First week in college..
Hmm..how should I begin? Okay, let's see...
Pailan College looks damn nice. The B.Tech building is still under construction, and it will take a while, since there are heavy showers here these days. But it is quite nice.
Everyone has uniforms. I mean everyone. Even the teachers. At first, I didn't notice the fact. But then I was left thinking why all the male teachers wore the same coloured shirt. Then I noticed that the sarees of all teachers are also same. That confirmed my beliefs that we are as uniformed as in a military school.
Amongst the teachers that I have met, I like my English Language and Communications professor a lot. His classes are always wonderful, fun-filled, and no matter what your day has been like, you will always end up with a smile on your face.
We have Workshop classes where we are introduced to the different tools that are required in Mechanical Science. After a while, we will be allowed to do welding and all, under supervision of course. The very prospect of it makes me boundlessly happy, and I am left wondering why in the world my fellow female classmates did not share my enthusiasm when it came to wrokshop. Our Workshop Instructor teaches fabulously well and I do not see a reason why they should not like it so. The guys seemed to be liking it, from what I could gather.
The seniors are doing what they do best: ragging us. They are not so successful in their attempts because teachers are strict, but still they are adding 'rules' and trying to make us miserable. Of course, they don't know we won't take things as they come. ^_"
The distance is a lot...and I mean a whole lot. It takes me two hours to get there and two and a half to return home. After that, I have to study regularly. By this I will surely gain one thing: patience and apt utilization of available time.
We are having an off-day tommorow, which is quite a wonderful thing because then we three days holiday. What a relief.
Inspite of college being good, teachers as well, and nice classmates, it does not fill the gap of parting with my school friends. It was something else we shared together, something that cannot be replaced. Ever. And no matter what people say, school will always remain the best time of my life. My fellow Bhavanites, I miss you all so! (.--__--.)
It's 10:33 pm here. And I am going to catch a good sleep tonight.
This is annalisemarie99 , signing off.
Buona notte e sogni dolci.
Till next time.
Pailan College looks damn nice. The B.Tech building is still under construction, and it will take a while, since there are heavy showers here these days. But it is quite nice.
Everyone has uniforms. I mean everyone. Even the teachers. At first, I didn't notice the fact. But then I was left thinking why all the male teachers wore the same coloured shirt. Then I noticed that the sarees of all teachers are also same. That confirmed my beliefs that we are as uniformed as in a military school.
Amongst the teachers that I have met, I like my English Language and Communications professor a lot. His classes are always wonderful, fun-filled, and no matter what your day has been like, you will always end up with a smile on your face.
We have Workshop classes where we are introduced to the different tools that are required in Mechanical Science. After a while, we will be allowed to do welding and all, under supervision of course. The very prospect of it makes me boundlessly happy, and I am left wondering why in the world my fellow female classmates did not share my enthusiasm when it came to wrokshop. Our Workshop Instructor teaches fabulously well and I do not see a reason why they should not like it so. The guys seemed to be liking it, from what I could gather.
The seniors are doing what they do best: ragging us. They are not so successful in their attempts because teachers are strict, but still they are adding 'rules' and trying to make us miserable. Of course, they don't know we won't take things as they come. ^_"
The distance is a lot...and I mean a whole lot. It takes me two hours to get there and two and a half to return home. After that, I have to study regularly. By this I will surely gain one thing: patience and apt utilization of available time.
We are having an off-day tommorow, which is quite a wonderful thing because then we three days holiday. What a relief.
Inspite of college being good, teachers as well, and nice classmates, it does not fill the gap of parting with my school friends. It was something else we shared together, something that cannot be replaced. Ever. And no matter what people say, school will always remain the best time of my life. My fellow Bhavanites, I miss you all so! (.--__--.)
It's 10:33 pm here. And I am going to catch a good sleep tonight.
This is annalisemarie99 , signing off.
Buona notte e sogni dolci.
Till next time.