I grew up in a neighborhood that most of the city didn’t know about. Then, I moved three times and lived in six different houses. Next, I went to a college that most people didn’t know about. Then, something happened that changed my life. Keep reading to see my falls, speed bumps, and victories.…
Hopefully everyone has one big thing or just something little that they remember having fun or liked doing something in middle school. Just brief things can brighten up your middle school years and mine was Cap/sadd. Consequently, the best part about middle school was being in Cap/sadd. Being in Cap/sadd was one of my best decisions in middle school. I say it was my best decision in middle school because it made me think about the things I'm doing out of school.…
After we went back to dairy mart ordered more stuff and went all the way back to my friends jaiden's house. After an hour it got dark and more cold so we biked to dylan's house and the had a sleepover. And a couple days ago I went to my friends noahs and…
When I was younger, my parents always bragged how I was a quiet and obedient child. Growing up in a small town of Tennessee and Illinois, where there were more trees than people, you knew everyone. Everyone knew you. Life was simple back then. Everything changed after moving to California, with massive schools, more people, and bigger houses.…
Before I tell you a serious story I will first let you know that at recess one day I fell and got a concussion. It was not a good day. It was always a good day in kindergarten though because my dad used to volunteer at my school and I got to see him a lot. I loved seeing him at school because it was a new and different environment and seeing a friendly face is always good.…
The day I would relive again Cedar Point 8th grade trip The days going up to cedar point was done now it was May 24 the day we wanted to hear but not all at the same time. The day started like a normal field trip day wear whatever you want to wear and pack a day pack, but that walk out to the classroom and lineup spot was a feeling that words can't explain. To know that is the last time going to a school with your friends that I have been with for nine years and then the cold air hitting your face to snap out of it and remember that you need to have fun today and forget about that part of the day. When I walk up to room 222 it was a eerie that everyone knew that we were going to different high schools after nine years together it was a good feeling but sad.…
I remember when my nanny got the call. The call, that would change my whole future. My dad wanted my mom, sister, nanny, and myself to move so that we could be closer together as a family. Only, it wasn't just a town away kind of move; it was to another state, and you won’t believe where. This move was the both the best and the worst memory of school that I’ve had, here’s why.…
School Memory Essay Have you ever tried to help out your bestfriend and failed? Well I did that and it did not turn out too well. It was just a normal school day sitting in my 7th period Personal Family Health class, so I thought anyways.…
Have you ever been in a world all alone and thought everyone was against you? I have and I felt that only one person would appreciate and love me for the person that I am and the person I’m trying to be. Time and time I’ve tried to make people accept me, I’ve went out of my way to help others but in return nothing. I’ve been neglected, abused, abandoned, and put in foster care, but through it all I still remain humble and still remain positive.…
Personal Health Narrative I honestly was so excited for it to be my eighth grade year. The Savannah trip, semi-formal, and moving on to high school in just one year. Eighth grade is that awkward time where boys are a big deal and girls are still trying to learn how to do their makeup correctly. I knew that this year was a big deal to me. I wanted nothing at all to get in my way.…
I went to school on December 14th, 2012 just like I had done any other day. I was a sophomore in high school. My favorite class that year was Drawing & Painting, not because I was good or anything, but because it was an easy A class where I can just try to be creative to the best of my abilities. Since it was towards the end of the semester, I was almost done with my project. I remember we were painting on canvases using acrylic paints.…
In the early summer of 2015 my mom, sister and I went to a family reunion in Huntsville Alabama. This was the second family reunion that I had been to in my life. I was happy to go up and see family that I had never seen before or heard about. Who knew that I had family in the state of Alabama?…
Senior Year My greatest memory so far in my eighteen years of being on this earth is without a doubt my senior year of high school. It was absolutely unforgettable. My senior year as a whole (which was just last year) was the most fun I’ve ever had in my life and the happiest I have ever been. When I was a chubby little freshman with glasses I thought to myself that high school would be one of the longest time periods of my life and that four years would feel like forty years. But man was I wrong, high school went by in the blink of an eye.…
There in high school you have many memories, you start your year off as a freshman, you begin to have numerous memories throughout the year, you have your ups and downs and your start thinking to yourself that your can 't do it, you don’t understand anything that everyone else understands. My freshman year in high school didn 't go so well then I thought it was going to. My grades slowly when down the drain, I didn 't care what my grades were until I realized if I didn 't get my act together I would be spending my whole summer vacation in summer school because I didn 't care what my grades were. In high school, my grades weren’t as the best than other individuals. Throughout my high school years, I had progressed.…
Is there really a lot I can recall about my kindergarten experience? Not really. As unfortunate as that may sound I like to think of that as a blessing rather than a curse. My memories of being 5 and 6 years old are not bad, to be honest they are quite exemplary. In fact I would go so far as to say that my formative educational years were the best years of my life.…