My First Day Of High School

That first day of school that morning was filled with nerves, and heading into the school year.  I was ready as usual and as soon as the bus came, waved to my parents as usual. The bus ride

I walked into the loud building so scared and nervous. I couldn't believe today was the day. The day i'm finally in middle school. That day was the day that I could officially call myself a Vista Verde Middle School student. When I walked into the building the bell had rung for us to proceed to class. On my I spotted one of my very good friends, Esmeralda. After I said hi to her I walked to my first period class which is room 403 and my teacher is Ms. Blasnek.

Let’s jump ahead again, this time to my first day of school. Morris Knolls High School is one of the top high schools in the US. Their curriculum is rigorous and their standards are sky high. Also, this was a completely new environment for me. I didn’t know how high school worked and this wasn’t the type of town I was used to. Living in suburbia and attending a school with different demographics than I was used to scared me. I now lived 30 minutes away from everything I grew up around. But the thought of having a fresh start excited me. No one knew me, I was a nobody and therefore free to completely change myself.

I woke up for school my first day my mom took me, I walked into the office to meet my new principal. I

I opened my eyes and smiled. It was the first day of Middle School. I stood up and got ready. I rinsed my mouth and changed into my Middle School uniform for

This personal narrative is based on my first day of middle school. On my first day of middle school I woke up with feeling nervous not knowing why I felt this feeling, maybe it was from the fact that I didn’t know the teachers or the schedule, I got dressed ate breakfast and slowly packed up my stuff. I than ended up at the school still feeling nervous, as I waited hoping that the day would be over already, the bell suddenly rang ai then knew that I had to see what the next three years of my life would be like. As the door opened I then started feeling nervous again.

August 24, 2016, It’s the big day. First day of school! It was a big deal for me because it’s my first time attending school here at James Logan High School. I woke up early in the morning so I can get ready immediately, I don't wanna be late on the first day. When I got up, I feel like I don't want to go school and I just want to get some more sleep. Hahaha. Had breakfast then took a shower, I can't help myself from getting nervous because I'm new here, I keep thinking about what if I get lost? What if all of my classmates are good at English? What if I can't make any friends? I kept thinking about things as I get ready for school. Once I got dressed, I packed my lunch, then my father drove me to school. I tried to focus on what am I going to do. My first period is algebra, we were introduced and the teacher was nice

I woke up very early in the morning, which is very rare since I'm definitely not a morning person. I put a lovely black dress with a silver statement necklace. You always have to dress to impress., especially on your first day. I went to the bus stop ten minutes early. I am so eager to get this day over with. I get to school and quickly realize that I am overly dressed. Everybody else is just walking around wearing normal t-shirts. I couldn't have felt more uncomfortable. I walk around with my schedule as my lockscreen on my phone, Typical Freshman! I manage to find my classes an hour before, which was such a relief.

It was the morning of the first day back to school. I was a bit nervous, but excited at the same time. I did not know what to expect, but I was very anxious to try something new. I had been homeschooled since third grade, so I wasn’t expecting to know anyone. As we drove up to the entrance, all of a sudden my heart starts racing. I didn’t want to get out of

It was the first day of school,I was very excited but, I was also very nervous.I had a reason though,I was in the lowest grade of the middle school I was going to attend.I was getting changed and then,I headed out on my way to the bus stop.On the way I passed by Caz’s house and then Caz came out.Caz is my best friend.He has been my friend since kinder when I was the new kid.After he got his backpack we went walking to the bus stop and waited for the bus.

My first day of high school was my first time attending school in America. It was the scariest week of my life. I had only been in America for two month when my mother told me I had to start high school next week. I was very nervous and scared, but my mother told me that the school was going to be similar to my school in Egypt. I don’t remember why I believed her at this time. Thought, I think I wanted to believe that everything was going to be normal and regular. The day before going to school, I went with my mother to buy all my school material. I got one of this large expensive backpack, a pencil, three note books, and colors pens. When I got home, I was relaxed and excited. I loved and enjoyed shopping for school supplies and clothes for my new school.

The day I graduated high school is the most important day of my life because I experienced elevated happiness. The excessive weight of stress and failure on my shoulders was released, and I felt relieved. Throughout high school, I endured many sleepless nights due to homework that piled up because I was horrible at time-management. Also, procrastination always got the best of me, and I spent many late nights drinking coffee to stay awake in order to study for quizzes and finals. High school definitely challenged me and I developed into a new version of myself because I learned how to put my full effort into my work. My graduation day was a rollercoaster of emotions because I was anxious on the drive to school because of the tremendous amount of traffic. Naturally, stress came over me as I was about to arrive late to my own graduation. Truthfully, I was running late because I spent so much time straightening my thick, curly hair and applying makeup. Unfortunately, the time I spent applying my makeup was wasted because as soon as I heard that cliché graduation song, I started to tear up because a sad realization hit me that I would not be in same familiar position that was comfortable. I comprehended that I would no longer be able to greet the amazing teachers that influenced me or be able to spend time with my friends who were underclassmen. As a few tears dropped down my cheek, I felt heartbroken that a stage of my life was being left behind; however, I felt optimistic that a new stage was quickly emerging.

When I woke up the next morning, I was extremely tired. I immediately wanted to go back to bed. But, I couldn’t miss my first day. So, I got dressed, ate breakfast, and brushed my teeth. My brother and I grabbed all of our things and went to our bus stop. We waited for the bus for about 10 minutes. During those 10 minutes I became very nervous. I thought to myself, Is it really the first day of school already? The summer went by too fast. I was really nervous to get on the bus and go to school. The bus finally got to our stop.

I woke up on august /28 /2017 , 5:20 in the morning. I laid in bed for 20 minutes, knowing I would have to get up and get ready. I got up and showered ,combed my hair, and went to my room and started to decide what I wanted to wear, it was my first day of high school.

My alarm startles me as I get out of bed. My shades are shut, no sun shines through. My first day of school ever and the first day that I have to officially get up out of bed early. I smell the pancakes and sausage sneaking through the crack underneath my door. My first day of school and I have no clue what to wear or how to act. I go downstairs and dad automatically greets me with a hug and a smile.