By GOD, I really don't have the vaguest idea about what this blogging stuff is, but still copying my friends and having a urge of my very own blog has taken me here, to my first post in the blog that is "THIS IS ME"
Well where to start from, ok yes from the beginning of course. Oh not the big bang, lets say my beginning or rather to be precise, "THE BEGINNING OF IMRAN SIDDIQUI
Well the book of my life is not dark and closed like the one above but "My life is an open book which everyone can read. Ah, yes my life started on 10th April 1991 (26th Ramzan 1411(Islamic Date)) Wednesday at the time of Sehri (Muslim’s fast). I was a precious dude to live as my survival chances were very dim, therefore was kept in the oven of a sort for few days. Then i was allowed to move to the world outside and eventually home sweet home. Coming to my home what i remember is my first ever friend " RAFAY" who lived next door to me. We always were together and had a great time in each-others home. Still remember a red car in which we both used to sit and paddle in the apartment and making noises. Well he vanished from my life as soon as he came and finding him is still a mystery. Then what i remember is standing outside my class with mom to enter it for the first time, I still remember it was NURSERY BLUE (Army Public School Hyderabad CANTT). Well my mum left and i was made to sit with a little fellow named as MASOOD (My 2nd Friend) whom i still meet. At first it was type of weird but then things got pretty much fascinating and the best part was when we were given the PLASTICINE :P . Then to my surprise i secured the 1st position in my 1st ever class and now i realize that it was the 1st and the last time i was 1st in any class, as i have not taken the same position till now. Then things got screwed up as i grew older, for instance the PLASTICINE changed with PENCILS and PENS forthwith. Then things got disturbing again and i started to roll down in my grades, and that, i don't know why. Then i remember the girls to top in every class of mine which i hated like HELL and soon after that i got a 3rd position in my class. Got good friends who are still with me and funny things happened in the routine. Sharjeel Haleem (the first ever son of a SINDHi army personnel, i saw at that time) came into my life as a very loving friend. Had long chit-chats over phones about the daily things and early crushes. Then coming to the next big milestone of my life, was leaving APS (converted into APHSS by that time) after 10 long years and joining a complete new life outside home for the very first time without parents or relatives at boarding college ---CADET COLLEGE PETARO
CADET COLLEGE PETARO
Before joining i was very shaky whether i should go or not but due to some people around here like sharjeel (who used to call me from Sibi and tell me all the fun that we could do there) and My father (whose dream was that his SON should be a PETARIAN ), I JOINED IT.It was 4th August 2005 (Thursday) and 12 pm when i entered the college main gate for the first time. Warm welcome at the reception made me realize that it wasn't a bad place after all and soon i came to know how wrong i was ! Got my Kit number (roll number) as 5004 and was told to go to LATIF HOUSE accompanying my parents. There too warmly welcomed by the HOUSE MASTER (A teacher who is in-charge of the hostel) Mr. Roshan Ali Mugheri. I was called in the office by him and came to know that i had got the 2nd position in my city in the entrance test and thus was given the 4th number of my entry. I was very delighted to know by my H.M that the last five Successors (previous 04's) were having a high repute in the college and i was to do the same keeping in mind the respect of the roll number "04". Well again with high determination and enthusiasm i started my life by saying good bye to my parents for the 1st time. It was a wonderful year, nearly the same in Harry Potter's life at HOGWARTS(except that there were no girls) as my college was for guys only. After a year was promoted to 9th standard and came to college a day earlier then my other buddies as i got the very first appointment of KILLICK CADET. In 9th, I realized what CADET COLLEGE really means. My days began with punishment and ended with the same, and sometimes with sticks too, throughout the year, but still was really a memorable one. Then got into 10th standard and arrived at the college on the 1st day after the summer vacations with my parents. Again got the responsibility of Junior Leading Cadet (J.L.C). 10th standard was comparatively the cool class of petaro. Loved the classes, houses, friends and specially the Weekends. Same way 11th standard started and we were named as SENIORS but juniors to 12thth Standard (Final year)". Well arrived on the first day and saw the new ADJUTANT (DISCIPLINARY IN-CHARGE OF CADETS) who was trying to Synchronise PETARO with PAKISTAN NAVAL ACADEMY but soon stopped doing so. Entering the house saw my name as CADET CAPTAIN (the highest rank of the hostel in-charges). Was satisfied to know that after-all if i had not brought up the name of 04's, I also didn't let them down. The adjutant soon started to show his colours and made our last year the miserable of all the previous ones. Even then the last year is the second name to FUN, ENJOYMENT and NO TO STUDIES and I feel no shame to say that I Fulfilled it. The day came, 18th of MAY 2010 (Tuesday), when we, friends had to apart, which was like cutting the body into two and i successfully PASSED-OUT as an EX- CADET of CADET COLLEGE PETARO.
THIS IS WHAT "I AM" TILL NOW... Want to see WHAT "I WILL BE" ... Be prepared... Its COMING....
