Unfortunately I have no recollection of my days at nursery school (it seems to me that nobody do, because we were so small…:))))But I know for sure, that I was chubby baby. Besides this, according to my mother’s words, I was a girl of few words, calm and inactive (who could believe…). What is interesting is that when my mom went to the play group to pick me up from it I was so busy, that did not want to go home (while other children having noticed their parents rushed to them and asked their parents to go home immediately…) To make the long story short, I liked being at the nursery school. By the way, I adored staying with other people, for example with our relatives or my parents’ friends. And sometimes because of this my parents called me a “Gipsy”
Coming to my study at school… The first I want to tell you is that when I was 6-years old and I was preparing for my first class, my mother worked at school. I so liked talking with her students…they seemed to be so adult, so clever and so interesting for me! Certainly this communication had its results… After every meeting with them I was fully persuaded, that nothing special, nothing interesting and funny waits for me at school…The moment I began to dream about my school study was when my parents bought me a new white blouse, a black sundress, 2 big bows, a bright pink schoolbag and suede shoes with a brooch!
All my study years were great: I excelled academically, I took part in many extra-curricular activities, took part in some cultural events (for example we had some competition “The best Grandfather Frost (or Santa Claus) and Snow Maiden”; I was a Snow Maiden…and we won this competition. It was so bright and amazing!!! ) Besides I had many friends at school. All the time I combined the study and dancing rather successfully. The most pleasant moments for me were when I performed in our school concerts.
But the most piquant thing was that I had at school my two best friends (boy-friends) from the first class of my study. It was very close and mutual friendship. They both liked me and I was at the center of attention every time. They were my best friends, my defenders and my admirers. We shared all our secrets, our thoughts, our pieces of happiness and our troubles. By the way we’ve saved our communication till now. Certainly we are not so close friends now, because each of us is grown-up and has an own life.
Till the 8-th class I studied at very crazy class. Everybody was so talkative and energetic, that our lessons were so funny, I even don’t mention about our breaks… But my parents decided that this “crazy society” is not useful for my academic achievements and I moved to another class. Everybody at that class was calm and clever. The first days at this class were boring, because I missed my past classmates. With this class I finished my school. If I could do it all again, would I do anything differently? NO! I appreciate my life that I had a chance to study with such crazy and funny, clever and calm people.
During my 10-th and 11-th classes I studied at Cherson International University of Business and Law. The lectures and workshops were in my school. I passed exams and was the freshman. But life prepares for me something different…I entered the Mohyla University…Thanks God. Now I am a 4-th year student and I am fully happy, because I have the best groupmates I could have! To my mind, we are a family. Our university family and not only…
THANKS GIRLS THAT YOU ARE WITH ME!!!!
