During my middle school years, I met so many new people, created bonds, and tried new things. I created memories with different people and through things I never would’ve expected myself doing. Throughout everything I did in middle school, they were the greatest memories ever. I treasure these times and will always. Looking back on middle school, I really appreciate the opportunities that were given to me. My favorite memory from sixth grade was during one of my close friend’s birthday party. It was a huge sleepover with a bunch of our other friends. We talked, played games, pranks and shared laughs all night. We drank an endless amount of pop that probably wasn’t the healthiest choice for us and stayed up for about 24 hours straight. It
Middle school was very fun though and it matured me a lot for high school I also learned a lot of things in middle school that have helped me in highschool I also still have some of my middle schools teachers now like Ms.Bowen that was my favorite teacher in middle school she was very cool. But that’s how my middle school years
It did not take very long for me to realize that middle school really wasn’t all that bad, there were many aspects that I actually liked more. For me, not wearing uniforms was a big deal, although it rarely strayed from jeans or khaki shorts, being able to wear what I wanted gave me a sense of freedom. On top of this, passing periods gave me the opportunity to roam the halls and talk
Middle school was the worst three years of my life. From getting bullied to getting suspended each year of middle school, I learned that it’s not that pleasing and not that great. I honestly would say that I strongly dislike it and would never go back and do it over again because it was boring as can be, too much bullying, and getting suspended. I have learned my lessons and thought about what I've done.
My middle school experience was nothing short of the typical cringe-worthy school pictures, embarrassing fashion ensembles, feisty friendship fallouts, and awkward bodily changes. I nonetheless made the most of my three years in the “big kid wing” of Owensville Community School.
going to middle school. This will be my first year of middle school; I’m in the 6th grade. The extraordinary change from elementary to middle school was challenging on me, like having to make friends, or having older kids, I don’t know at the school who are intimidating. On the other hand, I didn’t show it like on the first day I hopped up with glee, but Lyle stayed on the ground saying C’Mon. When they called 6th grade to go to class I shouted “LET’S GO”. When I got to 4th period I started to realized middle school can be frustrating trying to get from class to class going all over the country it seems like with only four minutes to get there, Also for me trying
Middle school had been a pretty important time in my life, adapting to my parents divorce, and beginning to become as independent
Middle school was a mess. Puberty was punching me in the face. I was emotionally unstable (still am), awkward, clumsy, and lengthy. I wanted to fit in and be well liked. 6th grade year is comical now that I look back on it. 7th grade I was still struggling with school. 8th grade year was the year I started doing really well in school.
The childhood memory that vividly can't be erase out of my mind when my grandmother died from cancer and diabetes. It was sad day, as my family seemed clam once everything has been planned for my grandmother funeral. My aunt and uncles rushly have gotten ready, but no one seemed to have told the children to get ready.The memory of that day will forever hunt me for a while ,knowing that my grandmother loved me so much. I was not able to attend her funeral. While everyone seemed occupied. I took it upon myself to get dress, maybe they had forgotten about me with everything that was going on. I was one of my grandmother favorite grandchildren. My grandmother had a lot of grandchildren but I felt in my heart I was one of her favorites. I my mind I told myself that I needed to be there to say good bye to my grandmother and this was the day that I needed to be that big girl my grandmother told me to be. I decided to get creditable myself with what ever efforts to get dressed. Running to the laundry room looking for that floral dress my grandmother bought me, was like looking for a needle in a hay sack. Big black bags appeared all around me, of smelly mildew clothing. Family members implicitly walked around the house with not a care of the children. I impatiently waited and asked my aunt " have you seen my flower dress that my grandma bought me with flowers all over it?" I said
Middle school was not the best of years, especially 8th grade. 8th grade was most definitely not the best school year I had ever had. It started in 8th grade when a new kid came in to my class. I had been talking
From first grade to fifth grade, I was happy and energetic. I made best friends that I never thought I would lose and I liked them all. I grew close to my teachers and I got to go on field trips. I never cared about what others thought about me or said about me. The lesson that I took from grade school is that teachers aren’t as bad as people think and that I should’ve cherished every minute of being young.
There is one childhood memory that I can easily remember. Four years ago, I can remember it as if it happened yesterday. For almost all of my life, I have been active in playing sports. I believe that I have always been active because I come from a very active family. I have been introduced to soccer at very young age, my grandfather started teaching me how to play soccer at the age of eight at first; yet, and I hated playing soccer because it consisted of too much running. Also, I always received injuries. By the time, soccer became my favorite sport. After the spring soccer season was over I learned that track was not too far behind, playing soccer for three years helped me build up a brawny stamina. Running track is the second team
My life experience in middle school was an astonishing year. I went to a school called Step Charter in Houston Texas, which was full with outstanding teachers and students. I was a very well behaved student, who had mostly A’s and B’s. Most people can say time can go by so fast, well it did for me. It was the last day of school for us eighth graders, who were moving on to high school. We had just finished our graduation ceremony and I was saying goodbye to all of my marvelous friends, who I would miss forever.
In just a few short weeks I will be a freshman. So for the next 3 paragraphs I will reflect on my middle school experience. My most memorable moments would be when I met all of my friends they were all at different times. But over the three year of middle school i’ve managed to become more outgoing and gained many friends. While gaining friends i've also gained many other things like, better social skills and better studying skills.
The greatest time of being in middle school is doing all the activities they allow you to participate in school. Some activities involve leaving the school,like the cedar point park trip you take if you sell enough candy, scrapbooking with mrs. roose. The activity I liked the most was during school this activity is every year for eighth,ninth,and tenth period.
From being the class clown in 2nd grade, getting in trouble in middle school, and now graduating from high school. I’ve developed many memories throughout my school year. Some of them were good and some of them were bad. During the course of that time, I’ve also learned from the mistakes I made by hanging around the wrong crowd, having my mind focusing on non-important things, and jeopardizing my future. But if I had to pick one memory about school that’ll always cherish would be when I was a star student in elementary school.