Ana Aguirre 4A
Mr. Bradford An eternity
I couldn't help not keeping track of the minutes. Tick-tock tick-tock the sound of a clock repeated in my head. Not a single whisper could be heard. Seconds felt like minutes, minutes felt like hours, and the time to leave the class wasn't close. An eternity could be close to the time I felt I was in that class. Teachers have made me been bored before but never as much as this one.
Couldn't speak, couldn't whisper, felt like we weren't even allowed to breath. First day in class and felt as I was never leaving it. The teacher gave us work and went back to sit down, “I don't want talking” the teacher had said with a very arrogant voice. My friend had wished me luck next to these words, the teacher is very strict and boring, you might even fail the class she said. Thought she was just joking about it and that she just tried to make me feel nervous. Oh, how I wish it was just that. Turns out she was not joking about it.
Reasons for me to leave were more than what you could imagine. It was impossible for me to stop thinking about the time. The more I analyzed …show more content…
When I was finally brave enough I stood up went to the teacher and with a soft voice said “may I go to the restroom” to teacher immediately said yes, you may. First step was accomplished my first days at school and I could barely know where the restrooms were at. The school isn’t that big for sure but I just thought about how that could just help me as an excuse for me to take longer in the restroom. As soon as I got to the restroom I looked at myself in the mirror I washed my face. I thought that would help me wake up from the nightmare “the eternity class” as I call
Mr. Bradford An eternity
I couldn't help not keeping track of the minutes. Tick-tock tick-tock the sound of a clock repeated in my head. Not a single whisper could be heard. Seconds felt like minutes, minutes felt like hours, and the time to leave the class wasn't close. An eternity could be close to the time I felt I was in that class. Teachers have made me been bored before but never as much as this one.
Couldn't speak, couldn't whisper, felt like we weren't even allowed to breath. First day in class and felt as I was never leaving it. The teacher gave us work and went back to sit down, “I don't want talking” the teacher had said with a very arrogant voice. My friend had wished me luck next to these words, the teacher is very strict and boring, you might even fail the class she said. Thought she was just joking about it and that she just tried to make me feel nervous. Oh, how I wish it was just that. Turns out she was not joking about it.
Reasons for me to leave were more than what you could imagine. It was impossible for me to stop thinking about the time. The more I analyzed …show more content…
When I was finally brave enough I stood up went to the teacher and with a soft voice said “may I go to the restroom” to teacher immediately said yes, you may. First step was accomplished my first days at school and I could barely know where the restrooms were at. The school isn’t that big for sure but I just thought about how that could just help me as an excuse for me to take longer in the restroom. As soon as I got to the restroom I looked at myself in the mirror I washed my face. I thought that would help me wake up from the nightmare “the eternity class” as I call