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Subject: The most exciting day of my life... Weite an account of the most exciting, dramatic or amazing day in ur life. !Use description to entertain and excite the reader. (130-180 words)
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MOST EXCITING DAY OF MY LIFE
All days are not the same, some can be boring while some can be really exciting and leave an indelible impression on your mind, I am describing one of those days which I can never forget in my life.
Life is a blessing thus every moment of your life has to be lived to the fullest.
Some days are so interesting that you wish they could last forever. One such day of my life was when my parents allowed me to go with my friend to see a movie. It was the first time that I was permitted to go alone and I was given Rs. 200 for spending. My friend booked the tickets in advance for a Saturday.
I was so excited that I could not sleep the whole night. When I got up in the morning the first thing I did was to give a big hug to my parents for permitting me to go out with my friend. I felt like a grown up and promised to myself that I would never betray the trust of my parents.
I rang up my friend and asked Shim if he had kept the tickets safely. He checked up in his drawer and assured me that they were safe. We both started planning as to how we will go to the cinema hall and what all we would do there. We decided to reach the PVR at least one hour before the start of the movie so that we could get enough time to roam around in the Mall.
Just thinking about it made us feel so thrilled. We chatted on the phone for about 40 minutes or so.
My mother had to force me into abandoning the phone and have my breakfast. Time seemed to have stopped for both of us. I had taken a bath by 10 am and by 10.30 I was ready. My parents were quite amused at my excitement but they did not say anything except that there was a lot of time.
My friend reached my house by 1 pm and by 1.30 p.m. we were out of our house. Though my driver was ready to take us to the Mall but we asked him to drop us at the Metro station as we wanted to enjoy travelling by Metro also. Wow! The station was fabulous and it was fun buying tickets and using the scanning machine for entering the station. Though my friend was a frequent user of Metro but for me it was the first experience.
We reached the Mall at 1.30 p.m. and roamed around, doing window shopping, how time flew we didn’t realize! It was only when we heard a couple talking to each other about a movie did we realize we could be late. We looked at our watches and realized it was almost 3.00pm.Oops! We had to hurry because the PVR was on the fourth floor. We checked our tickets once more and got on to the escalator. The house was full as today was the first show of Harry Potter’s movie. I had read the book and knew that the movie would be even more exciting.
The movie was just out of the world, it was scary, it was magical and it was thrilling. We had bought popcorns, chips and cold drinks to enjoy in the cinema hall. Ooh! It was too soon, too soon! That the movie came to an end our fun day was almost over but we were busy talking about the movie and I do not know when we reached home.
That night also I spoke about nothing but the scenes and characters of the movie. I also had an exciting dream that I was in the same magic school as Harry and we both had become good friends. As I was flying on a broom my broom became naughty and it took me to my school where my teacher was waiting for me as I was late. I woke up with a start and realized it was a dream. Oh !! How I laughed and laughed, it had all seemed so real !!
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A memorable day in my life
Life is full of various events and experiences. But all of these are not equally important, enjoyable and memorable. 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, 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. 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 morning my mother woke me early in the morning. She washed me very well, combed my hair and dressed in new clothes. Then I had breakfast and started for the school with my father. He took me to the nearest NHF Primary School of our locality at 9.30 am. The school was not very far from our home. So we walk all the way.
It took us half an hour to reach the school. When I stepped inside the school compound with my father I was somewhat afraid. I saw many students on the school campus. Some were playing; 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 headmaster’s room and requested him to admit me in class one. At first I felt a bit nervous and shy. But his smiling face and gentle eyes put me at ease. He asked me my name and I answered him. Then he 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 he became very pleased with me and admitted me in class one. Then he called Ms Fatema, the class teacher of class one 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 my teachers were careful, friendly and helpful.
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 pm. 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 at with new experience and cheerful mind. I shall never forget the day as long as I live.