Memories of my childhood......

He is a "BAD BOY"...This is what many might tell you if you enquire about my childhood and thats true :-). Every memory that I have or every thing that I could remember about my so called childhood is ..SCRAP. Yes you heard it right. I post you some of the incidents so that you can even confirm that its really SCRAP...

• My small dad (chinana) was put up in VIZAG and I was sent to him for my education..Education is a big word...LKG and UKG are the right words :-). Even me before me reaching there...There is one more lad who is already there for the same purpose..and an year senior than me..he is into his UKG :-)..Sorry for not introducing him as my cousin and he is DECENT. I would like to dedicate a separate post for him and he is WORTH it. He is a great companion....I will post you few of those pics..I remember the school we joined is somewhere 400 mtrs from the house were we lived in. Its dammm boring thing going to the school which has hell alot of rules for which we are not habituated to..If we go late by a min ..Watchman would be standing outside the school gate which is locked and keys in his hands and we standing in the sun for hours..This used to happen atleast once a week for us as I am the laziest...and my small dad is a criminal in punishing us for the same.....:-). Days passed and we got habituated. the only positive point about us is we are good at studies..One Day we started to school and could not reach in time..As usual watch man with the long dense mustache standing outside the gate with a grin on his face..and we are supposed to wait for 2 hours in the sun which is unbearable....At that moment my intelligent brain was matured enough of bunking school and go to the relatives house near by...and stating them a reason saying "Rama akka ekkada adukomandeee"..they believed the same and we enjoyed till the afternoon..I remember that day is few days after Diwali we were simply collecting the used rockets, crackers and simply enjoying..but there is something running in my back ground saying we are in a trouble.....After giving a good thought I was afraid and could remember that our grand ma would bring the carriage in the afternoon for us and she could make out that we are not in the School. So discussed with my cousin and went to school in the afternoon..The real fun started now.....usually in the afternoon there will be a line for the parents to go into the school and feed their children..,,We in a hurry Joined the same line..in which our Grand ma standing back of us...The caretaker was surprised to see us in the queee...she thought we left home as we are late..she is even confused why we were standing in the queee and why our grand ma is in the same queuee at the last..She waited for our grandma...approached her with curiosity .... and reveled her the total story......Now the film is into its climax.....She is literally shocked she never expected us bunking the school and I could still remember her expression....we ate the carrier..she never scolded us or she never talked to us...she simply left to home...We are happy that we managed everything. School finished in the evening..We went home with pride that we did some thing wrong and even managed it..we are under an assumption that this old lady covers everything and will not communicate everything at home.....By the time we went home we could find two baskets full of our clothes neatly packed and my small dad sitting like a Silent TIGER ready for its prey.. which is ready to Tear every one who comes in..Unfortunately I am the culprit :).....and my clever cousin..told him the total story...as it is with dialogues...Finallllllllllyyyyy...We were asked to remove our clothes...take the baskets which were already neatly packed and get out of the house...and we started walking on the road with no clothes...guys remember our age is 3 or 4 at that time...so no jokes...:-)..finally big brother came down and took us home.....

The point here to be noted is ..me getting an idea of bunking the school..and after that my thought of plastering the sameee..that tooo at the age of 3 :-)..The other funny point also to be noted is...We still maintained the ratio of our heights even after 23 years...hahaa... :)