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l was always a school with a high status in my mind. Even before i joined it.Whenever i looked out of my balcony and saw the school with its lush greenery and beautiful soccer field I always knew that I was staring at my destiny. When I finally entered I only thought about my new teacher,CCA and the facilities i could use. But it never occured to me that my new peers could impact me so much. In the beginning of the year , everybody just concentrated on their studies as socialism wa
snt very popular.I can still remember my seniors telling me that studies always came first in school and by concentrating on that itself i could get many friends. Following their words of advice I concentrated on my advice. But to acquire a rose one has to go through its thorns.
I tried to turn over a new leaf from primary school and I tried to just concentrate on my w
ork. Once the results for the first class test came out and i had gotten full marks thats when the trouble started. First was the person who disliked me for no reason. He caused me all kinds of problems for me. I was shots with colourful insults which may have had a funny shell but it hurt me on the inside,badly. Sometimes when he insulted me i would say 'what did I ever do to him?' and those who hear me saying it would just say"dont u get it he just doesnt like you".
And soon he made me class enemy number 1. I had never had problems with friends in prim
ary school and this was a new hurdle for me in life. I tried to stay string but my insides were crying. When one proves that something is safe others would daringly join in too. So others started insulting me too. Some of the insults were abut my physical feature and so i couldnt help it. such as the racist ones. I was the only tamil person in my class so there was no one who understand how i felt. This caused me to confide even deeper within myself concentrate even more on my studies.
when the CA1 results came out i had emerged 3rd. The persons insults had stopped for awhile but when he started again i couldnt control it anymore. I for one always disliked to use br
awn to solve my problems. Thus since he attacked me thinking i was weaker i decided to consult his superior. And so i swallowed my pride and told the teacher. I also spoke to the person my self i decided sticks and stones may break my bones but words could never do thatAnd that was the end to my problem.
Sometimes the worst of enemies can become the best of friends. And like that i made
him my good friends and we accomplished lots together.



