my childhood
My childhood – memory
Every person has a special memory; sometimes we remember it in our mind or by photo or video. But the beautiful memories we can’t forget them. And I think every one has his/her special thing to say when some one asks hem/her about the thing we remember it and we can’t forget. In this essay I want to write about what happened, how I felt at the time and why I still remember this event.
Now, I want to tell you my story. Also I think bad behavior it was stoked with my character. In 1955 in the spring. I went to Await in the Awafi festival with all my family. We ate and played there. Really we had some great adventures there .also in that time I was the smallest girl in the whole family and every one called me your are very spoiled because if I asked my mother and my father to bring me some thing they said yes… they didn’t say to me no .. Always yes...And in that day when I played with sand I was alone. Next I built a house and tower by sand. Also it was amazing for a girl. And I saw some thing move in the sand and because I was very curios and I wanted to know what that thing...It’s a lizard and it was stoked in my hand and I cried a lot but in the same time all my family thought I was lying and they say “amoon is lair” Because I always cried and when my mam came I was laughed. They called me the “Lair baby “But that it was real. I was crying also I couldn’t move the lizard from my hand after a while they came and they saw lizard in my hand and my mam shouted and my dad moved it from my hand . Really I was afraid in that terrible day. I was very nervous .From that day on I hated the lizard and I hated all animals. Until now I couldn’t forget this memory, like it happened yesterday not before 5 years. But it also helped me to say truthful thing because if I say a false thing no one can trust me or rely on me.
Finally that is my story and I hope you love it and it’s also funny. And really that changed my character a lot because from that
Every person has a special memory; sometimes we remember it in our mind or by photo or video. But the beautiful memories we can’t forget them. And I think every one has his/her special thing to say when some one asks hem/her about the thing we remember it and we can’t forget. In this essay I want to write about what happened, how I felt at the time and why I still remember this event.
Now, I want to tell you my story. Also I think bad behavior it was stoked with my character. In 1955 in the spring. I went to Await in the Awafi festival with all my family. We ate and played there. Really we had some great adventures there .also in that time I was the smallest girl in the whole family and every one called me your are very spoiled because if I asked my mother and my father to bring me some thing they said yes… they didn’t say to me no .. Always yes...And in that day when I played with sand I was alone. Next I built a house and tower by sand. Also it was amazing for a girl. And I saw some thing move in the sand and because I was very curios and I wanted to know what that thing...It’s a lizard and it was stoked in my hand and I cried a lot but in the same time all my family thought I was lying and they say “amoon is lair” Because I always cried and when my mam came I was laughed. They called me the “Lair baby “But that it was real. I was crying also I couldn’t move the lizard from my hand after a while they came and they saw lizard in my hand and my mam shouted and my dad moved it from my hand . Really I was afraid in that terrible day. I was very nervous .From that day on I hated the lizard and I hated all animals. Until now I couldn’t forget this memory, like it happened yesterday not before 5 years. But it also helped me to say truthful thing because if I say a false thing no one can trust me or rely on me.
Finally that is my story and I hope you love it and it’s also funny. And really that changed my character a lot because from that