My Schools❤

 If someone asks me what school I went to, I can not name just one school. Because I learned in three schools. No no don't get me wrong I'm not out of school. I went to new schools after passing the bar exams.


My first school name was Siri Piyarathana Junior College, Padukka. I studied one year at a time until I was five. I remember very well my one year teacher's name was Anula. This is the school where I used to play with my childhood friends. My best friend at this school was minakshi Bhagya. 


After graduating from year five, I went to a new school in town. That was to Hanwella Rajasigha Central College

From grade 6 to year 11 I studied in one. The school was divided into two parts, from year six to year eight, from one year to 11 years. Thisuri was my best friend at this school. In Year 11 I passed the GCE Ordinary Level Examination and went to another school in Colombo.

My whole life changed from there and I was right. That was the turning point in my life. I was able to enter Devi Balika Vidyalaya, Colombo.


I learned a lot about life that I did not know at the time. When I was at Devi Balika Vidyalaya, Colombo I was able to develop my art skills. When I was a kid, I was never first in class, so I was first in class thirteen. I was able to gain a lot of different experiences from this school.In the year 2019 I was sent for the A / L examination and I was able to do well in school. I am now a graduate student at the University of Visual &Performig Arts. 

All three former teachers helped me get to where I am today, so if anyone asks me the name of my school I have to say all three schools.

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