Headache 11/16/15
It started the day i woke up with a headache. It wa already a crazy day. i got on the bus it was crazy. Then when i got to school i was walking down the hallway, and went to my locker, then when i opened my locker every thing fell out. I started walking to class then some kid was screaming profanities at a teacher and that 's when my headache started the peak.
. When i got in class everybody was staring at me, i sat down then they started to take notes, I probably took five pages of notes. when i got out of that class I headed to english and when i walked in the room i was humiliated then when everything calm down. The teacher told us we are taking notes then i probably took
My group has the class on a principal getting a phone call about a threaten. So, the principal does a warned the students when they came in but the warn was turn to the high sensitivity setting. My client who had a knife that he had forgot in this backpack. I had to prepare and argue to in front of three mock appeals court judges. I thought I was unprepared and nerves because of all the times I should have been in my room preparing, trying to talk the females in class, or just being a class clown that instructor could not get through.
I hate when people give me this certain vibe that I don’t belong. Edgewood high school, 9th grade, it has been my first period class when my teacher and my friend got into an argument. My teacher didn’t have any more patients for this student. Mostly everybody in class was finishing up on this study guide packet to help us on a test we were about to take. During class I showed my friend this paper I had.
Concussion Problems in the Sports World Today Concussions are a threat to long-term health. New precautions are being taken to diminish the traumatic effects in athletes. As much as there is against precautions being effective, new rules/ precautions are preventing and curing concussions; also leaving no long- The new treatments are curing concussions, and they are reducing the long-term effects according to “UPMC’s concussion program patients make a full, complete recovery.” (outsideonline.com ) “UPMC and a handful of other concussion clinics across the country have developed a battery of active therapies that challenge patients’ vision, balance, and concentration.”
The 3rd grade to the 7th grade was one of the most dreadful times of my life. It all started when my 3rd grade teacher took me to a room where my parents were sitting in. She started talking to them about how I was always looking distracted or confused during test’s and assignments. She suggested that we go see a doctor about me having ADD or ADHD but at the time I had no idea what ADD was or if it would affect my life in the slightest. When we arrived at the doctors he started asking me many question about my day to day life.
I did not care about how I performed or what kind of review the teacher gave my parents about me. I saw school as a horrible place that I went
Having headaches everyday became the new normal, eventually I just accepted it and went on with my life. A few months pass, I start to slowly get my life back. Freshman year started, life was okay considering the
Everything was black until my rude awakening. I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock shrieking like no tomorrow. I throw myself out of my bed trying not to fall back asleep. I think to myself, Great, another day of school, and that was my first thought, the first thing I thought about the day, but what I would be thinking later would be much worse. Tomorrow I have my first geometry unit and next week I would be having my first geometry quiz.
I have no idea how I maintained somewhat still as I felt like screaming and pulling my thick hair out. It’s as if “stupid” was written in bold red letters across my damp forehead. From my vantage point, I can see the classroom full of people staring at me with mixed expressions. Some were amused, others were irritated, and a few expressed pity. I once again sat there on the orange tile clueless of what my teacher was asking me.
Teacher don’t do anything about it. I’m just seen my mom name on my books. My book is super old. The school is super poor. A lot off class met have no hope my teachers said it.
The day before Winter Break sophomore year, I had a similar encounter that caused me both internal and external problems. I was sitting in my A.P World History class when two seniors came in and asked the instructor if they could loiter in his classroom. Of course,the teacher said yes but when he said that one word, it lead to something I will regret for the rest of my life.
I was still in Bookman Road Elementary school my 4th grade year, I had the same teacher who taught me for my 3rd grade year Mrs. Tammie Hunter and had the same best friends. When I ended my 4th grade year at Bookman Road I was told I’m going to a different school; being young I was very confused but when the new school year started I then realized what my mother meant by a different school. That morning when school was starting I was excited, I’m going to my favorite school around my friends I felt like my 5th grade year was going to be the best year but that didn’t happen. When I was going to get ready I noticed a blue collared shirt and a plaid skirt, I was thinking to myself Bookman never had clothing like this it was a public school we
On the Thursday of my first week in my new school I was pulled from English class to the office. When I got there I saw my Dad, the principal, and a guidance counselor. A pit opened in my stomach that progressively worsened as I thought of the possibilities. I walked up to my dad and asked what was wrong as he proceeded to tell me “Do you remember
“You can get an ice cream headache from drinking or eating something cold too fast” – Jimmy “Ice Cream Headache” – When I first heard about the title of the book I was a bit confused and also curious about the choice of the author, why? Why a unique title like this? – was my first question. Because it is the title which makes you read and pay some attention to this story first of all.
It was in the yearbook class that I saw everything happen in full force. People would just stop talking to me, people were distant. I was losing myself in the whirlwind of the drama. It got to a point that even teachers were noticing but my mindset was to just get to graduation and I would be free. I got there, unharmed free of any physical damage, maybe a little mental
That morning I woke up early as I had to be at school for 8am. I was very excited. When I got to school the buses that were to take us were already there and teachers were buzzing around making sure that everything was in order and that all students going had their consent forms. Before we left the teachers gathered all the students and told us to be careful, to stay together also for us to remember our manners, we also said a prayer as it was a custom seeing that it is a Presbyterian School. As we boarded the buses, my friends and I all headed to the back of the bus as it was considered for some