like this: as school days come and go I reflect, on how my education began. I remember my first day of school. I walked into Sparkman, following my older sister Hannah, I made it my mission to attach myself to her and clutch her side making every move that she did. When she went to her class and I was forced to go into mine, I was speechless. I was terrified when I walked into my kindergarten classroom for the first time. Thoughts danced in my mind as to what we might learn that day. That is when
It was particularly warm that September, warmer than most autumn days, the leaves were beginning to change into a brilliant array of reds, and oranges, and yellows. They fell to the ground, turning the once grey cement of the sidewalks into pathways full of leaves and full of color. The sun peaked just above the horizon, shining its brilliant light onto the nearly rainbow like appearance of the trees. It was nothing other than beautiful and I would have been able to enjoy it more if I wasn’t already
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
happiest. I walk home on a breezy fall day, I enter my house, and suddenly get a whiff of my mom’s favorite fall scent, cinnamon apple. I get to curl up in a fuzzy blanket, with my only worry being if tomorrow is going to be another perfect fall day. The day of school, that was as slow as a turtle, had just ended. I am on my way home on the rambunctious bus. The bus ride where all the rowdy children are letting out all their energy that was bottled up all day. Singing along with the radio, talking
Anaheim Schools have about 180 days in a school year. That is less than what other schools around the country have. This could be the problem resulting in less student success. In high schools, there are about six periods. Each period is about forty minutes long. This is a short amount of time for teachers to teach a lesson and help students out. It is also difficult when there are a few days of school left and students are trying to raise their grades up. In order to increase student success at
BEEP BEEP BEEP. My alarm clock was ringing. Time to get out of bed. I reached over and hit my alarm. It turned off. . Time for school. I got out of bed and grabbed some clothes from my closet in the dark. I threw them on, and looked at myself in the mirror.. It was time to go. I grabbed my backpack and ran to the bathroom. I splashed my face with some water and brushed my teeth. I ran downstairs and pulled open the fridge. I grabbed some bread and butter and made myself a bowl of cereal
have a more complicated life. Now, what are Anaheim schools doing that differs from what KIPP Academy is doing. Most students in Anaheim schools arrive late to school. A possibility can be that students do not get to sleep on time and wake up late for school. In order to increase student success at Anaheim schools, students must have longer school days and be able to have enough time to get all the sleep they need to be well rested for school days. To be wide awake in class ready to learn. Students
School is the first chapter of the book of life. It is a source of knowledge and skill which facilitates brain development. A school shapes the character and attitude of a person. A discussion is ongoing in regard to the need to increasing school hours in the US. Currently in the US, the school day is eight hours long. Unite If a person does well in school the chance that he or she will succeed in life is very high. A good school produce a productive, creative and intellectual human beings who
“Glee club to the lobby, your bus has arrived”, said the lady on the loudspeaker. I was so happy to be leaving this early in the school day, and especially to be going to sing and go to Lake Compounce. It was around 8:40 or 9:00. We walked out of the big front doors of Seymour Middle School and off to the bus that was parked beside the sidewalk. We got on and I was with one of my best friends, Brooke. We were so excited as we pulled off our drawstring bags from our backs and sat down next to each
The school bell rings at 2:50 indicating the end of the school day. I race out of my AP Chemistry class and head straight for my car parked across the street from the high school. Within four minutes, I’m pulling out of the parking lot and heading north on McHenry Avenue. As I drive as “efficiently” as possible, I scan the street for any dangers. I approach the only stoplight on this relatively short journey and I pray that it’s green. Luckily, it almost always is. I continue up the street for a