Personal Narrative: My First Day In Middle School

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I felt like the sun was literally trying to burn my eyes. The time was 5:00 when I woke up with the fear of getting to school late on the first day and the most important day of my school year. This was my first day of middle school, first day at a new district. My goal was to learn as much as I can about this huge school and its millions of people.
I was going to be late to the most important and first day of my school year but I wasn’t really/fully awake so I started to jug a .25 mile distance so I could fully wake up, and I did so a got ready for school, time 5:20 I was ready to leave and go to school, as I enter the school a cloud of sadness towered my head. I felt sad because I did not see a single old friend I was expecting it but this …show more content…

Ethan and Juan surprisingly asked me to be their friend by saying, “We count as a friend right.”
Me with a happy voice responding, “Yes.”
So our conversation continued till the bell rang. When the sadness rose again because the bell reminded me that I have an intervention class or in other words a class that will help you with your ELA. There is no reason to lie, I was expecting an old angry man but the instant I saw a tall funny teacher, his name was Mr. K. After that class was over I told myself, “It was not bad as you thought it would be, right.
In short, the day passed with me laughing with my new friends and some teachers. I am truly able to say that this first day was the best first days of my school years. In the end, I accomplished my goals and I have learned to not think negative about many things that I haven't heard or seen and I remembered that I have to send a thanks letter to my best friend sun the eye

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