My Journey Through High School

My Journey through High school. As I walked through the halls on the first day of school, I was frantically trying to get to my classes on time and alive. I was bumped, shoved, knocked down, and stepped on, but I enjoyed every minute of it. High school was so new to me, and it still is. I was very excited and nervous about my freshman year. I am sure my journey through high school will someday, be a great story to tell. It was my freshman year. I was one of the smallest people in the halls, so trying to get to class was a huge struggle. I pushed my way through the sluggish upperclassman, and barely made it to my class. Next to being the "baby" in the school, my grades were slipping. I was frustrated and stressed. I had to study like I have never studied before, and my social life had completely disappeared. I had no time to hang out with my friends, and I barely even had time to go to church. As the weeks went on, I finally got a hold of myself. I pulled up my grades and learned my way around. I met new people, made new friends, and had a ton of fun! My freshman year was a success! Summer was right around the corner. The time had come for me to get my learners permit. As I stood in line, my hands were sweating and my feet was tapping. I knew the law like the back of my hand, but I was still extremely anxious. When the test was finally over and I was waiting for the results, I couldn't sit still. The secretary announced my name, and I jumped. Once I got to the counter, she congratulated me by handing me my learners permit. Adrenaline rushed through me as I strolled through the parking lot and into the driver's seat of the car. With my mom by my side, I drove away into my sophomore year. Confidently, I walked into my second year at Mill Creek High School. I waved to my fellow sophomore friends as I glided into my first period. I was not going to let myself fall behind again. I was alert and engaged in my work. I was making straight A's and was involved in many extracurricular activities. Over the summer I had gotten a job at a local ice cream parlor. I had taken on new responsibilities and learned the about importance of money. I had matured a lot when it came to respecting my family and friends. I also had gotten my driver's license and thought I was on top of the world when I would pull into the parking lot of Mill Creek. I didn't think my life could get any better until a boy came into my life. We became very close and he eventually asked me to homecoming. We did everything together, and when it came to the homecoming night, we had a blast. That was the moment I got my first kiss. We were perfect for each other. Sadly, going into summer break, we had so many plans that we wouldn't be able to see each other much. However, we were both thrilled about going to prom together next year. Finally, I was an upperclassman. It felt good to be able to get to class without getting squished. I was starting to look at collages that I wanted to go to. My main school was the University of Georgia (UGA). I did some research and they have a great veterinary program. It is extremely hard to get into though. Luckily, I had decent grades. The time had come for me to go to my first prom. My boyfriend had taken me out to dinner when he asked me to go with him. It was so romantic. My dress was gorgeous and I was ecstatic to go. That night was perfect. The music, the night sky, the love floating in the air; it was all so perfect. There was just one problem. Next year we were going to be seniors. It was a horrible thought, the two of us splitting apart to follow our dreams. We would have to face the truth sooner or later. Senior year was a heartbreaking year for me. I was preparing myself for when I would have to say goodbye all of my friends and family. Also, my boyfriend and I would have to break up. We had decided not to try to have a long-distance relationship. But, we would always remember each other. When it finally came to graduation day, I cried. I didn't want to leave the life that I had known for so long. I wasn't ready to grow up and live on my own. Every time I would think about the real world waiting for me, I would go to my mom and beg her to let me live at home. I knew it was a ridiculous request but, it was too much for me to handle. Mr. Marcum announced my name and everyone applauded me as I received my diploma. Graduating is usually a joyful time for most teenagers, but for me it was a time to mourn. It felt like I was losing my family forever. As I said my goodbyes to my family and friends, I looked each one of them in the eye and told them I loved them. I will never forget that very moment. Everyone has a different experience in high school. That is because everyone is a different person with different interest and personalities. My experience was great at times and miserable at other times, but if I learned one thing while going through high school, it was to be yourself and never let anyone or anything change who you are.