Hi Guys am Vibin Balachandran Nair..here to write an autobiography..
one cant say this as an autobiography.but things which happened throughout my life..
i request all of u guys and gals to adjust with my English language and specially my grammar..
"my girl use to say my English is so great that she will teach English subject to our kids.."hehe
Here i have to mention every element related to my life..i apologize from bottom of my heart to people who gets hurt after reading this...
lets start it.....
story starts like this,
I was born on 8th feb 1986 in 'kaliykavilai',a tail of tamilnadu state..
i was born and bought up there in tamilnadu..
my dad was in Saudi Arabia(gulf)..as we say every kerlaite would have at least one people from their family in gulf..my dad every time says that am unlucky for him..coz he was in gulf from 1980-1987,when i was born,he got his salary reduced..after some time,he lost his job..
Till now he would have said it thousand times..that i am unlucky for him..at the same time..he loves me a lot..we cant live without each other..we fight every night..i feel that unless and until
he gives me some bad words..i cant sleep properly..he he
and he came back to India in 1987.he didn't have enough money even to run a family on his own.
he struggled a lot that time..after that he came to mumbai on 1988..me,my mother with my grandpa and grand mom lived there..and dad in mumbai..
mom says i was naughty..now too it hasn't changed much..
life was happy there..we in childhood doesn't need to think about anything..we didn't have any tensions..just eat,sleep,play,again sleep...was our life`s golden period it seems..
i started my studies in one of small primary school near to my home..
i had an best friend in my village..his name was anju..he use to stay near to my home.
we both use to go to the school together..his uncle had a cycle..he use to sit in the front and i use to sit on back..but friends he is no more..he,anju passed away when i was in 6th..that time i was in mumbai..now too his smiling face flashes in my eyes..he may be watching me,mentioning him here...he lost his life due to rabies..a dog bite..heard that he left us barking like a dog..it was so horrible to hear.That day i cried for him.For his mom..he was the only son,who was divorced..
Then i shifted my school after kg..i completed my Sr kg and 1st from that school..that time too he was with me..i was very naughty that there would be not even a single day without complaints from the school..coz one of the teacher there was my mom`s friend..he he
I was a good athlete from my child hood.i remember i got first place in FROG jump in Sr-kg that was my first achievement in life..and my friend was runner up in that..he he..
can u guys guess Wat was that prize..a steel plate..and now too i have that at my home..
Then came a new principal to our school when i was in 1 std..she was a crack..she use to beat every student of our school before school starts everyday..i was so scared that i use to sit in the terrace of the school without going for lectures for many days..hmm..horrible 2-3 weeks of those days..and i remember all parents came one day and throwd her out of the school..hehehaha
i had many friends in my school..one of my friend was one mr.Shaji..i still remember him coz of this incident..we both use to sit in the last bench of the class..once during the lecture shaji was very much thirsty,he asked the girl who use to sit in front of us..and she denied..
without her concent,he took the water bottle from her bag and drank the water..
i asked him what will you do if she comes to know,he took the bottle and pizzed inside and kept the bottle back..i was shocked by his deed....i dont know what happend then..but i always laugh thinking of that...haha...
My bro was just 2 years then..mom,dad and bro settled in mumbai..and i was alone with my grand parents.And then next year i got admission in VaniVidyalaya mumbai..i too shifted here..
I have to board a train from trivandrum to reach mumbai..it was the first time me,travelling in train.when i saw the train..was thinking what the hell was that..i boarded the train..
the train left trivandrum..i saw a tunnel ahead of train when i was peeping through the window..
i was scared and told mom that train is gonna collide with the tunnel..she told me to be quiet
and sit aside..me just closed my eyes and sat beside..now when i think of those moments..i just sit and laugh..hehe...
To be continued...
Friday, February 20, 2009
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