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My School life.......

My school life is very common, as usual, if it is normal, it can be said more general than that. Many people have a lot of memory, I do not have too much memory, which can be called impossible favors. Even then, many things come in the face and give a smile to one's face, again the eyebrow tells the shiver to shudder, and do not want to remember. I always think of the good memories of the believer, and remembering the bad memories, they bring the beautiful memories out of them.

Who say that my little friend's friend? Many people are dear to me, my friend Aryan, who was my friend in the class, who was a master at the time to steal my book, and I was doing the same thing after getting it, so that my result is bad. Hmm, that's my most favorite friend, with whom Ammur sat down, how many times have we eated chrysanthemums and eggs fry. Amur Khiburi was very much loved by her. At the back of each other sitting in the class, how many ink drills 12 drums of another school! I wish to put the ink back and down. I used to be jealous of one another, but we were also the most beloved friend, I understood when they were leaving our area and going to another place. Occasionally when they came to visit, there was no such joy as to say, there were lots of things to be stored, which can only be said to someone who likes it, I used to tell him. And my most beloved friend.

I remember, there was a lot of boyhood pain. I always felt like a boy coming around. One day, I knew what my mother was, I came home after 3-4 hours after a long time. Then there was no mobile phone. Ammouth is afraid of fear. I told the boy in front of me, so I was hiding behind a shop silently. I could not say the lie. Terribly screwed.

The first diary to stay in class 7, was not the diary before. Remember, I cut a paper and cut the straw, and made a strange attempt to write diary. Now there are those. Then, with a lot of hard earned money (maybe 60 taka), a small notebook type diary bought. I gave the name of Dana Mutu Diary During the purchase of the diary, I was with Nupur and Kumkum. Kumkumar got married, he was very smart and independent, heard today that he is living a life of prisoner. I did not want to remember him. I just want to remember good memories.

My brother wanted to hide my diary and hide it so I tried so that he could not find my diary. I even hid his diary. Some of my friends had been too old to stay at school. Because, in their home, the din is running all day. The Hindi serial and the English movie got wiped out When I first learned to understand the relation of human beings, then we started abruptly. The idea of ​​letting a boy touch his body was enough. Nupur declares that there is nothing more than boys and frogs or dogs, because they are either ghosts, or wow barks. He has also been a mantra for some days, with this ghost ghot or barked person will have a whole life. However, he is encouraged by many who are interested in these principles. Girls like boys have a world of their own, the difference between boys and girls is very high. There is a lot of space in our world. When I'm thinking today, it looks like I was not a fool. How we would find happiness in the matter of how insignificant things and ordinary events.