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Hostle life is a very interesting experience in one’s life, I guess.

When I was only 10 years old, my parents decided to send me off to a boarding school, giving me all kinds of temptations, like “you know, there snows almost everyday?” And something like “my daughter loves snow right?”, and I actually fell in the trap and ended up in a hostel.

I actually believed that it was going to snow in my school, but little did I know. There was no sowfall my entire ten years that I spent there. I was fooled.

I waited for every winter, hoping it would snow that winter and it never did. So, I finally gave up and stopped looking for snow.

My hostel guardian had very strict rules for us to follow and it always drove me pretty insane when I heard the word “RULES”. Maybe because I was always pretty rebellious and crazy all the time. But the best part of the hostel was sneaking out at night, just to go have some noodles. Our tummies would already be full at the night time, but me and my friends still loved sneaking out, when everybody went off to sleep, and stuffing our already full tummy.

Growing up in a completely girl’s convent school, I grew more and more rebellious. I did watever I was told not to do. But I feel it made me pretty brave too.

I have many stories inside my head of all the stupid things that I had done when I was a kid. And, by the way, this is my very first blog, so I am very happy for myself actually. I would love to share more and ore interesting stories with you in the future, till then just be happy and just be rebellious like me.

Woohoo!!!

Thank you.