autobiography of a girl

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Anushree's pov :

Today morning I reached guwahati for my higher studies... I was very excited plus nervous at the moment because I am going to have a small test and viva to get a seat in this prestigious academy written in bold letters " Saint Louis academy "...by looking at the name give me goosebumps on my skin... Wow what a amazing feeling.. I mean new college,  new friends,  new teachers,  new environment... Everything is so so nice.. Can't describe my feelings right at the moment... Suddenly my baba (father) called me and asked whether I was okay?  I can understand my baba was also nervous at the moment because this academy has a brilliant background... Every students here are selected according to merit and last but not the least many students from the rich family take admissions in this college... But myself coming from a middle class family doesn't care about all this.. I just want to pass the test and make my parents proud...

After two hours sitting in the hall and giving the exams, I stretched my body and took my essentials with me and came out from the tension room.. I mean exam room ....suddenly there was an announcement that results will be declared after one hour...

After one hour,  my excitement reached a new level when my name was called.. I was literally jumping like a frog and ran to my baba whose eyes were welled up with happy tears... After sometime, I had to return to the hostel and my baba dropped me at the entrance of the hostel... I can't express my feelings right now because I don't want to leave my baba.. I had  never lived so far from my parents.. At that moment,  I just wanted to run away from the hostel premises and jump in to my baba's arms... I am going to miss them like a hell.....

Now my new journey begins and you know what in this journey my relatives are going to play a major role.. I was not aware that time because my aunt always showed her sweet side to my father and my my baba too innocent just came in their words and send me to guwahati,  my father's birth place.... Even I also don't know my relatives were my local guardian in absence of my father.. Shit shit shit!  It's too irritating... I am so helpless that I can't show their true faces to my baba... Let's hope for the best...

New day started with morning sunshine, birds chirping and yes the hooter sound of railway workshop.. Now let me give a detailed information on my hostel premises.. In this area, all together there are twenty rooms... All the rooms have three beds with a table and chair and also an almirah for keeping our clothes.. Our hostel is a two-storyed building with a beautiful lawn and lastly a beautiful garden...
Rest everything is good except the food it's horrible. Being a Bengali girl food drives me crazy... I always love oily food not all this crap... It's only one day and without tasty food I am feeling terrible... Let's see what happens in the academy.. Tomorrow is going to be the first day in my academy and I am very excited for my  Science group...

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