Last month in math support class I got into a fight. We were in math support class and this boy was talking about me. He was calling me names and making fun about my weight. So as soon as he stopped I got up and just starting going off on him. So he jumped up and started yell back at me. So my teacher called my parents and the principle came and got us. After that it was time for dismissal so we packed up and went home. Then we came back to school and we saw each other but we didn’t say anything. So later on in the day we saw each other in the bathroom and he had 2 friends with him. So my brother walked in the bathroom and his friends walked out the bathroom. So he started talking about me again in the bathroom. So we started fighting and then
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Instead of doing some physical damages to him, I went home and studied harder than before. So, on the next math test, I finally got a good grade and I got a higher grade than him. I felt really proud for myself, because it is my own revenge to
Growing up there were many time where things would happen but I was too young to realize it or even know what was happening. As time went passed thing got better and less noticeable but that is when things normally take a turn for the worse. But most people when looking at me would say he is African American but in reality yes I am partly African American
Something such as returning back to school was long gone and in my past goals. After a couple of years I never thought I would end up going back to school since everything that I wanted was going good and according to plan. However sometimes we are faced with tough situations where we must find other resources in order to improve and better ourselves. Going back to school was one of the most important and wise decisions that I have ever made. Finding well-qualified candidates for a job or career nowadays is a challenge, especially in the field that I am currently in; law enforcement.
So one time when he was up on a snow hill i gathered my friends and a good old friend shanna she has always been a good friend she is so nice so I called them for backup and i pushed him off and sat on him and started punching him i got in no trouble he was to embarrassed to admit it but I did tell my parents later that day just shows how bad ishpeming bully policy was and still is and later in about a year i had to take 1st grade again
Until one day when I decided to stand up to mark an end to this situation. I was already getting frustrated with this problem because they used to call him names and other offensive language. He was not a able to defend himself from those bullies so I did my part to stop this. Many people wounded stop up to stop the bullying that is why I am proud of what I did at that time .
Imagine going to the same school for 10 years, only to move away in the middle of 7th grade. Transferring schools, that was my life. I’d gone to Ocosta for 9 ½ years, from two years of preschool to the first semester of 7th grade, so the prospect of changing schools absolutely terrified me. However, when 8th grade started, I enrolled in the Aberdeen district and found my own way. Overall, my decision to switch schools was a much needed and very freeing change.
MY SLEEP TIME IS ALWAYS AT LEAST EIGHT HOURS AND THIS DEFINITLY MAKES ME MORE ALERT DURING MY WAKE TIME. IN HIGH SCHOOL, I WOULD RARELY SLEEP AND HENCE I WAS NEVER FULLY ATTENTIVE IN CLASS, BUT NOW THAT I AM ABLE TO SLEEP DURING THE DAY TO MAKE UP FOR THE TIME I WAS AWAKE AT NIGHT, I WAKE UP WITH ENERGY AND CAN FOCUS FULLY ON SCHOOL WORK FOR MANY HOURS. SO, OVERALL MY SLEEP AND WAKE TIME ARE HEALTHY BECAUSE I can FOCUS AND CONCENTRATE PROPERLY WHEN I AM AWAKE. I ALSO HAVE EBERGY THAT I NEVER SEEMED TO HAVE WHEN I WAS IN HIGH SCHIOOL.
When I get up for school every day he beats me for not doing my chores right. When I get on the bus there is one kid that bully’s me, but I can’t do anything about it. When I get to school I have my headphone in me ear. I go tell my greatest teacher and tell her all about was going on. She calls my mom and tell her everything.
My first year of reining was short and sweet. I only showed three times, and while I was not the best, I always had fun. As I looked forward to the next show season, I decided that I wanted to set greater goals for myself than just having a fun ride. This year I wanted to get a 70. To many people this goal was mediocre, but to me, I knew it would take hours and hours of practice and hard work.
It passed like a week and the cell phone did not appear so my friend thought that someone in the house took it, I was so ashamed that I could not stand that my friend asked me for the cell phone every day, so then I asked my nephew first, he was a Little kid so maybe he took it without knowing but he did not have it, I asked my two sisters and they did not have it either, then I asked my dad and my step-mother and they said that they did not have it, so I asked my brother in the end who I thought that asking him was offensive because I thought that he would never do something like that, first he said no and I trusted him, later that day Franky asked again and well, I trusted not in my brother at all so the next day in the morning I checked his pockets of his jeans, he was not wearing them so I could do it easily, I know it was not right, but I had to make sure he did not have the cellphone; but it was right there, the cell phone of Franky was in his pocket, I never thought my brother would do that, I was so in shock that I told nothing to my brother, I just said, "hey whats up man, we already found Franky's cell phone, it was where we never thought haha" and I think my brother noticed that I was trying to say that I knew he had the phone
The bullying was getting worse so I felt it was time to stand up for myself. I stood up to the bully and she felt threaten that 's when trouble came aboard. She wanted to fight me, and at this point I knew I couldn 't fight at school because I would get in trouble. She kept teasing me, pushing me, and I would tell her to stop
My capstone activities will primarily focus on learning how to properly read, write, and speak Hmong. I will also be adding history courses with topics related to the Hmong because I personally feel that I do not know enough about my roots and history. I know that in order to be successful in who I want to be or what I want to be, I need to start with myself. As a young child, I had always had the desire to learn how to read and write in my native language.
At the end of the day as I went home I told my elder brother what happened and I also told him I felt bad for doing that, because before I come home the guy’s friends made it clear that the guy liked me, that is why he was acting like that. Even though I did not like him back I still felt bad for treating him that way because no matter what he did I was not supposed to do that to him. I found that I should have handled the situation in a different approach. So the next day when I went to school I apologized to the guy, he accepted my apology, but since then we both kept our distance from each other.
I check my watch as I race to catch my first ever Austin Metro bus home. My metro bus ride to school in the morning proved disastrous. Taking the southbound rather than the northbound bus had left me confused while waiting for the return bus and embarrassed while explaining the reason for my late arrival to school. It 's 4:33. Oh man.