Who remembers their first day of school and how that all went?
I remember sitting down at my table without care or worries about my parents - they just said bye and chatted up a storm with the teacher and left.
On my right hand was this chinese kid who refused to say anything beyond hello. But he got friendly later on in the year. And then on my left sad a blonde girl, already looking like Ms. Popular. We exchanged some dialogue, from which I figured she’s a bit snooty, but hey at least she talked unlike the chinese kid. I dont remember who else was at the table or what we did the first day.
Just that I ended up getting on a bus or something because I didn’t follow directions right… My mom was freaking out …
my dad left me at school with my grand maa and then my grand maa took me to her sister who owned this big ooo school then they both took me to my first class, where i sat rite infront of my FAT abc english teacher .. cried like a lil bad arse .. teacher gave me a green SHARPNER with a mirror on it and ummmm .. yea she gave me MITCHELLE choc candy too .. i remember crying .. crying .. crying and my teacher picked me up for a while then i stood by her chair TEACHER CHAIR for a bit .. but YESSSSSS i still kept crying lol .. told u i was a lil bad arse and the last thing i can recall of my first day is i HAD EARLY DISMISEL .. yeaa babe thats wat u get when ur relative owns a schoool . AHAAA AHAAAAAA ! back twist dance lol
My school was across the street from my house. My mom got me all ready in the morning in a white turtleneck and blue dress in 1979. I had pigtails. It was a sunny morning and I stood in the backyard by these really tall flowers in my mom's garden. She made me stand there so she could take pictures of me. I was excited to go to school and i don't remember specifically what we did on the first day. But my mom claims she was crying and I just went happily.
I started school with my two cousins when we turned 3 ....all 3 of us were same age ....n we were quite excited about the day ....i remember Mr. Principal ....he was a tall man ....
i guess being all 3 together , we never tried to cry .....oh n coz all 3 of us went together everywhere so we were named 'benjamin sisters' ......n if i ever stepped out of my class alone ....i was called 'daadi ammaN' coz of my glasses:o
I didn't cry.. but it used 2 b a habit over here.. that the mother or the father of the kid can stay a while in the class in the beginning.. i remember that i didn't wanted that ma mom left me.. so thas y i was sitting wid her.. there were many other parents in the classroom.. n everytime we had a new kid in class..the mummy stayed..ma first day wasn't that horrible at all..:)
i got beat up by snooty girls and guys on my first day....or maybe it was the second day.....
i had a big bruise on my eye since i fell a couple of days ago and these kids started making fun of my eyes....then they started throwing erasers, pencils and sharpners at me :( and my eye started bleeding...
then they got punished and stood in a corner with their hands on their ears hahahaha!
Fist day of the school was fun for me. Didn't cry at all. My both parents came to drop me. I didn't have uniform for at least a week. I was very friendly with all kids except for one fat one I just saw him and his mean look told me to stay away form him. Anyways, I became favourite one among all the teachers. I guess I WAS very cute. I remember my first teacher was very nice. She probable was in her late 20s… she introduced her self to me and asked me what my name was, and with out any hesitation I introduced myself to her very politely (as my parents thought me - thanks mum n dad). She gave me a kiss and lifted me up and made me sat on the table in front of the class. She also gave me candy and asked me if I could sing any song. I still remember I sang "O meray dil key chen song" she loved it and start laughing. Other kids were nice too and we just played. I still remember I had many lipsticks marks when I went home back that afternoon. lol
My elder brother took me to the class and introduced me to the teacher. I had been looking forward to this day since I wanted to be like my brother - go to school, have a school bag, geometry box (with pencil, sharpener, rubber (eraser), foottaa). Oh it was a nice feeling. I remember many crying kids. One sitting a few desks ahead even pottied in his pants. It was really stinky. At break, my brother came to have snacks with me and introduced me to his friends. It was a good day for a first day at school.
aww so cute! how old was ur bro? Was this in Pak or us? Ek anjnabee, yeah teachers were nice.. nowadays you know if a teacher were to hug and kiss a kid, someone wud go crying "child molestation!!!" :(