He received tons of homework just on the first day of school. In addition, he had basketball practice after school. Not to mention, it was his mother’s birthday today. Michael had to fight all of this in one day which is almost impossible for Mike to do. That day, Mike went to bed at 1:00 o’clock because that is when he finished his homework.
It was the first day of senior year, which also meant the last time I will wake up after the summer break to High School. A million thoughts went racing through my head; what should I wear? What will my classes be like? Is there any one of my classmates that haven’t changed since I last saw them? All of these questions were going back and forth all morning long.
Each lesson was different and had different instructions, but the material was the same. On the first day that I observed the students had to complete a short worksheet. Half of the piece of paper was a short story called, “Sam the Snowmen”, and the other half was questions the child had to complete about the story. The teacher made them read the story three times, and to keep track of that number, the students filled in a star after each time they read it. It was also pajama day at school.
I sounded the bell and went to math classes I love maths there we had the religion classes we discussed with the miss about serious faults in school. From there I went to the recess with my friend nicole and paoleth and I was very fun of hay we went to English classes I liked it a lot because we were doing an activity with transport ways from there I went to rehearse the dance of the olympics was very difficult. From there I went to the espressos I was very tired, I slept all the way until I got to the house when I left, to the house and I bathe like every day of hay I went to eat today I ate rice, chicken and mature it was delicious Hay I started to do homework when I finished I went to the store with my mother when I came back I had to practice. I finished my volleyball practice and that was my day...see you later
You will make new friends and have a fun time at your new school.” The first day of fifth grade came around and there were a million butterflies in my stomach. As I was getting ready for the first day I made sure I was wearing my best clothes. I picked out my brand new buckle miss me jeans and my new orange and pink shirt to go along with it. I walked down our hallway to my bathroom and grabbed my toothbrush out of the mirror cabinet. Once I was
It took forever to finish my essay, I worked hard on it the whole night. When I finished the essay I was weary. I woke up the next day having the same nightmare, watching my parents collide with another car. Darry and Sodapop had already cooked breakfast. “Good morning Ponyboy,” Sodapop said in a upbeat voice.
The next day my mom picked me up early from school so that we can go and tour my soon to be school. When we got to my soon to be school I was very nervous the principal named Mrs.Nybo gave me and my mom a school tour.We looked in the 6th grade hall and there was a bunch of kids that I did not know. Then at the end of the tour we just talked about ipads and all of the things that they had at this school. The next day I went to school and all of my friends sat with me at lunch and we talked and my friend Jillian asked me why I
I had worried about this day all summer, playing different scenarios over and over my head like a broken record. I walked in to the lobby; I had expected throngs of people as intimidating as a pack of wolves, but there weren’t that many there at all. I must have looked pretty scared, though, because one of my friends, a sophomore, grabbed me and took me to the locker room to put away my duffel bag for practice later. I then noticed a group of my friends standing together, thanked my “escort”, and joined them. I will never forget this act of kindness because it meant so much to me that
As I walked in to my new school on the first day I was completely petrified. I have neverexperienced such a scarier thing than walking into a new school half way through the year and being the new girl. I knew nobody not one person. I felt alone in this big world called Middle School. My first day went okay I mean everybody stared at me ask me for my name and I just was that new quiet girl who didn 't say anything.