When I started writing this article, it was 12:54 pm. Don't write without a plan for too long, especially when I have EEE CT the next morning and that's the exam I want to take! The writing will seem a bit silly, I have not said before, the writing is about my college life. Now the question is what does college life mean? So I would say don't keep reading… sit down with a cup of tea, pour a little more sugar… mind says the text will be quite big.
The first thing I do after buying a computer is to put it in a folder called Foul, which is already provided in it. And this article originates from that foul folder.
The main beginning of the story, the coaching of Sohrab sir. Rifat and my teasing sir are still giving examples in coaching, saying, 'There were two pieces!' Sir can't be blamed either. I used to go to Sir's coaching for two reasons. One of them is to talk with Rifat for 2 hours, another reason will be at the end of the story.
When I started, I started from a long time ago.
2008, some month, some day, SSC result, and as usual I proved everyone's predictions wrong and missed the golden. I won't lie, I couldn't cope with it for a long time. But the sadness was not too much to think of the old record. I mean, I didn't have to fall from the sky because the result was quite bad earlier.
A few days later, Goat number 4 children also got a chance in Cantonment College, I did not get the title of Goat number 5 child from home. Mom and dad are worried that I won't be able to attend the same college that almost everyone in our family has attended. When it came to the realization that SSC pass-e would never make it to college, it was fate's time to play. This has never happened before. The number of seats in Cantonment College increased, and I got a chance to sit in that increased number of seats. I rolled and got one of them. My college life started with Tin Satin (303).
In fact, most of our friends in Jessore have spent more of their college life in the college grounds than in their homes.
Let's go to the origin of writing. The reason I am writing today is because of the song 'Tera Hone Laga Hu' from the movie 'Azab Prem Ki Ghazab Kahani'.
A lot of my college life revolved around Rifat. Abdullah Al Rifat, who spells the English spelling of the Rifat part of his name as Refat. I don't know how people can think differently! God knows if we have any disagreements!
I used to listen to the song 'Tera Hone Laga Hu' on Rifat's mobile, sitting behind Shafiq sir's coaching, which was the official area of our friend circle to eat bidis. I didn't feel the need to pull the beedi until today, but the conversation that gathered at that place did not seem to gather any other words. And I used to listen to Sohrab Sir's coaching.
Rifat's and I's main conversation was actually during Sohrab sir's coaching. Tell the truth today. As I was saying, there were two main reasons for my going to Sir's coaching. I said one thing, I say another, crush, serious crush! Surprisingly, the truth is that I let myself know about this matter after a long time, because of this no one knew!!! As long as I let know, the need to know has disappeared. The description of Crush can be written on another day.
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