"YEH LE!!!! APUN KA INTRO"

Whaddup people???

Hola! My name is Jyoti......NOW TELL ME HOW COOL IS THAT ???

OK oK, i dont have anything fancy on this website....but i'm working on it....will take time, so bear with me..

So, all you prospective nerds and computer geeks..I bet all of u admire my "web page designing skills" ..... ah yes, yes thank you... I do too...

Most of you do know which school I go to....
But just incase you don't
(Like me !), check this out , http://spain.slu.edu

Thats my kewl school's website...

ENGINEERING SCHOOL: THE WORLD'S LARGEST SLEEP DEPRIVATION EXPERIMENT!

Oh by the by, this is what I look like..

About me: I am 17 years old born on January 8, 1982. I have been living in Oman all my life. Right now, I am in Madrid studying Aerospace Engineering at the St. Louis University. I am a freshman and this is my first time in Spain. I've been here for 2 months now exactly and I love it! I dont ever want to leave it! *wink* And just to show you that I'm actually getting my studies done here and not just here for solid time-pass...i'm going to write to you in spanish (one of my many difficult courses...sigh...)....ok...uh...here goes...: C�mo est�s? T� miras m� casa-pagina! Ojal� que t� lo gustar!

Here is a photo of my sister and one of my best friends Hashim....love them very much and since this is my first website, they just TOTALLY HAVE TO be on it.

Sad thing is I dont have a photograph of my parents as of now but will try getting one scanned soon. (Love you Mom-Dad!)

and THIS is the wonderful country that i come from......its called The Sultanate of Oman.

Ok, well, this is a view of the Oman coast from behind the King's (His Majesty Sultan Qaboos Bin Said) palace. Thats why you see the cannons on the wall and the watch tower up on the mountain. It's an escape route in case he's attacked (pretty neat eh?). Not that he ever needs to use it....its just been there ever since the palace was built...

To know more about The Sultanate click on the link below:

Explore Oman: Welcome to the Sultanate of Oman!

Here are some links I thought you'd like to check out sometime:

My school...the place (I prefer calling it the Hell) I grew up in.

Here is a small, front view of it, Indian School Muscat, Oman.

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Isometric Projection of ISM grounds, 1990

This is where I did all my schooling, right from kindergarten to grade twelve, and also the place where I spent (or bunked) some of the memorable times of my life. Therefore this link on my webpage and since you have nothing better to do than waste time visiting my site, I'm also gonna brag about my school a bit. ISM easliy ranks amongst the biggest school in the middle east, not in terms of student population but rather in terms of campus size, infrastructure and amenities. As far as student population goes we have about 6700. As far as middle east academic competition goes, I think we always manage to top all the CBSE schools in the region. One last word about the students; we got all types from just about anywhere. I think that says it all. The principal says the student population comprises mainly of "a good mixture of students from diverse cultural and religious backgrounds blending together in harmony (etc etc etc etc)...." For a full detailed ISM history..... I'm not the type to include all official stuff here, like I said, the purpose of this page, and the rest of this site is to waste your time.

To know more about my school click on the link for the Official ISM Website: ISM Official Web Site

The Best part about ISM schooling (comes when you're leaving it!!)

The Farewell Party- 15 February, 1999.

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The ISM class of 1999 had its farewell on 15 February 1999. It was a sad day; or let me put it this way, nobody was really happy due to miscellaneous reasons like:
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"shit man! My saree is not proper now I'm not gonna win the best dressed award"

�or:

�"the outline of my undies can be seen"

�and:

"Mr. Abraham will kill me because I bunked his tuition to come here"

�or even the drastic:
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�"sigh! This is the official end of our school lives (sob!), and everyone?s celebrating* except me" (this one?s mainly for the girls)

* the XIth graders 'cos they're finally out of our shadow;

and the teachers for reasons best kept to ourselves.

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SALIENT FEATURES:
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1. No place in the hall.
2. Same-old-long-boring-drawn-out-speech from the principal (he gives the same speech every year) saying how good the batch was as compared to others, and its contribution to the school and how we would not be forgotten, memories remain etc
3. XIth graders (the hosts) putting up with it knowing that they have to listen to the same speech next year.
4. Then comes the mandatory awards given to "outstanding" examples of the batch. Like giving a lollipop to a kid. Even I got one.
5.And now that all the formalities are over, we can finally do what we came all dressed up for (?????):

�ATTACK the grub outside . . . . .
(cake was from modern bakery! that was the main reason why there was over 99% attendance that one evening. And as for the rest of the 1% that weren't there, they were mainly couples behind school in the bushes doing you-know-what)
�6. Everyone outside stuffing themselves with the free (for us) grub, taking pix and making small talk, while a few characters linger on in the hall . . . .

7. Grub in the belly and satisfaction on the face and sadness in the head, everything's over. Or is it?

Phew....now that we're finally done with ISM...we can move onto better things in life...

Photographs of some of my friends:

More photographs yet to come....

Chal...bahut time-pass ho gaya...
to all you people, out there...
LIVE LIFE.....(or get a life...whatever..)
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L ast updated 11/20/99

This page was written & designed by Jyoti Sardar(No, really!)

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