Once I asked for help with economics homework and was told to get a textbook out of his room. Don’t get me wrong, he is a good brother he just likes to make me work harder to figure anything out. When I think about going from my past to my current life, school is always what comes to mind. Maybe because that is all my life has consisted of for the past thirteen years, or maybe because I always enjoyed school. In elementary school, I met one of my best friends, Olivia, whom is still my best friend to this day. We can go months without talking to one another, but it’s as if nothing ever changed. I had lots of friends throughout elementary school and life was great. Then it came time for middle school. I remember finding out what team I was on, and of course it was the team I did not want to be on. The hardest math teacher, Mrs. Gilliam, of whom I had heard horror stories taught on that team. I cried as my parents told me that everything would be alright. I begged for there to be a way to change teams, but my parents knew even if I did not yet realize it that it would be a good thing. The school year came and I found out that her class was going to be difficult.
Once I asked for help with economics homework and was told to get a textbook out of his room. Don’t get me wrong, he is a good brother he just likes to make me work harder to figure anything out. When I think about going from my past to my current life, school is always what comes to mind. Maybe because that is all my life has consisted of for the past thirteen years, or maybe because I always enjoyed school. In elementary school, I met one of my best friends, Olivia, whom is still my best friend to this day. We can go months without talking to one another, but it’s as if nothing ever changed. I had lots of friends throughout elementary school and life was great. Then it came time for middle school. I remember finding out what team I was on, and of course it was the team I did not want to be on. The hardest math teacher, Mrs. Gilliam, of whom I had heard horror stories taught on that team. I cried as my parents told me that everything would be alright. I begged for there to be a way to change teams, but my parents knew even if I did not yet realize it that it would be a good thing. The school year came and I found out that her class was going to be difficult.