the part of every student to remember the first day at school. It gave me a terrible feeling of fear and anxiety as I went to school with my father. It was my mother who first thought of sending me to school. Of course I was of the school going age. When my mother expressed it I thought that she was a heartless woman. My mind was disturbed at first. Although I had heard about school‚ I had not visited it earlier. My father took me to school which was an unknown place for me. Teachers and
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Estee Zeldin My Most Compelling Moment As a young teen I always dreamt of accomplishing something that would have people’s eyes opened. Many doors were opened right before me and I could’ve walked through anyone. Having that opportunity I took the advantage I had and tried several doors. Doing so‚ after a while I never had the intentions of finishing what I began because nothing came naturally to me. At that point of my life I was 13 years old. The typical age of a girl who wants to be noticed
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tie-dyed T-shirt and jeans. My sister‚ Kat Warren‚ came into my room in a pleasant shirt and black shorts‚ and of course she looked beautiful and sophisticated. “Hey‚ freshman‚” she greeted me early in the morning. “Hey‚ you can head to school first because I’ll be heading to school after you‚” I said in tediousness. “Sure! Being late on the first day of school? That’s a bad habit. Anyways‚ see you there‚” she replied in her cheery voice and giggled. She went out of my room and for few minutes
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awkwardness and embarrassment‚ and my mind went totally blank. There‚ like a terrible dream I never thought would come to pass‚ as time went by like a broken hourglass. I stared‚ as if I had seen the future through my eyes‚ as the teacher stared right back at me with her look of despise. She knew deep inside that I was unaware of her dialogue‚ yet she simply waited in silence for my response. Words began to spiral in my head as I searched for the one phrase that would satisfy my instructor. I threw a quick
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My bag swings on my shoulder as I run towards the school doors‚ attempting not to be noticed. Pretending not to care as people fall silent while I run past‚ my auburn hair flowing in the wind behind me. “Hey!” “Jasmine!” “What went down last night?” “I heard that the police came to your house.” I listen to the miscellaneous shouts of the crowd as my heartbeat slows like a bass drum in a ballad. Someone takes hold of my hand and pulls me to face them. It’s Maya‚ quite literally
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Freedom is a mental and physical expression‚ which gives us the privilege to achieve our goals‚ live in harmony‚ and live a fulfilling life. An individual attains freedom by birth and in many countries is granted by a sovereign legislation. This legislation written long ago gives an individual the opportunity to grow‚ prosper‚ and achieve the goals distinguished by life itself. In example‚ U.S. Constitution offers every native born American a set of rules to abide and in terms it offers rights as
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Monday morning I woke stretching to switch my buzzing alarm clock off it was 7am. I did not sleep very well because it was my first day at secondary. Part of the night I was feeling restless but I did not know why. I was feeling rather anxious throughout the night but I was happy to start a new life. I worked over to open the blinds for once the sun was shining bright as my new uniform. I worked over to make sure that my uniform was still hanging in wardrobe. My uniform was looking unique there was not
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was never something I liked to do. I always tried my best to avoid reading unless necessary. When it came to standardize test I always scored lower on the reading portion. I don’t have many strengths when it comes to reading and because of that I will always dislike it. I WAS always behind in reading ever since middle school. I never seemed to be reading on my grade level and that was so embarrassing so‚ I never really got help for it. I faked my way through courses‚ homework‚ and classwork. For
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First day in Secondary School Date:30\9\2013 Ibrahim Rafik AL Sabah In Saudi Arabia‚ moving from Primary school to Secondary school is an important step‚ it signify a child Has grown into a teenage. My first day in secondary School had a lot of first time for me. September 1st‚ was always the first day of every school in . This day in 1993‚ was my first day of secondary school life. Saudi Arabia I woke up bright and early‚ while my two younger sisters were still sleeping. Mom
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As I wake up to the smell of fresh breakfast biscuits on a hot August morning‚ I get the sudden feeling of nervous butterflies in my stomach. Today was mine and Cassie’s first day at the Jefferson Davis School‚ a former whites-only school‚ who wanted us to join. No one really knows why‚ but Mama agreed. Mama came into my room to get me out of bed‚ then to Cassie’s. Both of us were extremely anxious and did not want to go‚ but Mama did not want to hear it‚ so we kept quiet and obeyed. After dressing
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