Khoi, kata gae sabai jana? Guff suff continue garau na. Let me share some of my memories hai. The ten minute morning breaks: Rush to the main entrance, buying icecream, dhwang jasto papad (damn, forgot what it is called) etc. All transactions took place from the locked gate. Tiffin breaks: The store right across from the main entrance, was run by a middle aged gentleman, tin ko chhana thiyo. As of 1987, could get a rather non descript cake for Rs 1 or a chocolate cake for Rs 2. Titaura khana keti haru ko bhid hunthyo. My daily allowance for khaja: Rs 2. Kehi din ko paisa bachaera coke/sprite khainthyo, that used to be a luxury those days. Around 1988, a couple of more new eateries opened towards the south end of the school compound. I think the one on the left (going towards Godawari) was called Syangjali Bhojanalaya, Arun Tol. Tyaha chiura tarkari Rs 2 ma painthyo jasto lagcha. Right across the street, momo for Rs 4 per plate painthyo. Khas gari class 7 ma huda, agriculture research ko compound ma gaera "kimbu" (mulberry?) chorera khainthyo. I am not sure how much loss we caused for the sericulture project. Kahile chahi Godawari janay baato ko oralo samma gaera farkinthyau, kahile chahi school compound ek round marinthyo. Kuwa pani thiyo euta. Herda herdai kati ghar haru thapiyo tyaha. Laxmi Guragain taught us hraswa dirgha rules in class 8. I, along with a couple of nerdish students used to inspect spellings on the trucks (mostly loaded with logs) parked by the Ring Road. Ani Rudra Rijal (popularly known as Bam Sir) used to teach Sanskrit. We had to translate aloud standing in front of the class. Dherai mistake garyo bhane masino latthile kutai khainthyo bessari. Lau aru pani share garula bistarai. Sabaile afno afno memory pani share garu na. Yo thread lai jaldo baldo rakhu.