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Saturday, June 28, 2008
MY EXPERIEENCES IN INTERMMEDIATE III
ROTATIONAL DYNAMICS
If there was any one class that we loved, it was rotational dynamics class which lasted only for a week. It was taught by B****i ma'm. It was in rainy season that the class started. All of us took our seats & were waiting for any teacher to come in & eat our brains. As it was rainy, the class was dark that time. Everything around looked gloomy. Suddenly, someone in a yellow saree entered our class. our class lit as if the sun was at it`s full charge! A fair lady, well-groomed , was inside that saree.
'may be a new admission' i whispered.
"yeah", from kounds.
She entered the class & wrote "PHYSICS" on the greenboard. We didn`t understand why our-new-fair-classmate wrote like that.
"Well, I`m your new physics teacher. Just came here to revise any physics topic that you people ask" she said firmly. Kounds, koushik & me were stunned by the remark! So, yes, she was our-new-fair-lecturer & not our-new-fair-classmate. I used to notice koushik in her class. In her period, he never drew his eyes off her. Stupid!
After discussing for 15 mins, we decided to make her teach rotational dynamics for 2 reasons.
1. something like wheels turning, balls jumping would be more interesting when a lady teaches them 2. we were very poor in that topic. the second reason was global while the first one was personal thinking!
Though she tried to teach the lesson with her loudest possible voice, "Louder, Ma'm" we shouted just to grab her attention.
She gave us a prob. & was wandering in the class. The prob. ran something like this- a ball was rolled & a wooden plank was kept in it`s way. If it has to climb up, what should be the frictional force .. or something crap of that sort, i dont exactly remember. 'why should we bother about such things? Just pluck the damn ball out of the paper & hit it hard on V.P.' I thought.
Just then b**i ma'm approached our bench. her yellow saree had a black lining with glass pieces decorating it. They shone under the sunlight near our brnch. She appeared like a Goddess to me! Immediately, kounds stood up & asked her some stupid doubt though he really did not get it. Just to make her stay there some more time, he played this old prank & b**m ma'm fell for that,
Well, that was good for me too, as I examined her pretty face closely & felt the spray of perfume which had a typical female touch.
After explaining the concept once again to kounds, she gave us a "you-young-boys" look & reached the board in a flash & solved the prob. of the ball. now, the ball is happy. It`s succesfully climbed up the planck. But, what`s the need for it?!! DAMN ball!!
If there was any one class that we loved, it was rotational dynamics class which lasted only for a week. It was taught by B****i ma'm. It was in rainy season that the class started. All of us took our seats & were waiting for any teacher to come in & eat our brains. As it was rainy, the class was dark that time. Everything around looked gloomy. Suddenly, someone in a yellow saree entered our class. our class lit as if the sun was at it`s full charge! A fair lady, well-groomed , was inside that saree.
'may be a new admission' i whispered.
"yeah", from kounds.
She entered the class & wrote "PHYSICS" on the greenboard. We didn`t understand why our-new-fair-classmate wrote like that.
"Well, I`m your new physics teacher. Just came here to revise any physics topic that you people ask" she said firmly. Kounds, koushik & me were stunned by the remark! So, yes, she was our-new-fair-lecturer & not our-new-fair-classmate. I used to notice koushik in her class. In her period, he never drew his eyes off her. Stupid!
After discussing for 15 mins, we decided to make her teach rotational dynamics for 2 reasons.
1. something like wheels turning, balls jumping would be more interesting when a lady teaches them 2. we were very poor in that topic. the second reason was global while the first one was personal thinking!
Though she tried to teach the lesson with her loudest possible voice, "Louder, Ma'm" we shouted just to grab her attention.
She gave us a prob. & was wandering in the class. The prob. ran something like this- a ball was rolled & a wooden plank was kept in it`s way. If it has to climb up, what should be the frictional force .. or something crap of that sort, i dont exactly remember. 'why should we bother about such things? Just pluck the damn ball out of the paper & hit it hard on V.P.' I thought.
Just then b**i ma'm approached our bench. her yellow saree had a black lining with glass pieces decorating it. They shone under the sunlight near our brnch. She appeared like a Goddess to me! Immediately, kounds stood up & asked her some stupid doubt though he really did not get it. Just to make her stay there some more time, he played this old prank & b**m ma'm fell for that,
Well, that was good for me too, as I examined her pretty face closely & felt the spray of perfume which had a typical female touch.
After explaining the concept once again to kounds, she gave us a "you-young-boys" look & reached the board in a flash & solved the prob. of the ball. now, the ball is happy. It`s succesfully climbed up the planck. But, what`s the need for it?!! DAMN ball!!
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