My schooling days are divided from starting in a co-ed school in Delhi, to a all girls hostel life in Haryana to back to a convent school in Delhi.
I was in 4th std when my dad decided to put me in hostel. Its not that i was a rowdy or naughty kid, i was a very quiet, well behaved kid. But at that time, fashion of sending kids to hostel had started in full spree and my dad with help of few of his friends, got me admitted to ds super strict hostel life.
Day started at 4am, activities, exercise, dn school followed by more activities etc. i was jst in 4th std , and those 2 yrs of hostel changed me completely. Became empathetic, caring, strong, independent.
So my love for crafts started from dn. I won many shields n prizes in craft dr
So for many who dont know and think y suddenly m talking about crafts here. I am a crafter and have a small business kinda thing running with name “Amaira Crafts”. Do check my page on fb 😜
So i think my parents missed me alot n asked me to come bck to delhi when finally i was settling in the hostel life and liking dt place
Back to delhi in a convent school, oldest school in delhi maybe-Queen Mary’s School. I was a very studious kid but equally rowdy , naughty. I was nearly suspended frm school and was not allow to give my preboards becz i carried my dad’s mobile to a school fest day on being dared by a fellow student. Was stupid and immature. Principal yad called my dad n i got full on scolding from my dad. Worst thing, my dad’s phone was confiscated in school till end of my boards. He had ti buy a new one 😜😜
P.s i hated my school uniform 😥😥 , u l know why by looking at d pic. wat about u??
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