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Everyone has their first memory when they have to enter the adult world, mine just happened to be my junior year of high school. This year was just a little glimpse of what was going to be the rest of my life. Getting my first job was bitter sweet. I had to learn how to manage my time between school, sports, and now a job. After my first week of school I had to start my new job.

My only memory of first grade is learning cursive and having far worse handwriting than other classmates. Probably my favorite memory from elementary school is recess and playing with friends. Middle school came around and was probably the first time I was really nervous to go to school, but by the end I realized how fun it was and all the trouble I got into. Before school every started for me I enjoyed playing outside climbing trees. Every time fall came around I looked forward to jumping in piles of leaves, carving pumpkins and halloween. In 8th grade I started skiing which is my favorite winter hobby. The first time I went on a airplane was last year(2016) when we went to Florida then took a cruise to the Bahamas. I'm hate spiders and snakes especially big snakes and spiders. One of my favorite memories as a child is when went on a short vacation in New Hampshire and stayed in a really cool cabin with a stream behind it that made for the best sleep ever. Another time I went to New Hampshire was with my Aunt and Uncle and we stayed in a house they own near Hampton Beach, which was the first time I ever went to a big beach. In 6th grade my family and my friends family went to the Damariscotta Lake State Park almost every day and had barbecue chicken on the regular, along with hamburgers and hotdogs. We also went to the majority of state parks in Maine because we got a state park pass book and there is a challenge in it to get a stamp

The first day of school: a day where I would begin an eleven-year journey full of academics

I managed to survive my first day of being a freshmen with only minor issues. The most embarrassing part of my day claimed my late arrival to nearly every class period. I couldn’t remember where any

From worrying about essays and biographies so we could graduate the next year was a struggle and at that I still had to worry about passing the english EOC. I couldn't trust anyone then because they was so fake and messy.Only person that I trusted was my girlfriend and my handful of friends that I had at the time and that's because I was shy to meet new people but I started growing out of that when we had a lot of new kids join our school. Junior year flew by so fast I didn't even realize it was already summer. My brother had already graduated and we were getting ready for his graduation party and his birthday party the next day we got out of school. His party was great and all his friends came out and celebrated with

Fitzgerald and Ms. Mendoza, Ms. Fitzgerald taught Launguage arts, and writing, then we would go across the bathrooms and Ms. Mendoza would teach us everything else. In 2nd grade I was in a class with on best friend Maddison, but somewhere in 2nd grade we weren’t friends anymore and I still have no clue why. My other best friends were Holly, Alex, Ashely, Grace, and McKenzie. During math class one day I began a weird habit where I chew on the side of my check, I thought I had stopped but it came back this year. I learned how to multiply big letters and write big words. I loved going to dance, hanging with family, being with friends, and going to b-day parties, I hated speech

Soon enough preschool was over and here came our elementary school days. Everyone met many people in kindergarten. Many will be my friends throughout high school and beyond. Kindergarten was filled with arts and crafts, my portfolio, 2008 handprints, and stamped tee shirts. Suddenly kindergarten graduation was here, everyone was paired up and danced with a partner. First grade flew by and then came second grade with Ms. Foisy and Ms. Okabioshi. Ms. Okabioshi was one of the best teacher assistance we have ever had. Third and fourth grade with Mrs. Schuler and Ms. Ittes. These years were filled with warm fuzzies, a lot of reading and writing, and a lot of fun playing on the playground. The class watched Shilo and everyone hated the evil father. After that came fifth grade with Mr. Sifferman, also known as Millie’s cousin, he gave the hardest tests we have ever taken, but the most fun and memorable times we have had. After that year many people changed schools, I moved to California.

Prompt 1: What are your memories of starting school? How do they compare with Daniel's and Emily's. Do you also have memories of after-school child care?

We had mystery reader, Flat Stanley, Salk Cash, and this was the year I started reading full chapter books. I remember one day we had mystery read and a woman with short, blonde hair came in with big nose and mustache glasses on. I didn’t recognize her at first, but as I got a closer look, I realized it was my grandma! Flat Stanley was another story Mrs. Salk read to us. He was a flat boy that would go on so many types of adventure. We got to make our our Flat Stanley and our assignment was to take him on adventures and write about it. It was so much fun taking him swimming and my dad even took him to the police station. Salk Cash was awarded for good behavior. We would get small toys, snacks, or little drinks with the Salk Cash. This year I got another partner named Kayla, and because we had so many people in our class my friend Emma and I had the same partner. This was the year we made our first Communion. I remember practicing constantly until the day finally came. I had a beautiful white gown on, and after, I took dozens of

In Jim's case, as a child he experienced his parents winning the lottery. This was tremendous news for someone of his age. The memory is still important to him to this day. He thiought he could remember ex actly where he was sitting in his house, what board game him and his siblings were playing and even the score of that game. He has found out that what he thought

At 6 years old, I was invited to a friend’s house after school. Of course I was eager; it was the first time I had ever been in to anyone else’s house without my parents. Young me was just happy to be around new people and the anticipation was eating away at me. I remember that day being excruciatingly long. As soon as the bell rang

I was born on March 11th 2004 at mission hospital in Asheville. As a kid I played soccer and in my opinion I was amazing at it. Me and my friend Damon were on the same team and we were the best. When I was in Pre-K I was popular and everyone loved me. We found woodchips that looked like keys, I had a big crush on one girl so I gave her lots of wood keys. Then first grade came and I was ecstatic waiting for the next adventure. But I couldn't remember what happened in first grade. The only this I remembered was with my friend Emma when she turned around so I sat down and she couldn't find me. Second grade came around the corner fast but I am just guessing that because I can't really remember. I was in Ms. Cashs class with a cool loft in the room. Ms. Cash was the teacher of my other

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The first day of school has the major influence on the way an individual will eventually turn out in the future. Many actions have occurred in my life long ago; some fail to recall, and some I still clearly remember. I was going into my first school in America. I had moved from Kenya a long distance from the USA in order to link with my family, who had been here for almost 4 years, expecting America would help my future. My father told me It would be better if I go to school here, so I registered in the local high school in my city. I was frightened how I would do in school as I have never been to school in the US before. First, I met new people with different cultures; second it was a whole new experience for me in which success depended on me, and third it was the first day that I went to school in the US. Finally, I won’t forget it very easily because lots of things were accomplished in my first day at school.

It was beautiful. I had a few weeks left of school, then I was off to summer before leaving home to go to college at the University of Wisconsin-Eau Claire. I rolled into school at 7:45 rocking out to “Club Mix ‘96” cassette tape in my 1999 Nissan Sentra. I was instructed to park my car behind the school near the track and football field. This was a customary event once a year during the rummage sale days, the students cleared out and crated a maze of cars from the windows of the cafeteria. Walking into school, I had no idea about what events would eventually transpire. I went through classes, talked to friends, and enjoyed being a senior in a school that all the seniors thought they “ran”. After school, I was out on the baseball field playing a rival team. It was a fantastic game and more importantly a win. A celebration and shower brought my best two friends and I out to our cars with nobody else around. Then it hit me.