Personal Narrative-Furnishing School

I really enjoy doing my homework and learning but, I hate going to school to learn and get my homework. I moved to Vermont after eighth grade because my father got to move higher up at work. I don't know a lot about his job but, I didn't have a say. Back at home in Mississippi I didn't have a lot of friends. I had one named Lucy but when I told her I was going to move she said we weren't friends anymore. I'm starting high school now and I'm so scared to start over again. I love my new room the view is very pretty but, tonight I hate it because tomorrow is my first day of school.

In the past year, a lot has changed for me. I lost a grandfather to cancer, then a month later an uncle to a gruesome semi accident. My grandmother on the other side of the family barely remembers me due to alzheimer's, and my mom lost her job but is now working over 1300 miles away in Florida. If someone would have asked me at the start of my Junior year what I expected to happen, I wouldn’t have listed any of those. As anticipated, it was not easy dealing with a downfall of events like that, but the way I was raised helped me cope with it all. I started out at a small private school, where Religion was just as important as Math and English. How we were to act was drilled into us, and after I switched to public school, there was a noticeable

Reggie is a not-for-profit school located in a suburb just outside Chicago called Evanston. Evanston is the home community for Northwestern University. So much of the town is considered college town however the remainder of the town is diverse in cultures and socio-economics. As you walked down the streets of Evanston many different colors of people walk along with you. Evanston shares a strong interest in the Arts. You may find small art galleries with local artist’s work being displayed for sale. You will also find many small shops with very unique and one of a kind merchandise being sold.

Times were tough when I was 8 years old. However, it was at this time that my mum decided that it would be best for us to move out from our house and change my schools. An obnoxious bar just completed construction across the road and the presence of such homeless and corrupt men would only hinder my growth. That is what my single mum, that had to look after me and my two sisters, thought. But then again, who would think that living in downtown alleyways would be a promising idea for a single mum with three kids.

The general culture of this company is very, very lax. At least, that’s what I got. I’m sure higher up is more professional. They attire that Anna wore made me feel like I could wear anything and get away with it. I started out very professional and turned into just look nice (ish). Its collaborative within departments, but there some communication problems. Apparently someone took Kailin and Anna’s ideas a couple of times. I’m not sure about that but I smile and nod. Really that’s how I get by smile and nod.

Being homeschooled until I entered the fifth grade, I probably wouldn’t keep the friends or the attitude I retain to this day. One quality you definitely would see if I didn’t transfer into public school is how shy I was. I wouldn’t have seen people the way I did, or acted around others the way I had. Had it not been for the journey of going from kindergarten to being homeschooled and finally to being in public school in the fifth grade, I would be someone completely different. I mean, my first day of school in kindergarten I stabbed another kid with a pencil for taking my lego block. But fifth grade became a whirlwind of new things, I didn’t even know about cliques at the time. When I got into public school is when I met Just-Ice (Justice) who has had that nickname since fifth grade. He and Leon were my only two friends back then. Leon and I underwent a falling out though and we stopped talking as much. But when sixth grade came around, I began to get to know Jesse and a good portion of my good friends today. Swapping school types again later on in life

At Quickstart before freshman year I had a panic attack before I even entered the building. I saw how big the school was and I became extremely nervous about starting school. There was so much pressure to make the next four years, the best four years. Also, none of my friends were attending Lane with me and I did not know how to make new friends. Upon entering the building on the first day I got lost a couple of times but I made a couple of friends and lasting impression on my teachers.

The school year of 2014-2015, I went to Clifton-Clyde Middle School. At the beginning I was very shy and confused because I didn't know where all of the classes were. The first time I met most of my friends was when we had volleyball practice a couple days before school had started. All I would wonder and worry about is if I would fit in. Now this is my second year at Clifton-Clyde. I feel happy and joyful with all of my friends! In the end, you shouldn't be afraid of what other people think and be yourself!

Growing up in a household sustained solely by one parent’s income was always challenging. My mother earned a decent wage, but my stepfather worked in an auto detailing shop, which was nowhere near lucrative in rainy Washington State. I only became cognizant of my family’s financial standing when it came to discuss financing college. Unlike most of my other friends, my parents didn’t have a college savings account waiting for me and they didn’t have the funds that would be needed to pay my quarterly tuition. This matter-of-fact conversation occurred in 2008, during my Junior Year of high school, and it was extremely disheartening. This issue was exacerbated by the fact that my parents’ joint annual income fell right above qualifying for Federal

“I'm going to pay for your school” is the phrase that changed my entire outlook on life. I will be honest, I am a cynical person. It was safe to say that I assumed the universe hated me. I was stuck in a dead-end job working minimum wage with no place to go and no one to help me out of the ditch I was in until that day.

His cold fingers ran across her jaw, brushing a piece of hair behind her cheek and pulling her face to his. The sound of the tracks humming for the past seven hours and the music coming from the train speakers is starting to sing her to sleep. She pulls him closer and lays her head on his lap. They watch the trees and birds go by seeing if they can name the types of different ones and plan their their future. “In the morning this will all be in the past and we won’t have to worry about anything in that small town again,” he whispers trying to reassure her but his voice cracking slightly.

The worse thing to tdo is to take away money from our schools, I mean we are the future of this country and if you try to take away assignments and tests that means we could lose our education. The teacher did a good job showing that if you really needed money then he would help. However cutting off the schools budget by 30% is not a vaible option, because we need paper, we need money to keep our classrooms running and cant have teachers paying out of their own pockets for classroom supplies when the districe cannot help supply us. Our states need to find a way to give the schools more money and if they cannot then they will jepradise the future of this

Ariel is a 16 year old girl who have to finish 3 more years of high school but a big impact happen on her, she had to move from London to Australia while in another place, another time, another day a boy name Kai who is also 16 year old was complaining to his mom that he did not do anything bad at school that made him got kicked out of the school. So Kai and his family had to move to Australia. Both of their moving days were on February 14 and it was the same day when they both met each other.

A few days after she gets in class and her classmates still making fun of her since they do not have reasons to do it. Isabella gets tired of that situation, one day she gets into her class, everyone looks at her different, so she decided to ignore all of them including the teacher who never pay attention to her and put the earbuds on her aers. Isabella grab her chair and sat dawn during all of her classes.

During my time at the school I had seriously considering moving to Oregon to live with my dad. Although in the beginning I was told that I could easlily transfer my credits I found out later that most if any at all wouldn't transfer to another school like Pima which I stated before was a local community college. My only real option was to transfer to another ITT, so when I looked into going to the one in portland to my surprise they also could not transfer all of my credits over and didn't even offer the same degree. They told me they could transfer me into a buisness management degree which was equivilant to the one I was getting now in game design to which I politely declined. The end result came down to me staying in Arizona or not completing