Saturday, March 8, 2008

HAMMERED!!!!

yes. maths was horribe. why?. here;s the story....
Once upon a time, there lived a Council in a valley far away. Everyone thought this Council was a "student-friendly" one. Reason: Refer to the last 10 years papers and the frank sample test papers. Every batch that came and went had a smile on their faces when they left because the Council had made their lives. The ISC maths papers are never tough!.
But one fine morning, the Council woke up and said, "Our standards are too low!. Let's spring a bad one on them, then only they'll learn". And so, the unsuspecting innocent little children were subected to immense torture on the 7th of march, 2008 from 2:00 p.m till 5:00 p.m. Dreams and hopes of "stephen's" and "sri ram" were crushed. Little hearts full of aspirations and expectations were washed away by tears. yup!. the paper was BAD!
After solving all those 32 test papers and doing all sorts of text books this is what happens!

And now, this little tale shall end only after i have finished giving all my papers and the results are out. Till then, nobody's living happily ever after (apart from the ppl who's papers have been "damn good") and nobody's keeping their hopes up for a 90+. (well, i know i'm not!)
The "Council" is a BOO!

4 comments:

Samik Dasgupta said...

A comrade in arms or a fellow sufferer!!!I faced the dreaded maths paper too and all that I can say that there will be part marking and the council will be very sympathetic towards all of us and we would somehow land up somewhere good! Positivity counts!
Apart from that, I honestly consider you an unique blog writer, someone who can so truthfully exhibit our personal mathematical traumas.

Xiamaze said...

true.
very true.

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Unknown said...

Friends, Indians, countrymen
I see in your eyes, the same fear that'll take the heart of me,
A time may come when we foresake our friends and break all bonds of fellwoship,
But it is not this day,
A day of wolves and shattered shields, when the courage of men fails,
But it is not this day,
This day we fight,
By all that you hold dear on this good earth,

umm well...study!