A Memorable Day In My Life: My First Day at School.
Only two classes were held after recess. We told stories. The last class was a drawing-class. The drawing teacher was highly pleased when I set aside my nervousness and drew the picture of a jug on the black board. The classes came to an end at about 4 P.M. I was not willing to return from school. The memory of my first day at school is very pleasant.There are some memorable days and they remain evergreen in my heart. My first day at school is such a day. It was the month of January 2007. I was then only six years old. My father proposed that I should be admitted into a school in class one the next day. I felt very excited. I could not think of anything else.The family was extremely excited that day. My parents had taken me to the mandir the previous day and my bag was packed with great care. I was to go to School for the first time in my life. I was three years old and I still remember the day I first went to school.
The name of my school is Arked Academy (write the name of your own school). My mother took me to the school and one of the teachers guided me to the classroom. As I entered the classroom I felt very shy and nervous but the teacher who was taking the class was very friendly. She caught hold of my hand and made me sit in the front bench.First day of school Sweaty palms, shortness of breath, stomach locking it was the first day of school. I was already late for school because my little sister slept under the fan and caught a cold that night so mom had to quickly find a baby sitter.
When I was 5 years of age my father admitted me to a school. I still remember that day. It was an interesting day for me. My mother woke me early in the morning. After breakfast, I put on my school dress. My elder sister also attended school and I was admitted to the same school. My father took me there by car. We walked to the school compound.
