Part 1

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PART 1

Let's start with the famous line 'once upon a time...' and now back to the the point. This story is neither a story of love nor a story of hatred. Since, I have already written"Let's Start" to reduce my redundancy I have to seek another phrase to start the thing with something, so Let's start.

It was not the season of love but it was season of +2 admission, where students, after completing their 10th grade and getting 60+ percentage(for Science) decide to get admission on colleges they choose or colleges which choose them. It was the month of June. And Every passed out 10th
grader was carrying some bag containing admission forms of
the colleges(+2 schools) they were planning to go for the next two years of their life.

So, it turns out I was one of them who have recently arrived to Kathmandu few days ago. Sweaty, smelly, and tired(Come on! it was month of June and we were just few hundred kilometers above from the equator or in short we were south Asians in
south Asia). It has been three days since I have started to collect information about the +2 colleges and still I have not decided which group to select between bio and physical.
Time was running out and only colleges I have decided were less than my right hand fingers and forms that I have bought till now were non.

Like other fellow 10th passed outs, who were interested in taking science I had high hopes for one of the top colleges which was at that time and still is was St.Xavier's college, where I didn't got selected. So, this explains I am not genius and you don't have to go through any of those admission processes.

So, the good news is I have been selected by a decent +2 science college though my entrance test scores were let's say I don't want to talk about it. So, now I am officially a student of +2 science which is great thing because few weeks ago I was just another boy who has passed his 10th grade. And now, in few days I will be studying in a science college located at the capital of my country.

Conclusion, I was feeling proud of myself, I was scared also and I don't know why, I was thinking how I am gonna study better so that I will be prepared to get Computer Science
degree in a decent University. God! What I was like in those days.

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