When I was promoted from 3 class to 6 class, I was very happy. Three years ago and I was studying from my father at home. Then I went to school. The name of my school is International Islamic University Islamabad School. I woke up with my routine and I would have a bath. My sister presses my clothes. When I was ready, I went to school with my father. When I was entered in school, i was very happy. I went in office with my father. A teacher came to me and said: Please! Come with me I will show you your class. I entered in class there are six boys and two girls. When the bell rang I went in break with my class fellows. We played football with 9th, 8th, 7th girls. I study thoroughly. The bell rang I went home with my father. It was my daily routine to go school. One day. My father asked me to skip 7th, 8th class. My father told his students that my daughter is preparing for 9th class. One said: SIR! SIR! She is a kid. My father said: she has an ability to top the board. He said: Yes! You are saying right. Excellent Job. I was still happy at that day. My father checked me for 9th class. I was very happy that i couldn't sleep whole night. My mother is cooked biryani for me. Everybody appreciated me. When, my school sir listen that i am in 9th he didn't believe. Now! I am a hardworking student. When I saw my sister and brother are very hardworking student. I make my mind to be a hardworking student. I really hope that I will bright my father and mother name. My father always say me that you have a good opportunity top the board. I don't like school life. I want to be study from my father at home. I don't want to listen music. But, I want to listen nasheeds. I have learned few surah's of Quran-e-Pak. MAY GOD BLESS ME!!!!!!!!!!!!