SHEPHERD COLLEGE OF MEDIA TECHNOLOGY
After completing 10+2, I
was waiting for the result. During those gaps, I did volunteer in the school
where I completed SLC. I taught to the pre-primary students that was nursery. I
really loved teaching the kids at that time. It was fun while teaching to the
kids. They teachers you lots of matters in your life.
After few months of doing
volunteer in the school, 10+plus result came. The second year exam was better
than first year. My percentage was 65. I scored 80% in environment science and
77% in journalism. In remaining subjects, I crossed 50%. In environment
science, I got 19 in the viva and 17 in journalism out of 20. In total, I
scored 55% in both years.
After result arrival, I
left the school and started searching colleges. I searched a lot but due to
fewer percentages, most of the colleges rejected me. I couldn’t join good
college and finally joined Shepherd College of Media Technology.
When I went for the
inquiry, the college was located at Chabhill, when I got admission, I was
located at Tinkune, New Baneshwar and when I left the college, it was located
at Kalopool. Now, it is located at New Baneshwar. We used to call the college
as shifting college.
When I joined the college,
there was lots of fun. I had good friends. We had a group in which there were
two boys and five girls. We used to hang out. We were attached with each other.
Among the seven, I was the most studious person. I used to love books. Without
books, I couldn’t see anything else. Among us, one guy was intelligent. He used
to remain silent in the class; he used to be topper in the class.
Among us, I was less
active in hanging out. Six of them used to hang out. In seven of us, there was
one girl who was from India. She was strange for me. I don’t know what was
wrong with her. Whenever, we used to listen or sing Nepali songs, she preferred
not to listen and used to stop us from listening to them. She never liked
Nepali songs. Whatever, I used to speak Nepali; she never preferred speaking
Nepali and used to say not to speak Nepali. It was strange for me. We used to
argue a lot. We never had similar thoughts. We never had hated or love
feelings. I neither hate nor loved her.
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