Personal Essay: The Story About Knawledge

That day I made a couple friends one of them was Kobe Meyer, another one was Joey Horch. My kindergarten teacher was a lady and her name was Mrs. Kramer (I think). When I was in elementary school my interests were sports and my favorite sport was football, and my favorite team was the Green Bay Packers. I always had good grades and I never had to go to the office. My favorite teacher in elementary was Mrs. Vondal, she was my 4th grade teacher, she was my favorite teacher because she was the nicest and she always brought popsicles after field trips and

Middle school was just the beginning for me. When I came into the middle school, I thought I wasn’t going to survive but later on I realized it wasn’t terrible at all. I've made some great memories and the best one’s were here. Fifth grade was the start for me, sixth and seventh grade shaped my personality, and eighth grade made me come into contact with myself.

I was born on August 4, 2000, the third child of Jill and Greg Taylor of Buxton, Maine. I have two older brothers. My childhood was like anyone else who lives in suburban America. I can remember playing soccer, going to friends’ houses, stuff like that. I have a memory of wanting a movie from Redbox, but my mother screaming at me because I was being annoying, and some woman yelling at my mother for that.

It all started one bright Sunny Spring morning when I decided I would play football. We went to my first practice later that evening. I didn't know at the time that they were holding tryouts to see makes the team. I was the last one to try out. I had to go through a couple drills and then they announced who had made the team. That season our team went undefeated and won the district championship.

Football is the heart and soul of my small town, Groom, TX. The fans fill the stands to support the football boys as they battle down the road towards the playoffs. The cheerleaders were magnificent to any little girl, but to the adults they were unhappy and sloppy. Blinded by the glitter, the little girls didn’t notice the arguments, the snarky comments, or the mean looks. Among those naïve children was me, a chubby fourth grade girl with a dream to become a pretty cheerleader with pom poms in my hand.

I decided to quit playing football in the seventh grade because of the injure that i had sustained.

September 4th, 2007 I was four years old and now starting school at the wonderful establishment of A.E. Burdick school. Little did I know that I would spend my next 10 grade years at the school. This is pretty much how most of my best

I’ll start this paper with my fourth grade years. Then into my fifth grade years. Next, to my sixth grade. Finally, to seventh grade year. These four years of my life have been a blast and now I get to share this awesomeness with you! All these memories are never going to leave me and just know that what I tell today is what makes me. Now let’s begin…

September 2nd 1958 it’s my first day of fifth grade and I had just moved to a new house, new town, and new school. I woke up excited to go to my new school,new friends, and a new start. I got up and got ready to start my my first day. I put on my favorite shirt and skirt with my new long white socks. I put my hair into two braids and tied two bright red ribbons in, to match my skirt. I ran down the stairs grabbed my backpack and bursted through the door. I didn’t even stop to eat anything or even grab my bag lunch. As I got on the bus I didn’t know anyone so i sat by myself in the fourth seat and sat quietly as i looked out the window.

I was born on September 21st, 1947. When I was just 2 years old my father left my life. As I grew older, I went into school and I began my writing career in 1959. I finally decided to publish a local newspaper with my friend, David. When I graduated from Lisbon Falls High School in 1966, I went to Maine University to get a degree in English. I graduated in 1970 and went on in life.

I was born on August 11th, 2003 on a beautiful morning in L.A Ontario. I am the only child of my parents. When I was six months old, my parents got divorced. My mom and I and my grandma moved to a different house.

I had hard classes, like chemistry. But, I also I had really great classes like Theology III (social justice). I had to study a lot for school. I also went on spring break at Bethlehem Farms in West Virginia. This was the year I realized how much I love helping others and traveling. Junior year was awful for school, but great because I learned about myself. Junior year in band was also the year in band that we made semi-finals for the third time for Father Ryan. It was an amazing experience. That night after we found out we made Semi’s, we had to go to the stadium to practice and it was from around 11-12pm, I think. After getting back to the hotel and everyone showering, we probably went to bed around 1-2am. That night we barely got any sleep, so it was hard to perform. Sadly and expectedly, we didn’t make finals, but we had a great end to our season.

My name’s Nicole Wilemon and I am a senior at mountain view high school. I was born on August 12, 1999 in a hospital in Scottsdale. This hospital is very special because my two best friends Taylor and Madison were born in the same hospital, room and Doctor; just a few months before me. I would have to say that my childhood was pretty fantastic. I got to experience so many different things and well pretty well off. I attended Benjamin Franklin Charter School from first grade to fourth grade. When it came time to go into fifth grade I decided to transfer to Hermosta Vista to give public school a chance. I went there for the year, but decided to return to Franklin. I missed all of my friends and enjoyed my time there. It was a small school, only 25 people in my grade. Some of my favorite

I was born January 24th in the year 2000. When I was born, I had three older brothers. We lived in an old cozy house in a small town call Forest Grove. My dad, David, had a vision to start his own construction company where He did home remodeling. My mom, Melinda, made it her responsibility to homeschool the four of us from a young age. As I grew up, we moved to an even smaller town call Gaston. It felt like we had just bought five acres of heaven. Some of my favorite thing to do were to ride bikes, shoot 22's, and solve Rubik's cubes.

I was born in Newark, Ohio, at the licking memorial hospital. We live right by the Flint Ridge Park on Brownsville road. I have one older sister, one older brother, and two younger brothers. Our ages are fairly close to a year or more apart. I Had three dogs, a golden retriever, a husky, and a pug when I was there. When I was three years old we had a house fire, that was an accident. When I was four I had this stray cat I fed and called my pet, one day it bit me, it ended up going away. When I was Five I Went to North Carolina and South Carolina for a summer trip. I went to the beach and saw some sights. When I was eight my grandma died. The golden retriever we had got put down, my husky pug mix died, and then our husky got hit. We ended