Anyone of us who has ever attended at school, we will surely never forget the first day at school. For me, I still remembered my first day at school because that is a memorable day in my life. Also, that was a special day because it was the first day that I discover a new environment around me. There are many things I had never known in this new environment, so I felt very nervous because I did not know anything. Furthermore, in my heart, I feel eager to explore the surroundings and excited to get familiar with new friends. In addition, I can learn a lot of new things at school which helped me expand my knowledge. First of all, I still keep in mind the feeling anxiously waiting to the day to go to school was so wonderful. In my head, I felt a little bit hard for me when I went to school because I did not know how to get there, I had no plan, and what will I do in there. For this reason, on that day, I woke up so earlier than normal day. I had a breakfast and wore one nice clothes. After that, I went to school. I studied at a school in downtown, so the time takes me about thirty minutes without traffic jam to get there. At school, I had some nervous because I did not know where to parking lot and how to go to my class. There were a lot of students like me. They and I came to counselor’s room to ask some information about class schedule. The counselor said that “You have one class today and it will start on eight o’clock.” Then, I knew the topic that I will study about
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Learning that school is something to be glad about was one aspect I will never forget. School helps spark and form the character of discovery in one’s mind. To find problems in the world’s society and attempt to fix them so future generations will not be forced to make that same mistake. Other than social media, education is the most powerful tool to train an adolescent’s mind. Coming from the Nobleboro Central School I have this story. The first trimester was a long one, I had never presented a project before and didn’t know the first thing about talking out loud in front of a class. Also, my English was considerably bad with papers handed in, in rough draft form. My English is still a little rusty, although my past teachers have guided me past the few trimesters preparing me for an average High School paper. Concludingly, the first trimester of public school was a real learning experience with mostly a C average in most of my classes which left room for improvement. The second trimester I had an understanding of school and was trying more and more on improving how I could understand teachers. This time of education at public school was the aha moment wherein I could explore the true reasons of presentations, tests and open book exams. The third and final trimester was a matter of consistency in grades. Because of this, most of my trimester average grades were in the B+/A range. Thankfully, because of this I had finished the 8th grade with most subjects having a yearly average of a
I was starting my first day at a new school. My palms were sweaty, my heart was thumping, and I had butterflies in my stomach. I took a deep breath and walked towards the grey doors. I thought about what the new school would be like; how the teachers were and how the students were. I missed my friends from my old school. I walked through those big grey doors to a whole new place.
I got to school around 7:10 and immediately found some friends I knew. It was a lot less stressful with friends. I went to my newly decorated locker. To my surprise, I opened it straight up. I helped some of my friends get there’s open, and already felt like I got started on the right foot. My first class was Social Studies, with Mrs. Disken. She was really nice, and I liked Social Studies a little. We did the name game. Throughout that day
On the opening day of school, I got to meet my brand-new teachers, introduced to my new classmates.Following the first day of school, I felt a little better concerning myself.I was not afraid anymore because I understand that Middle School is like, it is not different from elementary school, it is simply a little harder.
When I walked in the front doors for the first time I felt confident. I figured out where all my classes are and who all my teachers are. I even figured out what time to go to them. I was feeling good about my first day of school.
On the first day, I reached school at 8:50 and realized I still have 15 minutes till the school starts. I was very curious about the school since I didn't know anything that was going to happen. So I started looking at all the kids around me and how they were talking. I knew english, but I spoke very less since it was my second language in India. I started worrying about how things will work and when the school started I forgot which class to go to. I only remembered to go to green hall. I went inside and looked at the crowd in the hallway. I got worried because I didn't know how to recognize the teachers or to get to the right class. I saw Mr.Miller with his ID card on his neck so I went up to him and said "I don't remember my class sir," then he took me to Mrs. Steed's class. I got into the class and I didn't know anyone. Many questions
On the first day I was happy and ready to start my day. When I got my schedule I was lost. I didn’t know where to go. One of the staff members had to help me get to my class. I was hoping that I have a class with some of my friends that I knew since elementary school. When I came in. I saw my friend, I was so happy. I hurried up and sat in my seat before the bell rang.
By the end of the day I was familiar with the school already. I had met tons of new friends and teacher’s .The first day of school was nothing like I dreamed it would be. In the dream the school was a complete nightmare which made me scared to come. Feeling that no one would talk to me or I would be lost trying to get to get to every class in time. The day was totally different from that. I learned a lot from that
After getting my schedule and my locker, my mom helped me figure out where all my classes were on the school map. We walked the route together multiple times until I felt comfortable with my schedule. Because of this, on the first day of school, I wasn’t worried about going from class to class. I had already figured out my schedule, so the only problem I had with the first day of school was finding friends and finding a place to eat
I was alert on where I was walking and where I should go to. I finally found my locker and opened it on the first try I was so overjoyed. My friends greeted me at my locker and calmed me down by saying “It will be alright just wait and see how your day goes”. They really reassured me and I began to calm down and settle out. A teacher told my friends and I to go to the theatre room for an assembly. The assembly was stodgy, the principal Mr. Blake was basically just listing the things we can do and can’t do. Afterwards I found my first class which was Honors English 1. The teacher's name was Mrs.Dunn she was really kindhearted and amiable. Mrs. Dunn talked about her first day at High school and how she went from a private school to a public school, that calmed me down even
The first day at American High school is the first time in many years, I experience such exciting feeling. My host mother took me to the school, right then, a strange feeling and many appeared in my head. This mixture of excitement and nervous would be the most memorable feeling that I have never experience since I
When I was a kid, school for me was waking up early in the morning. I also have to study a lot in school, then after school I have to do homework. I remember my first day at school. My mom and dad, both were so happy and prepared but I was so nervous and cheerless. I didn’t like to wake up early in the morning for school , but as time flew by I started loving school which made me wake up with energy instead of tiredness. I began to enjoy the school as I made new friends and I got to know how it is like when you meet people out of your neighborhood. With my friends I had lunch together and study together. I started to understand what the purpose of the education system. Based on what I understood I think the purpose of education is really aimed at helping students get to the point where they can learn to be on their own. In this journey of education I had a lot of positive and few negative experiences,but the negative experiences also helped me growing. Positive experiences are my teachers helping me improve, and I improved more when I moved to the United States.
The bus ride there was one filled with excitement. I sat with my closest friends Jake and Tyler and they filled the bus with their energy. When asked how I was feeling I replied with everything I was concerned about: the new people to meet, how the classes would be difficult, and all the homework we would receive, giving us no free time at home. They reassured me it wouldn’t be all that bad and before we arrived at the school I realized I was worried about nothing. I went about my day and had a great first day of school. I soon learned it would be a breeze so long as I was just myself and stayed on top of everything. The next day I woke up to my alarm blaring once again. This time I happily got up and got ready to go. This was the case for the rest of the year and my sixth grade year went by in an instant.
The first day of school had been fun. I had some classes with the people I was familiar with. Even the morning classes didn’t sound so bad, since my best friends were in there.