Personal Narrative

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I will never forget my first day of sixth grade. I was so scared thinking to myself that I wouldn't know what to do. It was seven-thirty in the morning when I got out of the car and stepped out onto the concrete of my knew school. I started to get clammy when I saw all of the big kids coming out of the building. My knees began to knock and I said to myself “I cannot do this.” I heard mom say, “Close the door and just go, you'll be fine.” for a minute I just stood there looking at the building and then I said, “goodbye, see you later” to mom. As I walked up the pathway, I took a deep breath and thought, “here does nothing”. I searched for my name on the glass door to find out which teacher I had. When I found my class, three deep breaths later,

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