The
very first day of my school is a memory I cherish, even if I only remember it
in small pieces. I was so young, and everything felt new and exciting. That
morning finally arrived, and I woke up early, thrilled about my first day of
school. I am the youngest among all my siblings, and we all went to the same
school, which made it even more special. My sisters helped me get ready and
walked me to school, while my brother took me to his classroom. His friends
paid attention to me and started teasing me in a playful way, which made me
giggle. When my brother took me to my classroom, I did not want to leave him,
but I knew I had to sit down and join in. On that first day, I made a wonderful
friend named Mehpara, who’s still my friend today. My classmates all started
being friendly and welcoming. Soon, it was lunchtime, which is one of the most interesting
parts of the day. I had biryani in my lunchbox. Seeing one of my friends with a
biscuit and cake made me wish I had cake too, and I felt a little upset. Luckily,
our teacher shared our lunch with everyone, which made the day even kinder. After launch, we had playtime, everyone's
favorite part of the day. We all went outside to play. We played Khoku, and I
really enjoyed it. Finally, when the school was over, my siblings came to pick
me. My parents asked me about the day, and I told them everything.
Hey buddies! Welcome to my little corner of memories. Here, I share my childhood stories, adventures, tiny mischiefs, laughter, and sufferings that shaped who I am today. From playing with friends and siblings, to every story brings me back to my early world. Those were the moments of pure innocence. I also wrote about my life today. I want to show how little things in our lives make every day beautiful and memorable. So, this blog is about me, myself and I.
Thursday, March 26, 2026
My first day of school
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My first day of school
The very first day of my school is a memory I cherish, even if I only remember it in small pieces. I was so young, and everything felt new a...
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The very first day of my school is a memory I cherish, even if I only remember it in small pieces. I was so young, and everything felt new a...
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