my first day at university

I am starting this blog with a line that is usually said everywhere

"First impression is the last impression" 

When it was going to be the first day at university, I couldn't sleep the whole night the only thing in my head was i have to make a good impression. When in the morning i reached the university searching for the venue i got to know the first class is in B-11 when i got there IRS class was going on and i had no idea what kind of course "IRS" is. Sir was continuously talking about the religion "ISLAM" and i was continuously thinking "AM I IN THE WRONG CLASS". I asked the girl sitting infornt of me "its B-11 right?" She said yes and IRS class is going on. Then i thought "THANKGOD! I AM IN THE RIGHT CLASS". And later in free class, all the girls of my class was gossiping to eachother like they were known to eachother for years. And i was sitting quietly in the corner and wondering "WILL I BE ABLE TO MAKE GOOD FRIENDS", later on they were talking to me as well and clicking selfies on the very first day😅 then i feel a little more comfortable thinking its easy to make friends here. I was liking every teacher who was taking the class. They were very helpful and co-operative towards every student. Everything was well-managed i liked the whole system of management at the university. And feeling grateful to be the part of this great university. And as the day ends, i felt finding your point was a real struggle 😂

The end.