My pleasing memory was during my 11th birthday. the start was a horrible once i had left for school it started pouring heavily and the same day i had a party organized I was scared and thought no one would turn up. when i asked them if the would come they were pretty doubtful. i felt miserable. my mom had already paid the organizer and i was eventually scared and felt more miserable. i left for home after school. my mom got dressed when i reached home and told me to get ready. i did not tell here that it was still doubtful that my friends would turn up. when i left towards the party hall it was blackened and then the lights came back again and everyone present yelled surprise.that was the most pleasing moment in my life.