Life Is Full of Various Events and Experiences
Life Is Full of Various Events and Experiences
Life Is Full of Various Events and Experiences
Life is full of various events and experiences. But all of these are not equally
important , enjoyable and precious. Some are memorable. I am a student. 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 2016. I was then only four
years old. My father proposed that I should be admitted into a school in class
red apple the next day. I felt very excited. I could not think of anything else.
I was always thinking about the school, the teachers as I watched on the TV. I
could not even sleep well that night. The next day, my mother woke me early in
the morning. She washed me very well, combed my hair and dresses me in new
school uniform. Then I had breakfast and started for school with my father. He
took me to the nearest kindergarten names Tadika Astana at 7:30 a.m in the
morning. It took us half an hour to reach the school.
When I stepped inside the school compound with my father, I was afraid. I saw
many students at the school. Some were playing and some were talking to each
other. Finding me in a new environment my heart began to beat. At first, my
father took me to the headmistress room and requested her to admit me in red
apple class. At first, I felt a bit nervous and shy. But her smiling face and gentle
eyes put me at ease. She asked me my name and I answered her. Then she
pointed me a letter chart and asked me to say some letters.
I could say them all because my mother taught me them at home. Then she
became very pleased with me and admitted me in class red apple. Then she
called Ms. Nor, the class teacher of class red apple to take me to the class. She
welcomed me and took me to the class and gave me a seat. All the students in
the class were staring at me. I felt a bit nervous once again to see the new faces.
But soon I became very easy. The class lasted 35 minutes. I had four other
periods with a break of 30 minutes. I found that all the teachers were helpful,
careful and friendly.
At the leisure period, all of my classmates started playing in the field. I felt very
lonely and was loitering here and there. Then, they invited me to join them. I
started playing. I felt myself like a free bird flying in the open sky. My school
broke up at 12 p.m. My mother was at the gate to receive me. I leapt into her
arms. She kissed me and caught me at her arms. Thus, I finished my first day at
school. I left the school with a new experience and a cheerful mind. I shall
never forget the day as long as I live.
Written by :
Nur Iffah Hamizah
Bt Sofian (4 Amanah)