Personal Narrative: Middle School

The best thing that happened in school for the first day was when I realized I had at least one friend in every class I had. Even if I don’t end up sitting next to a friend in class, it was nice to know that I’d have someone to rely on for help. Another great thing that makes the year better is that in most of the classes, I’ve gotten to sit with friends.

Same as the other teachers Mrs.Svenson was also nice. She gave us candy and told us about herself and what we'll do in the class. After all I was thinking rthis wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Then after the class got done I headed to the cafeteria. I saw people buying food from cafeteria, but in India you could buy lunch in only some schools. Every part of the first day was like a mission that had to be accomplished by passing different types of obstacles. The more school got confusing the more interesting it was to try to understand it. After school as I walked back home I thought it wasn't bad the way I thought, but

My first day as a seventh grader was crazy. Once I got off the bus, I walked into the building and found myself not knowing what to do. So, I just followed the other kids to see where they were going. After following them, I found myself in the gym. Everyone was talking to their friends and comparing their schedules to see if they had any classes together. I looked to see if I could find any of my friends from last year, and fortunately I did. They were sitting on the other side of the gym at the top row. I walked up the bleachers stairs and sat by them. I had not seen some of them since the last day of sixth grade. Then, I saw Mrs. Grieb and Mrs. King come up to give us a first day of school speech.

In Middle School, where we were still growing up as adults, we did not like following the rules. I was in 9th grade. That day the bell rang for our next class and me and my friends did not want to go to our next class right away. We waited outside the room for our next class and chilled and talked. Me and my friends were in class all day and we wanted to let go of some energy. We kept talking and if our teacher came, we would go into the class right away. Our school did not like students to hang out in the hallway because they made too much noise. We did not care, we still chilled outside the class. We talked about new shoes and what we were going to do after school. It was so much fun because I had not seen my friends since 8th grade and it was the

Period 1- My 1st period is Social Studies and when you walk in you sit and be quiet till we get directions. Usually our work goes in a pattern through the week. We watch history movies and series, we do LOTS of notes, we have our CSA’s and we have worksheets to do. You can't really talk but if you whisper quietly to someone next to you, you won’t get in trouble. Mr. Johnson is actually really nice, he’s like my favorite teacher. It starts 8:09 through 9:04.

The day went on and I learned about all my teachers and everything that I would learn that year and I was incredibly excited for it. I also made plenty of new friends and I am still friends with a few of them to this day. I learned a lot of things after I switched schools, but the biggest lesson I learned was change is not always a bad

A couple years later it was almost middle school and I was still getting bullied. It was fifth grade and it seemed like everyone hated me. I was quiet, shy, never started trouble but other kids thought they had to harm me. What I remember the most was once I was thrown in a trash can. I decided to sneak and stay in for recess and I sat there in the dark hallway next to a trashcan drawing. This chubby Latino kid appeared and I didn’t even know who he was and he just picks me up and threw me into the trash can. I remember crying my eyes out. I sat in their because I didn’t want anyone to see me. Him laughing down the hallway was all you could hear. I thought “I must be trash.” Eventually, a teacher found me and pulled me out and gave me a hug.

it was my last year of middle school I remember telling my friends that it was going to be the best year. Everyone knew me as a shy person though I tried to be confident when it comes to talking. I made a promise to my friends that no matter what, we were always going to stay together and graduate with everyone else since I checked that I was an early graduate and preferred to graduate with everyone. "I would like to have an amazing class, and amazing friends," I always told myself and others. I may have had a few ups and downs in middle school but I was always smiling. I was having plans for the future. To become a doctor was my dream when I was young. I was so prepared for any obstacles that were headed my way. I was thinking about the movies that showed how people were getting treated when they were in high school, realizing that all that was just biased. I was thinking too much about it and should try to stay positive. As I entered my freshmen orientation I was excited but nervous as well. I knew I could do it and motived myself that this was going to be an easy and fast way to get to where I wanted to be. The day I entered high school changed my life, forever. Every friend

When I first started 8th grade I wasn't really looking forward to it. Honestly I just wanted to stay home and cover my self with my blankets, and sleep all day because I didn't think I was ready for 8th grade. The first day of 8th grade I was scared out of my mind and so nervous that I felt nauseous and yeah it sounds kind of gross but it's the truth, but the first day ended up going pretty well. So I thought I would be fine the next morning but although the second day also went well I felt the same way that morning as I did the day before. For the second day of school we had music so I got to see a couple of my friends that were in the other class so that helped me get through the day, and the teachers are great so that's a good thing. The

Once school started, it again seemed like a normal day in the life of a high school student. This was all until third period. That year I had study hall third

“Tomorrow is it!!! The day we all graduate and become high school students.” This was my thought as we were coming to the end of school. I never thought about being ready to leave middle school. It felt just like yesterday when I was the new kid in 2nd grade. Time flew and now i'm a day away from graduating.

First day of 7th grade was amazing! Final period came and it was computer class. We would just sit on the computers and learn how to type fast. Once I finished I would play online games while everyone else got into groups. I sat alone because I had recently transferred to a new school due to moving to a new house. My first day of school finished and I had no clue how to get home, I had to remember what my grandma told me and just trust my gut. Walking home wasn't so bad but I took the longest way home. There was a group of girls I thought seemed nice so I followed them. They noticed me as the new kid and asked me to come join the walk home.

August comes around and school finally starts. Of course I was a little nervous because I was going to be a

When I got to homeroom I said good morning to my teacher, Mrs. Johnson(my sixth grade math teacher). I put in my locker combination and opened my locker. Then I unpacked my backpack, and I got out my binder and water bottle and the rest of my stuff went in my locker. I then closed my locker, put the lock on the locker and walked into class. I put all of the stuff I had in my hands onto my desk and got out my notebook and a pencil and started the do now.This class was my third favorite of the day behind, science and spanish. Math was something that came easy to me and I loved it. After the class was over I went to my second core which was my favorite class of the day. It was science.

Butterflies in my stomach knowing a new chapter in my life would begin in a blink of an eye. Entering high school may not be easy as people make it seem. I did not want to let my mom down being that I knew high school would be tough like doing fifteen pushups in gym class. First day came, and I went to highschool on my first day with a friend, shaking and freezing on my way to the school. As our vehicle approached the school and my friend and I needed to get down. Once my foot stepped on high school ground my stomach sunk to the bottom of the ocean. We entered the building and we saw many new faces, stuttering asking my friend, “Where do we go in this gigantic