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Personal Narrative Essay: The First Day Of Senior Day In High School

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It was the first day of senior year, which also meant the last time I will wake up after 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 anyone of my classmates that haven’t changed since I last saw them? 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. I decided to take a deep breath and just thank God for …show more content…

I looked at my phone’s clock hurriedly so I wouldn’t get my phone taken away me having it out, and saw that there wasn’t enough time to head back home and grab something to eat! After coming to the conclusion of how stupid I was, I continued on to the gym only to see my classmates and a lot of new faces in the building. I familiarized myself with all the faces of people I haven’t seen in months. Finally the bell rang and my day began in the Ag classroom for Ag Construction Technology. I learned quickly all of the “do’s” and “don’ts” of being in there. As I was in there, I was excited to see that it wasn’t a big class. There was only six students in there including myself which I like better than a class full of students, because that means better student to teacher understanding of school work. When thirty or so minutes had passed I made my way up the stairs to the history classroom for Government, a class that I knew I had to have to graduate. As I sat down at a random set I was hoping for a small class… Until I then realized that the entire senior class was in there. It was the biggest class I have ever had but decided that I just had to go with it and get it over with. Finally when the bell rang for that period to

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