I had bought my first school supplies making sure I got everything that was written on the list given by the school. I had picked out a bag with the character Mickey mouse drawn all over it. The night before school started anxiety started to make me nervous. Finally, after many thoughts and feelings, I slept unconsciously. I woke up the next morning having the shakes and being cold.
As a result, I finished English 10 with A, and the status between my classmates and I totally changed. Instead of I get help from my classmates, they got help from me and many times in during English 11, my teacher frequently used my essays as an example for other 30 students. With successfully finishing my regular English in 10th and 11th grade, I decided to challenge myself more, without expecting the greatest challenge to come. To prepare for college and to develop my
I was in 8th grade. I was more on the ‘popular’ side of the social groups at the school. Mainly all of my friends were too. I like to be better than all of my friends and one morning I was waiting outside of the school before the bell rang to let us in the building. I saw three of friends walking up to the school pretty late and asked them “where were you guys?” they said, “we were lifting at the
We rode a two-hour bus to get home where we lived before, but for some reason, this ride was different. When the bus finally pulled up to the school, I realized just how small the school really was. There were only 80 kids in my entire graduating class and, only 70 in Emily 's. It was quite daunting. As I walked into the school, I was ushered into a small office by a younger woman.
It’s another normal day after school, I stepped out of the school gate and get ready to go home. On my way back, I thought of all the positive and negative events that happened at school today, it was mainly positive I guess. The only negative thing seeing was a boy that just entered middle school, getting picked on by the bullies, I really hate them. I’m home, so I enter my house. “How’s school today, honey?” My mom asks.
Being different wasn’t always difficult for me until high school of course. I was homeschooled most of my life until I reached high school.In the ninth grade i was moved to a school far from my hometown bakersfield called Blackwood High. It was different. People would always talk about their “abilities” whatever those were. During my first day of school it was peculiar.
The first day of middle school is also the first day I have ever rode the bus. I don 't really like riding the bus because it 's loud, the bus smells weird, and it 's way too crowded. OI got lost the first time trying to find my bus. I walked around for like five minutes trying to find bus number nine. Luckily my friend Mackenzie told me which bus to ride that would take me to the same place.
Jonghyun’s POV This is my first day of school in like ten years and I honestly felt depressed about having to spend eight long hours in school just to pass that one final exam and getting a certificate as evidence that I’ve learnt Accounting. Hopefully my first day of school would not be very tough and I can adapt to this new change quickly. After wandering around in the classroom, I decided to find a seat for today’s lecture. So I guess being the first to arrive has it’s own advantages after all. Now, where should I sit…, I wondered.
Years of my father’s faculty basketball games and other fall trips to help siblings settle into dorms left me with the memories but nothing concrete to hold on to. Luckily for me, I found my little piece of home on my first day of college in CAM102, and her name is Professor Rose Neal. First day jitters seem to come along with each school year and this year was no exception. I sat in the back row of Professor Cothran’s Biological Concepts class while we went over the syllabus and the typical rundown of the course. After the class ended, my dorm was my next stop before heading to Composition I with Professor Neal.
All of these questions were going back and forth all morning long. After I finally relaxed and decided to get ready, I felt an overwhelming presence of nervousness wash over me. The thought finally struck me like a lightning bolt that I am a senior in high school. I didn’t know what I was going to do. This was it, my last year of being able to enjoy childhood before I went off and had to be an adult.