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Damn you! This is another word which even Google has refused to use as an adword anymore....100% of students have boycotted clicking on it. But what to do each of us have to give these things and you knw to be precise I personally think this the worst thing mankind has devices........In the 15th century there were schools who started testing students on their knowledge database but the matter is no longer knowledge its just heap of syllabus that also of all sorts of crap.....
The tests now a days ask you about how much rainfall the rice needs and how much manure is required by Jute for God's sake if we are studying to become farmers then its better we our parents spend much less in appointing our "academic gladiators".Seriously man imagine things they are now into ..............History after all why do we need to know things of the past .when people talk about space-travel we are look back into the past.Even mathematics has deproved ,now they have ways to tell us how to manage our bank accounts well then why don't we start calculating the no.of seconds in an year and get 6 marks for it!the only good part of it all is Geometry.Then look at Bengali .The lesser the said the better people think we have got to learn from a list of 100 (bakdharas).are we supposed to mug up proverbs well then people will start asking mug up what we are gonna a speak about to your frends each day ...you know it would be very useful.............jerk!But remember might just get interesting .Imagine the greatest news of 2007.............Ash Marries Abhishek after liason with Vivek And Sallu Bhai

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