I am Pavan Vaddiparthy....born on 5th September 1989 in "Mangamma Gaari Hospital" (dats wat my mom said) in Visakhapatnam.
As my parents were unable to bear me and my deeds....I was joined in a school at an early age....
Moving forward a few years in tym....some time in 1995 or da beginning of 1996....one fine day i along wid my brother srinivas, my cousin santosh along wid a couple of our neighborhood kids chaitanya and his brother chinnu ((i can't remember this guy's name)....juz got a confirmation from santosh dat his name is Sarath Chandra) started our journey towards our school....Kotak Salesian School....in our auto numbered 2824 driven by driver raju....
Da school has 2 blocks....the "SMALL SCHOOL" for classes L.K.G to III and the "BIG SCHOOL" for classes IV to X....
i was studying class II and santosh n chinnu are in class I....go to da small school and da other 2 kids (i.e., my bro n chaitu) belong to the big school....
Our auto was late dat day by around 10mins
The Father(principal) scolded all da late comers at da gate and threatened them(us) to go back home....
V da three 6year-old idiots took it seriously and started walking back to our place which was a suburb at a distance of about 8-10kms from our school....
V walked for a couple of hours and took a break to eat our lunch....V sat in APPU GHAR an amusement park on da way to my home....
After maybe half-an-hour v resumed our journey to our place....
After walking for another couple of hours, v were completely exhausted....our watter bottles were empty so were our lunch boxes....
V filled our bottles at a house in da way where about 5-6 bachelors lived....
V were walking for about 10mins and taking rest for another 10mins....and 'm sure dat none of us has an idea of da route to our place....
Luckily our parents who were searching for us picked us up and took us back home ending my first adventurous journey abruptly....
I still remember almost everything happened during our journey dat day....
Whenever i think of dat day....it definitely evokes a smile on my face no matter how bad my mental situation is....i laugh at our foolishness, and our courage to walk back home....
This Ladies and Gentlemen....is the most memorable day in my entire life till date....
hope you liked it....
Cya
As my parents were unable to bear me and my deeds....I was joined in a school at an early age....
Moving forward a few years in tym....some time in 1995 or da beginning of 1996....one fine day i along wid my brother srinivas, my cousin santosh along wid a couple of our neighborhood kids chaitanya and his brother chinnu ((i can't remember this guy's name)....juz got a confirmation from santosh dat his name is Sarath Chandra) started our journey towards our school....Kotak Salesian School....in our auto numbered 2824 driven by driver raju....
Da school has 2 blocks....the "SMALL SCHOOL" for classes L.K.G to III and the "BIG SCHOOL" for classes IV to X....
i was studying class II and santosh n chinnu are in class I....go to da small school and da other 2 kids (i.e., my bro n chaitu) belong to the big school....
Our auto was late dat day by around 10mins
The Father(principal) scolded all da late comers at da gate and threatened them(us) to go back home....
V da three 6year-old idiots took it seriously and started walking back to our place which was a suburb at a distance of about 8-10kms from our school....
V walked for a couple of hours and took a break to eat our lunch....V sat in APPU GHAR an amusement park on da way to my home....
After maybe half-an-hour v resumed our journey to our place....
After walking for another couple of hours, v were completely exhausted....our watter bottles were empty so were our lunch boxes....
V filled our bottles at a house in da way where about 5-6 bachelors lived....
V were walking for about 10mins and taking rest for another 10mins....and 'm sure dat none of us has an idea of da route to our place....
Luckily our parents who were searching for us picked us up and took us back home ending my first adventurous journey abruptly....
I still remember almost everything happened during our journey dat day....
Whenever i think of dat day....it definitely evokes a smile on my face no matter how bad my mental situation is....i laugh at our foolishness, and our courage to walk back home....
This Ladies and Gentlemen....is the most memorable day in my entire life till date....
hope you liked it....
Cya
Pavi. . .My stupid and strong frnd. . .I thot of making it public . . .U did it. . . Anyways. . That day was really an adventurous ra. . . The maximum xtent of our stupidity got revealed at that age. . . . . Even i laugh lyk anythng wenevr i thnk of that. . . Credit goes to GOD almighty who made us settle at one place. . . Of course it is the most memorable day in my life toooo ra. . . Missing that Da
ReplyDeletegud post .. seems u had lot of fun that day .. ! it reminds me of those gud old days ..
ReplyDeleteChildhood days are like the best ever days in our lives .. as we grow older we start realizing how great those days were .. it is always better to get scolded by ur mom than by a team leader .. if we run out of money its always better to ask ur daddy some extra money than applying for a personal loan .. likewise the list can go on and on ..
but the fact is .. time will never move back .. we gotta walk ahead into our lives not forgetting those sweet memories .. !
keep blogging .. !
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ReplyDeletewow,it might have looked really cute -5 little boys walkng 2gether havng lunch n fillng water bottles on da way :) ..childhood is da only age of age where v can b bindaas where all one has 2 worry is 'bout stolen pencils n unfinishd homework :) ..cheers!!n da surprising thng of all is u still remember the auto number..
ReplyDelete@santu - truly unforgetable....
ReplyDelete@cnu - i totally agree wid ya....time will never move back....we gotta walk ahead into our lives not forgetting those sweet memories....
@paddu - plzz read da post clearly....it is 3 of us not 5 of us....:P
Wow dude..its very intresting..our childhood is the best part in our entire life..making it a rememberable moments wil make us so happy....
ReplyDeleteBy seeing ur post i also inspired frm this and i wil surely post my childhood days!!!!
@samrat - thanx mate...its nice of u to comment....and 'm glad dat i inspired u to write about ur childhood....
ReplyDelete'm looking forward to read ur memoirs....
good post raa..pavan....lovely post...got my memories bak into my mind....hats off to your memory power(remembering the auto number)....childhood is the loveliest episode in their entire life...many mischiefs...many pranks....nice to read your pranks...
ReplyDeleteawwww .. such a gud adventure .. im thrilled ..
ReplyDeletethis must be a big adventure for u - more than the araku one ! :D
hehe .. keep going vth such adventures - u have many more idiots to join u nw ! ;) :)
gud luck ! :)
hi ra pavan nenu chinnu ra manam pichekincham aa roju
ReplyDeleteeven i too cant forget ra mini taj mahal dagara rest teekunam u n sathosh went to get water somewhere
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