Moving from fifth grade to sixth grade was definitely a challenge but also a really fun time. From the first few days of school to the last day of school, many fun but some bad things happened to me. The first day of school, all my friends, and great happenings this year were what made this sixth grade year great. The first day of school was tough. Walking up to the bus stop and standing there was very strange because I was terrified of getting on the bus. When I finally got on the bus, there was nowhere and no one to sit with besides myself. When everyone finally made it to the school, I needed multiple teachers and kids to help me get to class on time. The worst part was not knowing barely anyone in my class. Looking around I felt like everyone was staring at me and no one looked happy to be there. Moving class to class was a challenge because I had no clue where to go or what to bring to my classes. Overall, the first day of school was very tough for me but I made it through. …show more content…
By the first two days of school I had said enough “hi I’m James”’s for me. I met many new friends and enjoyed having them in my classes. Some friends that i met in sixth grade turned out to be some of my best and favorite friends I’ve ever had. The first day of school everyone was making me feel very uncomfortable but by the time I made it halfway through the year it was all fine and i had made many friends. To this day I still enjoy hanging out and seeing all my good friends at school every day. It felt great to have friends to trust and who care for me around me. Now, I have many new friends and know a lot more people. Hopefully many of them will be my friends for a very long
challenging, but tolerable because of my teachers whom were willing to help. I always enjoyed class trips
My first day of kindergarten was not a happy day for me. I was scared and wanted to
Then Allison and I started grade 12. School was chaotic for me as the workload increased. I almost regretted changing from the vocational to the academic studies. Allison and I started out the school year like all the other years hoping to make good marks so we could get on with our lives afterwards.
Starting high school is tough for some people. Moving to a new city is also tough for some people. Or me I had to deal with both. I can remember my very first day of high school, I was so nervous. I didn’t make any friends over the summer so I didn’t talk to anyone. I was pushed out of my comfort zone to talk to people and make new friends. A few months into school I received my first interim. It wasn't the greatest but , I blamed it on my transition to high school and promised that
Walkinging into high school on my first day was like entering a new country for the first time. Unlike all the other kids around me I was super calm and a little too excited. Instead of sweaty palms I had shaking arms because I couldn't wait to meet new people and make new friends. That was always my personality so I think I had it much easier than the other kids.
My brother and I had to enter school. It was frightening we didn 't know anyone, and Spanish wasn 't familiar to neither of us. I only wrote in English. My mother tried to teach us before we entered school and we did learn, what was really hard, was to get in school! The director gave a lot of excuses and didn 't want me or my brother to get in so we lost that year, sadly.
I had a good year in first grade. I became the best artist in the class. I started getting better at English. My first word was “bathroom.” I made two friends Michelle Sherman and Karen Calle. After that I started feeling better and actually liking this school. Everything felt better and worked out great!
I would switch back and forth between loving school and despising it. Often times I would be bored by the school work that was too easily completed. This was changed by a once a week class that was named Individualized Learning Opportunities (ILO). This class gave me a reason to enjoy school. The teacher Mrs. Krebbs was the most amazing person that I had ever known. She would let us play with glue and be messy and give us the attention we often lacked from our other teachers. During this time is when I made my first long time friend, Alex. I met Alex when I was in second grade. She was my first best friend and would remain in that position until we both moved away for college and lost touch. She always brought out my best qualities when we were
Oh seventh grade, what a year to remember. That was actually my favorite year of middle school. At home during this time was a mess and my grades also plummeted but I think going to school took some stress off because I was taking some time to "myself" and forgetting for a while about my home situation. Seventh grade, I would say was a year of friends for me. I had and still to this day have a friend from kindergarten that I considered a best friend. Until a new girl came along, lets call her Patricia. Patricia basically took "my spot" I guess in fifth grade while I was off at my new school for the year. Anyway speeding forward to seventh grade I noticed my best friend, lets call her Amanda, not really talking to me anymore and or passing by
Thankfully I did not get lost which was one of my biggest fears about starting middle school. As the days went by I got more and more used to the school campus. I met new people in my classes which was nice. Everything seemed to be falling right into place as it should. I felt more comfortable walking around knowing where everything was unlike the first day when i just felt lost.
When I went to enroll, the nerves kicked in, so many questions rolled through my brain. Many new faces stood before me, I met my new homeroom teacher Mrs. Harris and her daughter, who showed me around the school that day. The kids all acted so different, looked different, talked in a different tone, and respected teachers differently. I knew from the first moment I stepped in my new classroom that my life was taking a new path. It took me a long time to settle in with new friends, I would make one, but they usually did not stay by my side.
As I started my first day at college I was very nervous just because of the new environment, new people, and the fact that I was living on campus. In highschool I always said my plans after high school would be for me to go to a four year university, but of course never thought it would happen. But it happened, I knew going to college was going to be the best thing for be to be successful in the future. Getting used to the new environment & being around new people was difficult, but by the first two weeks of college I felt like I knew everyone already.
A first day at a new school can always be scary and nerve wrecking. Starting a new school can seem as if making new friends will be almost impossible. In the end a new school calls for new experiences and new friends.
Something that a student would never like to hear, is being told that they are going to repeat the same grade, again. I have gotten this news in the 8th grade, I had failed the final exam to more on, to high school within the regular school year but, then going to summer school and retaking, English class, and retaken the final English exam again. Still failed it, which was horrifying. Going to the last, day of summer school to find out my result. To find out if I passed and moving on to high school. But that was not the case, as I from out.
My education began in fifth grade, my parents moved from one location to another. It wasn’t easy for me, because school was the first place I ever got to interact with other kids. Before school started, I was pretty much kept indoors and not allowed to have contact with other people, except for my family members.