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Personal Narrative On Preschool

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It was sunny bright afternoon during break time at preschool. I had just moved to “Vancouver” for the first time and I was a young bright soul with lots of energy. Up to this point in my life, I knew basically no english and somehow wanted to communicate all the other kids that chatting in the schoolyard. I knew a couple of words from being read story books and watching cartoons, but not enough skills to talk to them. So I just played by myself on the playground on the slide and all that. I then decided to go on a twisty spinny thing. I don’t remember that well but I guess I spun too hard and felt something warm rush down my upper lip. I rushed to one of the teachers to try and get help. Remember again that I knew no English and I was in panic
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