Personal Narrative: My First Week Of High School

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Do you remember your first week of high school? Most people when it comes to their first week of high school they remember it like it was yesterday. In my essay I will tell what my first week of high school was for me. My topics will tell how my first week was interesting yet boring. During my first week of high school it was interesting. In Kentucky if you qualified you got to go the high school and take classes. So when I finally hit 9th grade I had a basic understanding of what I was supposed to. The high school here is so different than the one in Kentucky. That’s why it interests me because my first week of high school in Kentucky was Way different than the one here. Being able to see what technological deficiencies Blackfoot had

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