I thought it made me short until now. When the school was over at 3.30 p.m. , I played with friends and wonted for my dad to get me home. In front of my school there were some toys shops. I always wanted to buy a new toy. If I didn’t, I would cry out loudly. One day my dad forgot to get me home, I waited and waited for a long time. Then the teacher asked me and she took me home safely. My parents and the teacher hardly believed I can remember the way to go home. It’s far away from school. I studied in this school . I studied in this school until I was finished Prathomsuksa 6. I would like to tell you again I was an activist. I liked to join hand writing contest and essays contest about a father’s day and a mother’s day. I want to join the contest with other school too. When I was in Prathomsuksa 6, I had got an accident with a motorcycle. My leg was hurt and swelled for a week. After that I had got a fishbone stucked in my throat. My parents took me to see my grandmother, she treated me by using her foot scratched on my neck as the ancient believeness. I feel better but I still got pain in my throat. A few days later, my mother took me to Borabu Hospital. I got some medicines and an appointment. But I was better and never saw the doctor any more. From those days, I always got a problem in my throat.