Nervous and feeling out of place, I started walking towards my new school. Usually I am excited about having a fresh start,but this feels different.Starting middle school felt thrilling and adventurous. The first two weeks I had no real friends and was always alone. I just felt that everyone was silently judging me. In middle school I never worried or cared what others think of me. I realized I am different person in high school than I was in middle school. August 17, 2014, I first started middle school. My mother decided to sign me up at catholic school. Fixing my knee socks, I started walking towards the small building. I smiled at people passing by and searched for my room. Weeks went by and everything was going great. Soon, my classes
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Then, I was put into algebra 1 for eighth grade. The beginning of eighth grade was much better for me. I studied, took notes, and payed attention in class more. Everything was looking great. Algebra 1 wasn’t a easy class though. That class threw me off, causing me not try my best again. Soon, I started not study and I barely passed all my test. All I did was hang out with my friends and watch Netflix all night. I had no sleep at all either. I was late to school for the most and had a “ I don’t care attitude”. When STAAR test was close by, I decided to change. I worked hard in class, turned in my assignments, and passed my test. Finally, I got my STAAR results and passed all of them. The work paid off and I was going to highschool. I knew highschool will be different from middle school. I actually started out strong, and hope to finish strong too. A few weeks went by and I eventually made friends. I started to feel like I belong. I now see no one cares how popular you are or where you came from. It’s how much time you put in school.I ended up becoming friends with some nice people. I never would have thought I could have time for friends and school
Then, I was put into algebra 1 for eighth grade. The beginning of eighth grade was much better for me. I studied, took notes, and payed attention in class more. Everything was looking great. Algebra 1 wasn’t a easy class though. That class threw me off, causing me not try my best again. Soon, I started not study and I barely passed all my test. All I did was hang out with my friends and watch Netflix all night. I had no sleep at all either. I was late to school for the most and had a “ I don’t care attitude”. When STAAR test was close by, I decided to change. I worked hard in class, turned in my assignments, and passed my test. Finally, I got my STAAR results and passed all of them. The work paid off and I was going to highschool. I knew highschool will be different from middle school. I actually started out strong, and hope to finish strong too. A few weeks went by and I eventually made friends. I started to feel like I belong. I now see no one cares how popular you are or where you came from. It’s how much time you put in school.I ended up becoming friends with some nice people. I never would have thought I could have time for friends and school