Memories:)
Hola my friend!
After all the celebration and fun, I was way too bored to stay at home today. I zoned out as soon as I woke up and had no idea what to do. My morning routine started way too slow, until an idea popped up in my mind. I decided to skim through my old files and albums.
Here's what caught my eye...
This is an English project I did when I was in grade 7. The focus was to write about my favourite hobby. I was completely glad when I glimpsed throught whatever i wrote. It was hearty to see that i found my area of interest when I was young (7th grade ain't that young though... But i personally feel that I was very young by the amount of innocence I beheld). Memories flooded as I saw the handwriting of my favourite English teacher, Maria Angelin mam. I would say that I started falling in love with literature only because of her from grade 5. Until then, English was just a language. I remembered the time when I used to run behind her to participate in every program. Because according to me, if Maria mam heads a program it's going to be super fun and exciting.. hehe:) And it again drew me to a series of flashbacks, when I started participating in English plays from grade 5 (Secret: I was always given the role of a child or a baby fairy because of my small figure). Thanks to Maria mam, I got introduced to the stage without fear:) Her guidance played a major role in my life! She's a core reason to who I am today:) Hearty shoutout to Maria mam^^
Here are some of my other project works...
5th grade project when I was supposed to write about my superhero...
6th grade project when I was supposed to write about the habits and habitat of tribal communities...
This is something special hehe^^ It's a poster I made when I was in 7th grade. I contested in the class election and eventually won it:) The poster looks a bit funny, but the amount of power it holds is insane. I could recall my happy face distributing badges and chocolates after I won. There's something else I noticed here, i barely changed! From then till now, I'm all about happiness and smile! Therefore, it ain't wrong if I call myself a bubbly person... Here's the evidence... Hence proved haha.
Although I hated maths from the very start, I never hated to do projects related to it. I simply have no idea why I did this one, but it looks cool though (self-appreciation is necessary at times hehe).
Here's a physics project I did when I was in 11th grade. (Another secret: I'm a pure science student who pursues literature).
I only put up very few of my projects. There's more! As I glimpsed through each and every one of them, I could feel warmth and happiness blooming within me. I was extremely proud of myself for never losing the child in me:) In fact, these simple works sprouted a reminder to love myself more than anything else! And that's the power of individuality, my friend! Never compare yourself with others because you posses a power no one else beholds. Be content with whoever you are and let your light shine. Love yourself and be yourself to turn life magical, my friend!
Happy reading! Adios:)
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