Personal Narrative Essay: My First Day In High School

“Beep, Beep, Beep!” It was six o’clock in the morning and my alarm clock woke me up 4to prepare for the first day of my Senior Year. I slowly arose from my deep sleep and strolled toward my closet as if I were a snail. After twenty minutes of contemplating heavily, I finally reached a decision on my outfit. My outfit consisted of a navy blue and light brown elephant print kimono, a pure white blouse, light brown flats, and a silver triangle shaped Aztec necklace. To my surprise the clock struck a quarter to seven, leaving me only moments left to get ready. I jumped into the shower and then prepared for the day I had ahead of me. Just when I thought that my morning could not get any worse, my mother yelled "The bus is outside." I blew my breath

It finally dawned on me that this was my final first day as a high school student. The years flew by so fast. As I made my way to the top step of the school bus, I was greeted with a warm smile and a simple good morning from my bus driver. Shorty after that, I walked towards my seat. The bus ride was extremely aggravating. Children were jumping up and down in their seats as if they were kangaroos, middle school boys were flicking simply green boogers everywhere, and the middle school girls were going on and on about there new boy crush. As for me, I just stared out the window and reminisced about the good ole '

Everytime I tried to take a bite of my food Tamar, would have me dying of laughter with all of her jokes. After about twenty minutes of going on and on about our summer vacations and what not, I was able to finally take a bite of my foot. Surprisingly, the food made me sick on the stomach instantly. I began throwing up out of nowhere. The school nurse rushed in to assist the situation. Around me I saw a bunch of sick looking faces. It seemed like my sickness traveled through the cafeteria like a plague. Ten minutes passed and I finally stopped throwing up. My last first day of school was cut short all because I got sick. The nurse made me call my mother so that I could go home. After everything was said and done, I really enjoyed my last first day of school. It was filled with different trials and tribulations. Through it all ,I made it through majority of my day. At times it seemed like there was more bad occurrences than there was good. If bad things did not occur to me throughout that day, my day would not have been nearly as interesting. I can not wait to see what else there is in store for me this year. Who knows, with it being my senior year anything is possible to