Looking back over all my school years, I don't think I have ever been very happy. It probably caused by my poor family environment and, it's also because I was never ever real proud of my study. There are so many frustrations in my school life, in study, in love and in social relationship. In all these years, there is only one light point in my memory- the third year of my university time. It's also the most enjoyable year in my life.
In this year, I acted as an exchange student to study in another city. The new university is also more famous than the one I studied. I was 20 years old at that time- the best age. I can remember clearly the view when I first went in the classroom with my first lesson in the new school. I wore a white shirt with a blue short jean.
I was short hair but pretty tall with strong muscle at that time. When I came in, I could feel I attracted so many eyes on me. I was so proud of my physical appearance at that time and it also gave me a quite self-esteem and confidence during that year.
Because I studied far from my hometown at that year, so, I got quite independent also. I created my own bank account and made decision how to use the money. All the things were new experiences, so, I was exciting all the time. Because I could control the schedule of my spare time by myself, I got to know a lot of friends and played with them. I learned a lot of things from my friends also. Some quality affected me so long even after I graduated from the university. I remember there is a brother. He...
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I am not quite sure whether this is a fictional story, or a real life experience you were asked to write, it is suggested that you are well beyond the schooling age, why would you submit it if you are 33+ ?
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