I think hostel life is very hard to live because some are there who cannot live without their parents even I am also like that. But they provide us food to eat. It is also just like home. If we stay in a hostel we should be very discipline and very active because they look how good we are and if we are not good they will be calling our parents directly in some hostels and if we are not active they will be scolding us. In some hostels they give some time to do the particular work. And which time they gave for us will be our daily routine. In such hostels there are some rules like we have to get up early. Every hostel has a warden they guide us what to do at first day, at the next day if we are not prefect they will be scolding us . The important thing in many hostels are to wash our clothes regularly and keep our surroundings clean. I think can't live without my parents so it is little hard to live for me. Hope this helps you!
The life of the mustache is very different, it has to stay away from the family. There is no control of households. There is complete freedom from them. The sacraments given by childhood are very strong.
Stay away from the householders and follow the instructions of the householders completely. Applying discipline on your own. Even by staying away from them, we want to stay connected to them. Receive their proximity.
My father's transition was only in the middle of the education session. It was not possible to get a transfer certificate from my school. So it was decided that I would be allowed to enter the hostel. Principal talked I got a room at the hostel I reached the hostel with my books, bedding, behavior and other things needed.
I felt that I have become independent and self-reliant from my family only in a very short time. I felt very strange When my parents came to leave me in the hostel, boys from the neighborhood of the hostel met him. My parents were getting depressed.
They assured my parents that they should not worry about me now. I will take full care of them. After my parents went away, I became depressed. Tears also came in my eyes. They comforted me and sat down with me for a long time.
The next day when I woke up, this was the first time I had no family home. What was there, they were not even in the city. They had gone by the night carriage. Dad had to take the duties in the new city office. I remember a lot of mom Mataji used to wake me at six o'clock. Watch the clock
There were ten minutes to play six. I got up I used to love Mum very much. I felt that in his absence, I have obeyed him. Then two of the hostel's two boys came. They had brushes, soaps and garments in their hands.
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They were going to a bath and had come to call me. They were going to the collective bathroom and they said to take bath in the morning. When it's late, there will be crowds. I walk with them. There Bucul was not too crowded and we soon washed our bath and returned to our rooms.
The morning of the hostel seemed very pleasant. Some boys just did not get up. There was a sound of playing two lightweight tape recorders in two rooms. Out of the park, one or two boys were exercising. One or two boys were seen reading us in the pleasant morning of the morning.
Arriving in the room, worshiping the priest I had to wear clothes now that the boys came again. It was time for breakfast. We reached the school's restaurant. The big hall was the room. The sockets were in the table. We went to paratha of potato with butter. I did not like potato parathas at home, but with the new friends in the school hostel, the same paratha would be delicious. After breakfast we came to our rooms. School time was not there. I sat down to read Will be read one and a half hours. Then the boys came to call. The time for school was over.
I was lacking in the family, but everything was interesting in the hostel. We would have lunch early in the morning because even after the time of meal, classes may take place. When we come back from the school to the room, we rest at ease. After that we went to the hostel's entertainment room. There TV See you Meanwhile, it is time for dinner.
We laugh again and eat food again. On Sundays or holidays, they come out to play or wander around. Teej-festival we celebrate together If any food item comes from someone's house then we will join together. Occasionally there is a quarrel at the hostel. Matching the other guys If someone falls ill, all of them care about it. Most of the girls had a sense of affection and cooperation. If you used to talk at night, you would have gone through all the night only.
Have a lot of heart in the hostel A Couple of times I also went home in the middle. By reaching home my mind quickly comes to the hostel. On the day of the hostel still very much miss.
I think hostel life is very lonely, we have to stay away from our family members. We have very alone.
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I think hostel life is very hard to live because some are there who cannot live without their parents even I am also like that. But they provide us food to eat. It is also just like home. If we stay in a hostel we should be very discipline and very active because they look how good we are and if we are not good they will be calling our parents directly in some hostels and if we are not active they will be scolding us. In some hostels they give some time to do the particular work. And which time they gave for us will be our daily routine. In such hostels there are some rules like we have to get up early. Every hostel has a warden they guide us what to do at first day, at the next day if we are not prefect they will be scolding us . The important thing in many hostels are to wash our clothes regularly and keep our surroundings clean.I think can't live without my parents so it is little hard to live for me.
Hope this helps you!
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The life of the mustache is very different, it has to stay away from the family. There is no control of households. There is complete freedom from them. The sacraments given by childhood are very strong.Stay away from the householders and follow the instructions of the householders completely. Applying discipline on your own. Even by staying away from them, we want to stay connected to them. Receive their proximity.
My father's transition was only in the middle of the education session. It was not possible to get a transfer certificate from my school. So it was decided that I would be allowed to enter the hostel. Principal talked I got a room at the hostel I reached the hostel with my books, bedding, behavior and other things needed.
I felt that I have become independent and self-reliant from my family only in a very short time. I felt very strange When my parents came to leave me in the hostel, boys from the neighborhood of the hostel met him. My parents were getting depressed.
They assured my parents that they should not worry about me now. I will take full care of them. After my parents went away, I became depressed. Tears also came in my eyes. They comforted me and sat down with me for a long time.
The next day when I woke up, this was the first time I had no family home. What was there, they were not even in the city. They had gone by the night carriage. Dad had to take the duties in the new city office. I remember a lot of mom Mataji used to wake me at six o'clock. Watch the clock
There were ten minutes to play six. I got up I used to love Mum very much. I felt that in his absence, I have obeyed him. Then two of the hostel's two boys came. They had brushes, soaps and garments in their hands.
:
They were going to a bath and had come to call me. They were going to the collective bathroom and they said to take bath in the morning. When it's late, there will be crowds. I walk with them. There Bucul was not too crowded and we soon washed our bath and returned to our rooms.
The morning of the hostel seemed very pleasant. Some boys just did not get up. There was a sound of playing two lightweight tape recorders in two rooms. Out of the park, one or two boys were exercising. One or two boys were seen reading us in the pleasant morning of the morning.
Arriving in the room, worshiping the priest I had to wear clothes now that the boys came again. It was time for breakfast. We reached the school's restaurant. The big hall was the room. The sockets were in the table. We went to paratha of potato with butter. I did not like potato parathas at home, but with the new friends in the school hostel, the same paratha would be delicious. After breakfast we came to our rooms. School time was not there. I sat down to read Will be read one and a half hours. Then the boys came to call. The time for school was over.
I was lacking in the family, but everything was interesting in the hostel. We would have lunch early in the morning because even after the time of meal, classes may take place. When we come back from the school to the room, we rest at ease. After that we went to the hostel's entertainment room. There TV See you Meanwhile, it is time for dinner.
We laugh again and eat food again. On Sundays or holidays, they come out to play or wander around. Teej-festival we celebrate together If any food item comes from someone's house then we will join together. Occasionally there is a quarrel at the hostel. Matching the other guys If someone falls ill, all of them care about it. Most of the girls had a sense of affection and cooperation. If you used to talk at night, you would have gone through all the night only.
Have a lot of heart in the hostel A Couple of times I also went home in the middle. By reaching home my mind quickly comes to the hostel. On the day of the hostel still very much miss.
I think hostel life is very lonely, we have to stay away from our family members. We have very alone.