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Personal Narrative: A Personal Experience Of Attending Middle School
I attended middle school at St.Mary’s in Middletown N.J., and at Bayshore Middletown School in Leonardo, NJ. I had went to St Mary’s from kindergarten to the sixth grade, I had left and went to Bayshore seventh and eighth. I was extremely nervous when I saw how large Bayshore was for just a middle school was for three grades. Bayshore is on the popular/main road Leonardville Road and St. Mary’s was off of Leonardville Rd onto Church Street. Bayshore was right across from route 36. St. Mary’s is right next ‘the Junction’ and Mater Dei Prep High School. Our school colors were blue and yellow, with a Saint/Dolphin as our mascot. I was terrified on my first day in seventh grade. Hundreds of questions were filling my mind the night before! What …show more content…

In the beginning of the year in November, my entire grade traveled to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania over a mini cruise ship. It was an experience of a trip. On the boat their 3 floors full of drinks and mini cocktails to eat. Their was plenty of seats/tables to sit and chat at. We also were allowed outside of the boat, but sadly it was rainy and really chilly. I remember the best part was the dance floor/dj. It was a casual dress code so it wasn’t anything fancy, but it was still very fun. While traveling to Philadelphia we saw the Liberty Bell, Independence hall, went in the penny museum, saw Benjamin Franklin's grave and many other famous peoples. Another thing that I remember about the trip was that the chaperones were awesome and let us do such much on our own. Our chaperone was one of my friends mom who got us these pretzels that were beyond yummy. It was a blast! The end of the year trip was at the Middletown Pool Club/Ice World. Our whole grade got to go for free as our end of the year graduation present. We swam and tanned all day, played basketball, soccer, tennis, and volleyball. Later on we ate, went skating, then had dessert. Their was hotdogs/hamburgers to eat that i remember were burnt and not so good. The dessert was cookies and ice cream that were delicious to end the

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