Itâ€™s just not you dude, a trip to the memory down lane, can any one get lost in the fond memories, but I regret for not having remembered one. Baring a few, like getting scolded by my teacher and not to mention my madamâ€™s expertise in twisting ears ,making us kneel down, canning the knuckles. O those fond memories. But now looking at those turn of events, I realize how fortunate are we to see get all those scolding, turning into blessings. All has indeed transformed our lives. I salute those teachers who scolded me not out of passion, but out of deep compassion.