Senior Year Research Paper

I cant believe that I am finally a senior in high school it seems just like yesterday I was beginning high school. As I begin my final year I am beginning to realize that this year I will be faced with many responsibilities and will make tons of memories. But I hope that I am able to make my senior year the best yet. Through this final year I hope to have passing grades in all of my classes, to win pep rallies, and to have perfect attendance.

Your senior year was a wild, crazy mess. You started off the year not wanting to go to school to see Karson because you couldn’t handle it. You even left school some days when he would show up. You let your dumb self try again with Karson and it failed. You got hurt, and even cried.... A lot. You meet the love of your life, Kyle, and still talk to him even though you guys aren’t together right now. You both hope to reconnect after you finish your second year of college. Keep talking to him, don’t let him get away from you. You have had it tough this year, but by the end of the year you didn’t let anything affect you. Your grades were A’s and B’s all year. You made some amazing new friends like, Chandler, Clayton Ecker, Collin and more boys

As I get ready to face my senior year, no body can predict what is going to happen like the weather. Weather is a great example to represent the coming senior year, sometimes it is good and sometimes it is bad. There is nothing much I can do about it. Even though there is a forecast, but still, there is going to be something unexpected.

Time flies. I will soon finish high school and move to college. The first semester of senior year is the most important period during my life, but I still have a Dragon I need to beat. The Dragon is called Procrastination. He has troubled me for my whole life, and I have never killed him before. During my senior year, I have to try to combat him, beat him, and destroy him.

My senior year is coming to an end, high school is pretty much over. With the finish line quickly approaching, I reflect on all the things I’ve done in these past four years and, more importantly, all the things I did not do in the past four years that I probably should have. In retrospect, I never did feel like high school was going to be where the best time of my life would be remembered, but now that it’s pretty much over I think maybe I should have treated it like it was. I would love to be able to say there is nothing I didn’t do that I wanted to and that I didn’t have any regrets, but there is a fair share of both. When I think too much about the end, I get sentimental about the experiences, friends, laughs, awkward moments, and more.

As I am entering my senior year everyone has told me to make sure and slow down because it will be over before I know it. This year I want to learn how to build a strong support group for my emotional well being and grow closer with new people. I am striving to try and make the most of my senior year, so God will prepare me for the upcoming years.

As a high school senior we look into what we want to do in our future. A big part of that is college. How do students know what college has the best opportunities? How do future students narrow down their options? A few things to look at when choosing a college includes the major of your interest, the campus, dorms, and class size.

Determination. The act of deciding definitely and firmly. I’ve strived to live by this word for the past 3 years of my life. As a student, I’ve always wanted to do great in my classes, get straight A’s, and miss as few days as possible, all because of my dad. In 8th grade, at my older sister’s award night, I told him, I would receive better grades than my older sister- (she received great grades but I’m highly competitive). And so the past three years have been full of studying, planning, and striving for A’s. Reaching senior year was something I’ve been waiting for my entire high school career for, because I knew afterward was college, which is the next step.

The sound of sirens and a single baby crying was when I finally registered what I wanted to be when I was older at the prime age of nine. I can not wait for the day I will finally fulfill that dream and become a pediatrician not to benefit me, but the children and teens I will be able to help. As I am veering to the end of my senior year it’s that time to finally realize that after you graduate high school you will have to put all your will into getting to the end mark of graduating college. Being a college graduate does not come easy you have to work for it, and I am definitely ready for the challenge.

Everyone has goals and everyone has been alive at some point in their life, obviously. To me, living so far has been pretty easy. What I’m really worried about is the future. It seems like nowadays everyone has a clear idea of what they want to do with their life. I am really not sure. I have almost no idea what I want to do with my life. Maybe I will just join the circus, or maybe even become a penguin! Penguins are fun! Penguins don’t have to worry about taxes or paying for college. All they do is stand around eating fish and making weird noises! How come I can’t just be a penguin? Or maybe even an elephant... wait never mind, I need to get back on topic. As you can see the beginning of the paragraph has explained my personality pretty

Senior year. This is the year that every student looks forward to in high school. The time where one can have designated senior skip days, take fewer classes, and have the freedom they’ve dreamed about the past three years. Like many of my classmates, I thought I was invincible. I could eat whatever I wanted to, drink whenever I felt like it, and do whatever I wanted to, thinking there would be no consequences because I was almost at the end. Little did I know however, my shenanigans senior year had to stop a lot sooner than any others’. Senior year was when I found out I had bicuspid aortic valve disease. From then on I realized I had to change my lifestyle completely if I wanted my health to stay in good condition.

Freshman year can be described as the worst year of high school. The effects of puberty have sunk in, for better or worse. Young fourteen or fifteen year old is still trying to figure out who he or she is , and who they want to be. Middle school is over and the transition into a world of independence has begun. A whole new world is emerging and surviving jurassic change is hard to do. Three ways to survive the dreaded freshman year include discovering the right group of friends who support your character, managing your studies,and valuing relationships with teachers and parents.

There are over two hundred and fifty higher education institutions in the state of Texas. This number will most likely seem like a lot to the average high school senior trying to figure out which college is best for him/her. For me it was hard before my junior year, I went from wanting a Longhorn to Roadrunner, a Bear, an Aggie and a Leo before eventually deciding to become an Islander. As you can see I have changed my mind a lot and this was all between my seventh grade year to the end of the summer going into my junior year. Not to mention the stent when I wanted to go to Yale because I was obsessed with Gilmore Girls one summer in elementary and also because I loved Rory’s dorm room. That was the problem when I began to decide on colleges,

Freshman year has got to be the craziest year out of all of highschool. Seeing some of your closest friends go to a different school then you. Going into a new bigger school unaware of your surroundings. And Making and hanging out with new friends and teammates. The first day in high school in my freshman year i had no idea where i was going or where my classes were. The building looked big outside and even bigger on the inside. Everyone looked older and taller, even the girls. We actually got to text and have our phones out in the hallways. I heard tons of myths about high school. One was to never eat at lunch alone because people would think you were weird or a lame. Another one i heard was if you're going to be late you might as well be extra late and go get

Freshman year was interesting. I was entering a new environment that I had no idea about and meeting people that I did not grow up with was hard. I was also having to deal with finding out who I was which proved to be the most difficult. For some reason I thought I was going to be the loud, edgy girl because I was the quiet meek girl my whole life. Turns out I don’t play that part very well because I went back to being my quiet self sophomore year. I have to say though, freshman year was the most exciting year. I was getting good grades, enjoying the on top of the world feeling, and getting to restart myself. When sophomore year came around, it went downhill. I was placed in a class I did not choose and could not get out of. I purposefully