An Introduction

Immini / Loyal Hardy welcomes you...

This is India`s first and only blog of a professional National Permit* truck driver.

What you can read in here are: My Life Stories-from basic school times to how I landed in this NP truck driving profession.This site is solely dedicated to my friends,without their support, I would not be writing this.I am also writing about anything around me that I am interested or irated about.

I left this blog idle for nearly a year and it is just now that I started seriously attending to this blog;After a few friends asked me to write again.But upto now, I was not able to write any further than My School Days.My after school years,my trying luck in computer engineering,then in Hotel Management,then my job and life in Mumbai and various stages (boyhood to present) of my life @ my village....all these follows...

Right now I am on leave from truck driving and later on,it may take some time for me to make newer posts.I will have very less time as I will be busy with my job,driving day and night,with very little sleep and rest.And in between these trips(10 to 15 days per trip), when I come home,I will make new posts.

So I am requesting all my friends to visit the site often and leave some comments (along with your name & mail ID).Your valuable suggestions help me improve the site...

Happy Reading...!

Immini

Loyal Hardy

*National Permits : National permits are issued to goods vehicles to enable them to go outside the home state.It is issued for a minimum of four continuous states (including the home state)Kerala NP trucks usually have 5-6 state permits.Kerala trucks often runs through,Karnataka,Maharashtra,Goa,Gujarath,Rajasthan,Delhi,Tamil Nadu,Andhra etc...

My Pre-school/LKG Life

At the age of 4 or 5, I was send to the LKG school near to my home.I was not an exceptional case as I too hated to go to school as every children of that age do.The tricks I performed to avoid school were simple.
Every afternoon I go home to take my lunch.I would take 30 minutes to an hour instead of the usual 10 minutes.On the way, I drench myself (with my dress on) in the stream that runs through our farmland.I would spend the next 30 minutes playing in that crystal clear waters,trying to catch fishes and other creatures.(Other than snakes!)And when I reach home fully wet,it would be too late to dress up and pack me back to school.Then I am excused for that day by my dad and mom.And when they plan some preventive measures for tomorrow,I will be thinking of another trick for tomorrow...