Descriptive Essay On A Day At High School

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As I walked through the doors of my old High School nostalgia was the first emotion to hit me like a ton of bricks. Mother Teresa High School, I think to myself as I make my way to what I remember being the gym. I knew I should not have come here. A sense of nervousness hits me as I look at the doors leading to the never ending feelings of what it was like to be in this school, some parts I miss others I don’t. Although there was awful moments here, this school and people has helped me become who I am today. I don’t really pay attention to the adults around me when I first enter the gym because I am blown away on how not much has changed here. The smell of gym equipment and BO fill the air and I can’t help but chuckle. I look around and …show more content…

I am glad you get to live out your passion. You just seem to have it all together. I was thinking, maybe we can grab dinner sometime?” He asks nervously. I smile back at him. “Yeah... I’d love that. Here is my number.” After I gave him my number we both continued to enjoy the emotional roller coaster that this party has brought to us. I got in touch with my friends again and we all talked about how we found our passion. It was weird because just 15 years ago we did not know what we wanted to do with our lives and felt hopeless. Now I realized that all we needed was time to notice what our passion was and to achieve it. After the party ended we all made our way out of the school and once again went our separate ways, of course not before we gave our numbers to each other and promised each other to stay in touch. As I got in my car I couldn’t help but laugh to myself after recalling the events of tonight. I smile to myself as I think of my amazing catch up conversation with Damon. I can’t help but be grateful for this reunion. At first I was not looking forward to what was to come, but now I can’t help but be amazed on how it ended. Seems like this reunion was not as bad as it

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