My First Day Of School

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When I went to the kitchen for a delicious first day of school breakfast, I found my parents excited as can be waiting for with pancakes with sweet, sugary, and fresh maple syrup straight from the tree to the white bottle of tastiness.

I awoke one morning, and I was getting ready for school. When I was done getting ready for school,my mom made eggs for breakfast. I started to eat a egg, and my dad was reading the newspaper. Then he told me that the forecast was gonna be cloudy. I started to walk to school with my friends.

One beautiful Monday morning, everything was calm (for now). I woke up very fresh, excited, and ready to go to school! It was a nice and sunny day, the best way to start a week. I woke up at 6:00 a.m and had a lot of time to get ready for the school day. After that I wore my clothes, did my hair, and brushed My teeth. Next, I had breakfast that included cereal, milk, and apple juice. My sister and I went outside and saw that my dad was waiting for us to get in the car, so that he can take us to school.

That night I went to sleep thinking “What am I going to do tomorrow at school?” When I woke up the next morning it was time to go to school, I got ready and my mom drove for my first day at my new school.I walked into the school to my classroom, I was the most confused I’ve ever been in my life and then I entered my 3rd grade

I woke up and looked at my watch and saw that it was 10:07 a.m. I hopped out of my bed, put on my blue shorts and my yellow shirt and went downstairs. I strolled into the kitchen and saw my and my dad eating bacon and eggs for breakfast. I sat down on my white chair and ate my breakfast.

Opening my eyes, I look over to my paper thin tv for the time, noticing that I still have 30 mins till I have to get up I doze off into a soft sleep. Awaking from the blaring noise of my alarm I get up to brush my teeth. As I walk over to the wash bowl, where we wash our hands and brush our teeth, I reach over to grab my toothbrush off it's charger. As I was brushing my teeth, I noticed that it was almost time for me to leave for school. I searched around my closet for a shirt and some jeggings, my usual wardrobe for school, I head towards my broke in tennis shoes. Heading downstairs, I grab my computer holder and my headphones and head for school.

I bursted out of bed on the shining morning because I didn’t hear my alarm go off for school. So I got all my clothes on and brushed my teeth. I had to hurry because if I have another tardy and am going to receive a detention for a whole week. I got on my very shiny blue bike and hurried to school on this shiny, colorful day. I finally got to school with one minute left. I hurried to my first class and i got in my seat right when the bell rang. Everybody was asking me why I was so sweaty. I told all of them the story ,but I had to stop talking because the teacher came in. After class my teacher asked why I am always late to class.

It was a Monday morning in october, a work day. I usually would go to school but I had the day that monday for parent teacher conferences. I was in second grade. Even though I had off of school, my mom still had to go to work. She worked at a private school, which didn't have conferences that day. My alarm went off, and I crawled out of bed. I “Why do I still have to get up early? I don't even have school” I thought, as I dragged myself across the hall to the bathroom. I got myself ready for school, and my mother and I were out the door.

That morning I woke up ready for a normal day. I rode the bus, ate a not at all nutritious school breakfast, and walked into my English class for

I woke up feeling tired. I turned over to see the red lights that read 5:45 A.M. Way too early for me. I got out of bed and walked over to the kitchen to open the fridge. Choosing yogurt for my breakfast as I opened my laptop to check tumblr. After scrolling through my dash and finishing my choice of breakfast, I got ready, checked to see if I had everything I needed, and made my way to the car— where my mom was waiting.

I remember the day before school. I occupied myself by reading and watching videos online. My brother gave me advice on organization and my parents gave me their support. I felt over-prepared, yet I was still nervous. The day flew by quickly, and soon it was nighttime. I tried to go to sleep but was kept awake by the feeling of excitement and nervousness. At last, I slept after what seemed

“Ugh,” I uttered as I was stretching and trying to keep my eyelids open so I wouldn’t fall back to sleep in my comfy bed again. After sitting in bed for a couple of minutes on my phone, I finally got up to get dressed and prepared for the day. I did my regular routine which was, brushing my teeth, doing my hair, and making my lunch. As I got to school I was feeling pretty good for the whole day until I went into my math class with Mrs. Schroder. I was having such a horrible stomach ache and I was drowsy at the same time just wanting to go home.

It all started when I woke up to my alarm at six twenty. I tried going back to sleep, but my alarm was louder than a police siren. I proceeded to do my morning routine, so I could go to school restored. After that, I dressed up and fixed up my book bag for the school day.

It is a silent morning and I was getting ready for the school. I just woke up from the terrible dream I had. Totally bad to start off a school day like this. Walking down the dust wood stair. Then I grab some brown bread from the kitchen. I grab the glass cup in the sink and pour some milk. Now time to eat. I trying to eat as fast I can since I have a test today. I look up to the clock. It is 7:30, the school start at 8:05. Gotta to go, I thought. So I quickly rush to the front yard of my family’s house. Unlock the bike, and here we go.