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The best days of your life ?
It was such a big day I don't remember very much.It's like an impressionist paiting : shapres ,colours ,and smells and sounds too. But I was only five years old and it was a long time ago !
I walked to school with Mum and I cried all the way. I didn't want to go. I had a blue rucksack and a big new box of crayons. The playground was full of noisy , excited kids. Some of the children looked huge - i never knew that i was so small ! Then a bell rang and everybody stopped running and went inside. How did everybody know what to do ?
The walls were yellow and there was a horrible smell of soap everywhere. My teacher's name was Mrs Bell. ( What a strange name ! I thought. ) She wasn't very strict. In fact she was relly nice but i didn't understand a lot of the things she said that day. Terms , timetables , registers , cloakrooms.. What did she mean ? And why was her voice so loud all the time ? It was very strange.
I don't remember what we learnt that day. I think we sang songs and clapped a lot. Mrs Bell read us a story and we sat cross-legged on the floor. I was embarrassed because i didn't know how to do it ! There was also an aquarium with ugly fish in it - another horrible smell.