A Great Start

I was scared of what was to come in high school, but all the classes went so much better than I expected. I thought I was going to be the little freshman that everyone pushed around. But I wasn’t, no one bothered me in the hallways or even payed attention to me. They all minded their own business and kept a mind set of getting to their classes on time.

The first few weeks of school have been quite busy. So much homework on the first day of school, I thought it was ridiculous! I was use to middle school, where all the teachers were really lenient the first few weeks of school and there was barley any homework until the month of September was over.

Having to go to practice after school has been a pain., and scrambling to get to practice then having to work so hard. After I am always so tired because of the intensity of the work, after trying to have the strength and time to work on my homework was just as hard. Sometimes I would have to stay up late just to finish it all, which always made it hard to wake up in the morning. Sometimes I would miss my alarm clock because I was so tired. My brother had to always wake me up because I would always sleep in, causing a delay in the whole morning routine, but somehow managing to get to school on time.

I hate having my locker all the way in the back of the school; it feels like I am a mile away from everything else. I always have to speed walk to all my classes because I don’t want to be late. I have to spring into the classroom knowing there are only a few seconds until the last bell rings, and sitting down in my seat as soon as the bell rang. Thinking to myself Thank God I made it.