The Time Traveller

 My earliest memories are reminded to me by the photo album kept at my home. It seemed like the happiest times of my family. I remember going to school my first time and buying a bag for my school. I have some faint memories of my kindergarten school. The playground, the jungle gym , the auto stand.But I do't have vivid recollections of what I was back then. Some of the things I remember is that my class teacher was miss Smita in class 1 and I has shit in my pants once as a class 1 student as I was too shy to sk to go to the toilet to the teacher. I don't remember much from that time apart from being a happy and priviledged student. I had a private tutor since I can remember studying and maybe that's why I turned out the way I am.

 This blog post is mainly aimed at justifying the time spent in writing this blog post. Why should I write a blog? Simply - to document my life experiences. Whatever I have done till now and whatever I remember at this point of time will be a part of this blog post. I should start in a chronological order but I will take my liberty to digress whenever it seems important. Hope you enjoy my jouirney. Thanks.