My Uncle

Edited picture of my uncle.....BoBB (hehe).. the DAWN

At our farm house in caliz valiz

TATS my cousin parul nd rajan

ENTRY IN NEW SCHOOL...

Well......springdales.. MY.. life..My world...I entered.. in springdales..as a nursery stundent.....umm.. first teacher...s name dunn remember.. bt.. bt her name starts wid 'k'... not much beautifull bt she wz.... very kind wid me.. as i waz da sexiest.. hunk.. in our class..hehe...started with typical a... b...c and.. it was awesome...den i made some friends..nd...thank.. god dey are still in my life.. like.. yatesh.. parminder..neelima...hehe...zeenia..nd.. den.. exams came.. nd usual.. i waz in u.k.g now...long class.. i still remember the class room.. and that tall teacher....who waz unfortunately my friends.. mom..enjoyed.. everything...and.. den.. my dad started cumi.. in our school.. nd he gave me choclates... everyday in recess..and.. one day my dad cold me.. in principal's room(jeevan garg)..i met our principal.. on da first time.. he waz gud... nd.. slowly slowly... it goes on nd on...exams.. over.. i waz in 1st standard... now..i came late.. on da first day.. nd.. nd den entered.. in my clas.. nd den.. met our new teacher.. manpreet mam..( my childhood love).. she got dimples.. and she waz very sweet...it waz a first time.. dat i met.. a girl.. who had dimples.. hehe... she waz veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery sweeet... she welcomed.. me.. and.. den our love story begun...and afte few days i started... gooin her home.. fo tutions..she got a lill sweet sis... name dilpreet .. she also got dimples...nd.. den.... sweeet memories... i waz da only stundent.. so.. i study.. and came back home.. and .. den.. when i got 1st eveyonez askin.. u go for tutions.. i said yes.. den.. i met one f my sweeet friend.. dunn remember his name now... bt he wazz... mad.. we became very gud friends... we were in.. one school.. nd he waz very sweeet.. friend f mine.. den...like as usual.. exams came.. i stood 3rd in my school and 1st in my class...woo .. oo..woo..den..turning point.. i transferred.. to our second branch...senior springdales.....................

....MY...SCHOOL...

SO......that waz my first day in... my first school... my first school name.. was... 'MOTHER INDIA' ...nd...it waz horrible.. i waz dressed up.. like wot....oily hairs.. school bags.. tight pants..shirt... and... it waz...eww...and..den i entered in school.. beautiful teachers...welcomed.. me:D....bt.. ya.. my dad waz wid me.... and he gave me... 10 frooties.. fo... on da first day f my school.. and.. he sat wid me in my class.... ya over... ( donn remember)... much... so... slowly slowly.. i started enjoyin school days.. by having choclates.. and cold drinks everyday..and.. den.... over.. exams came.. i stood..2nd in my pre-nursery...nd.. den...ya.. i changed my school... now i waz in.. springdales...(my life)

1991 to 1993

THE DAY...25th july 1991..a miracle.. born.. on earth.. (hehe) .. i dunn remember that moment..bt my mom told me once.. that 'when u born.. on da first day.. on da first moment..u spitted on doctor's face'(hehe)so that was my first day in this beautiful world....

And.. juzt enjoyed my first year of life..cerelac...all type of baby foods .. i enjoyed.. everything.. nd.. after one year.. 25th july 1992.. our whole family celebrated my birthday...it was one of the most precious moment of my life.. i remember... everything.. i wore.. a white-teddy t-shirt with sky blue shorts..hehe..and..so...i moved into my 2nd year..

it started .... and it waz amazing.. me,chinky,timmy,binny,jimmy&gugu..we were very close friends..nd so we are.. life was nothing more den a video game for me... wake up at 7.. go to playground.. keep playin.. keep playin..takin food in play ground...(a wonderful experience) bt after few months i was admitted in some playschool..(ewwwww) boring and boring..and den i heard abt schools.. and.. den i realised ... that cricket bat is not the only thing in this world..and..then i started thinking beyond...and ya..again 25th july came.. again a big party..cakes..& all... but on that day my mom slapped me..for da first time in my life..:(... and from that day i started hating my mom...ANYways..take some steps ahead..... and now DAT day finally comes.........SCHOOL TIME..1 December 1993.....................................................