Rajindra Model Senior secondary School

Should we have a Reunion ??

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How many of you passed out matric (10th) in 2005 ...

yaaden yad ati hai....batten bhul jati hai....

Happy Valentines Day..

When i was in 7th Class in Rajindra, i started waiting for Principal Madam Mrs. Sharma to die to get some weekoffs, and guess what, I finished my Schooling in 2007 and it never happened.

How many of you wanted something like this happen to get holidays when you were kids?
-Admin

Having somwhere to go is HòMè..
Having someone to love is a FàMìĺÿ..
Having both is a Bĺéśşìńğ... :)

When you mess up a guy's hair he thinks its cute........ :)
But when you mess up a gal's hair .
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MAY YOUR SOUL REST IN PEACE!!!! ;)

A little boy was doing his maths homework & saying: 2+5, the son of a bitch is 7. 3+6, the son of a bitch is 9.

His Mom: What are you doing?

Boy: I'm doing maths homework.

Mom: this is how your teacher taught you?

Boy: Yes.

Infuriated, Mom asked the teacher the next day- 'What are you teaching my son in maths?'

Teacher: Right now, we are learning addition.

Mom: You teaching them to say 2+ 2, the Son of a bitch is 4?

Teacher after laughing: What I taught them was, 2+2, the sum of which is 4. :P

A father passing by his son's bedroom, was astonished to see that the bed was nicely made, and everything was picked up. Then, he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow. It was addressed, ' Dad.'

With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and read the letter, with trembling hands.

Dear, Dad

It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing to you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mum and you.

I've been finding real passion with stacy and she is so nice, but I knew you would not approve of her, because of all her piercings, tattoos, her tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.

But it's not only the passion, Dad. She's pregnant.

Stacy said that we will be very happy. She owns a caravan in the woods, and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children.

Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that ma*****na doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it with the other people in the commune, for all the co***ne and ecstasy we want.

In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS, so Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!

Don't worry Dad , I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself. Someday, I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your many grandchildren.

Love, Your son, John

P.S. Dad , none of the above is true. I'm over at Jason's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school report that's on the kitchen table.

Call when it is safe for me to come home :)