Tuesday, February 24, 2009

:: Story Telling 34 ::


The Finest Memory of the School

Looking back to the days I spent at primary and high school, I obviously find out some good things that I never fail to remember. For example, I think back to my teachers who became like my own parents and my friends who were similar to my own siblings. Into the bargain, the schools themselves which were located away from the tension of big and busy city are clearly depicted on my mind until now.

My caring and friendly ex-teachers are what I always remember most. They shared their knowledge and guided me for more than six hours in a day, six days in a week. They looked after me while I was at school. Therefore I could feel my own parents’ existence though they were away. They kept me fired up so that I could graduate with excellent grades. I owe them much and can only express my gratitude to them.

In addition to my teachers, I also continuously bear my schoolmates in mind. We studied and mingled together for years. We spent the time with laughter and, sometimes, tears. Some of them were infuriating, but a lot more were fascinating. Indeed, I have made various types of friends at school.

Besides my teachers and my schoolmates, I can hardly forget how much I liked my schools. I was very lucky to go to schools that were situated in beautiful countryside. I could breath the fresh and revitalizing air in the morning when I rode my bike to the school. My schools were my field of knowledge as well as my playground.

My teachers, my schoolmates and the location of my schools are just few best things about my primary and high school education. There are more to maintain in my mind.

By Sugiyarti
Kuncen WB I/373A Rt 35 Rw 07
Yogyakarta – 55253