Narrative Essay
My hair is slowly falling forwards towards my face, as it always does towards the end of a long school day. I set my books in my assigned seat and proceed to sit in the stool associated with the spot. The room is always hot so I decided to prepare myself for the oncoming lesson by removing my sweatshirt before class starts. Notsch’s room was always too hot, and was even worse at the end of the day. Fourth block chemistry is now about to start and I am looking forward to my favorite class of the day. Chemistry is complicated for some, but for me it comes naturally.
Learning about orbital notation and electron configuration is a snooze fest for most, but was actually quite intriguing to me. It was all about electrons spinning
My hair is slowly falling forwards towards my face, as it always does towards the end of a long school day. I set my books in my assigned seat and proceed to sit in the stool associated with the spot. The room is always hot so I decided to prepare myself for the oncoming lesson by removing my sweatshirt before class starts. Notsch’s room was always too hot, and was even worse at the end of the day. Fourth block chemistry is now about to start and I am looking forward to my favorite class of the day. Chemistry is complicated for some, but for me it comes naturally.
Learning about orbital notation and electron configuration is a snooze fest for most, but was actually quite intriguing to me. It was all about electrons spinning