Personal Narrative: My First Act Day In 11th Grade I

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Additionally, I have excelled in English and is continuing to excel. Leading up to my first ACT day in 11th grade i was taking ACT prep classes but because the scholars weren’t all ont he same page we had to learn from where they were. It was below the level i was on even if mine was at a 6th grade education. These classes were very easy from 9th to 10th and because it was so easy i wasn’t studying to make sure i knew the material 100%. My stubborness was a factor that contributed to the 14 i had gotten the first time i took the ACT in the English Section. I further learned that i can’t be stubborn and that you can never learn too much of somthing. I continued to study and pay attention more to details of syntax and grammar. Asking for help

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