The Clock's StarteD 2 Tick!

School Starts Tomorrow n I'm definitely feelin awkward. Jus imagine guys, it seems asthough it was jus last yr. that I was in the U.K.G havin a hard time writin my 7's and 8's.
ISS has brought me up from THIS to THIS in the time i spent there. I really feel sad knowin tht in almost a year's time it will be ma'a salaam Salalah.
Though i've always mentioned hw under-developed this place is, It had the strength to provide me wid the basic requirements(skool,frens,fun).

So I guess I'll end here, don't wanna take much time, got a lot of preps. to do!

Life's On D RitE TracK!

To tell y'all seriously, a few days back i was SHIT scared 'bout ma results. I was in a whole lot of super-charged tension. But with a whole lotta help frm the person up there, I was able to score sum pretty Gud mrks.

I 4 one would like life 2 b sold in vending machines, It wuld be so freakin easy to choose between lives! A superstar on one day, a Trillionaire on the next!

VictorY Is MinE

Freedom at Last!

Victory is Mine! I've won the Battle of Pen and Paper my dear friends!

It feels great to get absolved of all my worries and tension. I am now among the seniormost in ISS, and I feel really proud of that fact.

My marks were a lot above my expectations. Now's The time that I Fly High and Above all.

The Wurld depends on Hope

Yo!

Man, I'm beat..........Exam results r jus round the corner n d heat is buildin.....All I want is some decent marks n sum moments of pure hapiness.

On d top of tht is the joy of goin 2 d 12th....d joy of being d seniormost.

Lemme tell u guys, I hv quite a lot of hope....I mean I gav ma exams well. n if sumthinz gotta hapn, itz gotta hapn......

LemmE JuS HopE 4 ThE BesT!

Ode To ISS

This pic rite ere is of my Skool. Its the glorious institution which basks in the the glory of its alumni and upholds the spirit of the tiny ones.

OK OK OK. Cut the crap.The students of ISS keep complainin.....we don't hv this,nuthin of tht- but ultimately deep deep (really deep) down in our hearts lies the pride of being a student of the only Indian school in Salalah.

Our Skool boasts the biggest Green Grass ground amongsts all the other schools in Oman!

So Guys, This is My Ode To My School

The people I call "FRIENDS"

U know i sometimes feel as if i'ma lone man fightin the world alone,But thats exactly the time that my friends enter..........Now these are extremely gud guys,in fact they couldn't get better. I really can express my feelings with them, share experiences, jokes and a whole lotta thingz. So I just wanna tell ppl out ther. Friends mean a lot......choose them carefully and cash in on them.It'll be worth It.

Exams-not my Cup of Tea

Well guys, I just finished my exams today and Whewwww......It certainly felt good to come out of the A.V. Room without thought of the next exam. But this was not the end.

I will justify myself VictoriouS in this battle of pen and paper only on the 20th of March.That is the day which will be marked in history .

Anyways, in the evenin I had gone out to play at Wali and MAN!! It felt so good to flex my Leg Muscles and I was overjoyed by the fact that it FELT SOOOO GOOD!

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Brian-who's This?

Hi, I'm Brian Keith Carvalho.I am 16 yrs. of age and live in Salalah. Now there's no need to open the atlas and frantically search for this little OvErDeVeLoPeD Village. Salalah is situated in the Sultanate Of Oman.

I study in a bulky, grey, three storey building called the Indian School Salalah. But believe me I do'nt regret It! After spending 16 yrs of ur life in this place(including the fact tht i was born in Salalah), there isn't much to fret about.