life.

Am proud to say, am the student of P.B.Geetha. I very much miss her and her classes.

Thanks to the great madam.

Dedicated to the mam I loved the most.

Hope to see yu again

Mugund