Personal Essay|Emily Gibson It was a few days after moving to Ohio. I was going to my first day of school. I was and still am a incredibly shy person. I didn’t know anyone an no one knew me. I was scared that no one would talk to me and that I would never make any friends. My mom said to just talk and find people with the same interests as me‚ but that’s hard todo when you’re shy. The first day of school rolled around and I was so nervous. I was standing in the front office. I got assigned
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My junior year of high school my school softball coach expressed to me that I would never be as talented as the starting varsity catcher. I was sixteen years old and of course I thought I could handle anything that was thrown at me; i felt invincible. After that season of softball that fall‚ I knew I would never be the same. My coach had changed something inside me and I could never go back. I had felt a sense of failure that I had never felt before. From that point on I told myself that I was going
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My worst day of school was my freshman year. I had the worst day of school in the beginning of the year‚ September‚ to be exact. It wasn’t the first day of school but it was close. It started of as most terrible days of school start‚ missing the bus. It wasn’t that I just missed my bus it was that I was wearing wrinkled clothes and my hair was all messed up also. When I actually got into the building‚ the one good thing happened to me‚ I found a five dollar bill on the floor. But that luck wouldn’t
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the world come to my land for these things called "vacations". Vacations bring in nothing but good memories‚ smiles‚ and family. A vacation is a fairytale here in Columbia. The beautiful landscapes are just a pinch of reality that are on the brochures‚ websites‚ and posters. Sometimes when I look at these Americanized pictures of Columbia I wish I was there. The true story of Columbia starts in the city of Bogata located in the mountains. I am a young girl. I will not disclose my name or age because
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your own personality and even make you a better person. Since I was in Elementary School I wanted to go to the United States. Finally‚ in 2012‚ there I was‚ realizing my dream. After that‚ I realized that it wasn’t only the USA that passionate me‚ it was the feeling of traveling‚ the feeling of exploring somewhere new‚ being able to learn new things‚ to be free‚ to have more knowledge. And that’s what I want for my life‚ I want to be able to get to know every single spot on this world‚ I want to
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The sun gleamed and the birds chirped loud as the children yelled with joy and excitement. I shot my free throw‚ ping‚ it hit the rim. I sprinted after the ball as shouts surrounded me to win the game. Crunch. The world stopped as the tears welled up in my eyes. The sharp pain that was in my finger‚ then‚ yelling because someone won the game. Before I realized it I had lost due to the ball jamming my finger. I raced across the blacktop to get to the supervisor so I could get a nice cold ice pack.
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My Last Day At School The twelfth of February 1960‚ was my last day at school. I was full of mingled feelings of joy and sorrow. I was happy at the idea of freedom and preparatory holidays for full one month. I was sad at the thought of parting from my teachers‚ friends and Alma Mater. We were asked to come to school at 2 p.m. on that day. All the students of the 10th class were well-dressed. Everybody appeared at his best. First of all‚ we were photographed. Then we had a sumptuous feast
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First Day at School in a New Country My family moved to the United States when I was fourteen‚ and I learned I would be going to a new school just two days after we had entered the country and I wasn’t assimilated to the culture or the language. Even though I took lots of English lessons when I was in China‚ when I learned I would not be attending a bilingual school like the other new immigrants‚ I was extremely apprehensive. My first day of school in a new country was extremely nervous
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Dear Juniper‚ Juniper‚ today was my/our first day of high school. Sorry‚ it’s going to be a little confusing remembering that you are me too. I am absolutely positive that four years from now‚ when I am a senior‚ I will not remember anything about the details of my first day‚ other than that I survived intact. So‚ I’m writing this letter to you now. Well‚ also this is my first English assignment‚ and I should probably finish my first assignment. People are repetitively asking me if I
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The First day Reflective Essay “The First Day”‚ by Edward P. Jones is pretty simple story to read. It is not complicated if only reader understand the concept of how adults who don’t have ability to read or write have to get through their lives harder than ones who have that kind of ability. Author want to give reader an idea how a girl feel when she find that her mother struggled in placing her daughter in a school only because she cannot do what other people normally can do. But that doesn’t stop
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