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This blog is all about my good and bad days that I have come across so far, I am happy to share my opinion with all of you through this platform. Feeling so relaxed and relief.
On a good summer morning, June 2010, it's been around 8 ,I guess my first day to my new school. I have to travel for an hour to reach my school. I was in my 3rd grade. I travelled by my own to school. It was completely new to me. I was so thrilled and anxious. I was wearing a top and short skirt with my bag pack & lunch . I get into my bus , I was confused the max to choose my seat, with no option, I moved front and just sat in a single seat opposite to the driver. My face was horrified. Tears were rolling down my face. I didn't know where I am setting out my trip to? Everyone was unfamiliar and everything was unusual to me.
Somehow I got managed and reached my school at last. I was again confused 😅. Where I should get down? Some were getting down from the bus and still some stays! I decided to get down and someone stoped me. I sat and waiting for my stop.
The stop arrived. I got down and stepped into my school the very first time!! I am in search of my class 3rd 'A'. I entered 4th standard at first and sat along with my seniors. After taking attendance, I was clueless. Teacher came to me and asked my name with my division. Haha!! I am in my class finally. First day of my school was memorable.
With too many confusions and thrilling moments. But rest of the day of my school differ from one another. Each day is a new day and a new beginning.
Everyone's school is similar in one way:
We cry on the first day to go to school.
We cry on the last day, that we can't go to school anymore.
School life is just awesome to cherish in our life. Days filled with bundle of memories that brings tears in our eyes .
