1 st week

My Daily Diary

      Freedom ...

   It was my first time to be independent..... I am afraid and nervous.... I was all alone for once in my life.... I didn't know what to do....

I entered the silent room.... I can't believe it, I am entering college. "I am not ready to do this." my mind was shouting as I sat at the corner of the room full of new faces. For a second I thought everybody was looking at me. For a moment I suddenly felt conscious and anxious. I was afraid of the first impressions. I was afraid that no one would talk to me, that I would spend my college days alone. Feeling bored and restless I got the courage to talk to someone. Then it was like a blessing of some kind because with just a snap I made my own circle of friends.

 

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Dear readers.... 

My chapters would probably be this short.....

sorry if I can make it longer....

Sorry!!

-cuckoo_daft

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