English Literature
STORY OF MY LIFE
I only have a few memories of my early infancy. The earliest memory that I can remember clearly will have to be when I was three and half years old I had ran out of nursery and went into Woolworth’s and my teacher was extremely worried about me. Eventually my mother found me in Woolworth’s, now the nursery have got signs on all doors saying “keep all doors shut at all times” so no one can run out of nursery like I had done.
My old neighbourhood was mostly elderly, and I was the youngest I did not have any friends on that street but I did have other friends on the next road so that was alright. I had despised my neighbourhood because I did not have any friends on the street. I can’t believe all the stuff I had done such as running out of nursery because I am so shy.
Many people think that autobiographies are boring and only rich people write them. But I think that autobiographies are very interesting and really good. I could still remember I was on the mat with the other students, we were waiting for the teacher to pick a book to read to us I had looked around the class and I look and I saw the door was open the teacher was still looking for a book. Then out of nowhere I thought come on lets go so then I quickly ran out the nursery. After miss was looking at the children and then did the register then she said my name and I was not there. The teacher was very anxious to find me then ten minutes later she had burst into tears. She had called my mum; my mum then left work to find me. When I ran out of nursery I went to Greenford Broadway, I went through the traffic lights and it was green but luckly there was no cars in sight. I had gone into Woolworth’s 5 minutes later my mum was thinking where I always want to go. She realised where I would have been she had rushed there to find me then she had found me in the sweet section I had some sweets in my hands and then they had given me the sweets for free.
