UDSS

Today being the first Saturday of the year marks the beginning of mother tongue school.

I remember how I used to hate attending classes.firstly because it was on Saturdays, I mean I always felt that I deserved the 2-day break each wk from school.

However,after timeless explanations and the company of my beautiful mother I went without fail ob every Saturday.

Which person would be so nice to sacrifice their time doing absolutely nothing but waiting in the school compounds for my lesson to end.well that was my mother.

It was like she was attending school to.

We enter and leave the school at the same time.

Then I moved on to secondary school and things changed tremendously. I had to go by myself...I still dreaded it but soon enough I found a reason to motivate me.this brought me through the next four years.

Now that I've graduated from it and experienced unpleasantness which never fails to remind of mother tongue school, I don't want to ever go back there.

Today was a tough escape. I wonder if I'll be able to escape next week and the other upcoming Saturdays.