Ali Dawood grade: 11A Autobiographical Narrative ?Final Submission-
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The Chemistry Clash of Ali Dawood
During my rather long and tedious childhood, in which I had to go and get laughed at due to my poor -at best- academic performance, I was always fascinated by teachers, they seem as if they knew everything, seriously for a first grader they surely did! Especially the science teacher Nasser Al-Baba, I would go and attend his class from the window overseeing the hallway.
We -talking as a first grader- had different break times than higher grades as they will try their best to displace their anger on lower grade students, after they have been slapped a couple of times by the math teacher or at home by their parents?
Thus for safety reasons ?I guess- when we have a break they have a period, and vice versa. I would go and have a peek at what the older grades take for science, they were taking a chemistry class with Mr. Nasser, they had a lab that day, I saw an assortment of weird looking flasks, jars, and shiny stuff?
Mr. Nasser took a piece of silvery looking ribbon, and a hot blue Butane flame? he took the slivery piece and slowly lowered it to the flame? when ?Ding?ding?ding?ding?ding!!!? the bell rang with a strong sharp ringing …show more content…
moving on, I had a target, I want to be as smart as Mr. Nasser? no, no wait I wanted to be smarter! So I worked hard and studied well, I read every single scientific encyclopedia on the shelfs of the school library, and with our old telephone line I could access the internet and get all the info I needed to know in Wikipedia, what I wanted from info was in my hands, my parents noticed the rather exponential rise in my grades so they supported me and started to buy me more books, mainly scientific encyclopedias, regular encyclopedias, simplified science books and math
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The Chemistry Clash of Ali Dawood
During my rather long and tedious childhood, in which I had to go and get laughed at due to my poor -at best- academic performance, I was always fascinated by teachers, they seem as if they knew everything, seriously for a first grader they surely did! Especially the science teacher Nasser Al-Baba, I would go and attend his class from the window overseeing the hallway.
We -talking as a first grader- had different break times than higher grades as they will try their best to displace their anger on lower grade students, after they have been slapped a couple of times by the math teacher or at home by their parents?
Thus for safety reasons ?I guess- when we have a break they have a period, and vice versa. I would go and have a peek at what the older grades take for science, they were taking a chemistry class with Mr. Nasser, they had a lab that day, I saw an assortment of weird looking flasks, jars, and shiny stuff?
Mr. Nasser took a piece of silvery looking ribbon, and a hot blue Butane flame? he took the slivery piece and slowly lowered it to the flame? when ?Ding?ding?ding?ding?ding!!!? the bell rang with a strong sharp ringing …show more content…
moving on, I had a target, I want to be as smart as Mr. Nasser? no, no wait I wanted to be smarter! So I worked hard and studied well, I read every single scientific encyclopedia on the shelfs of the school library, and with our old telephone line I could access the internet and get all the info I needed to know in Wikipedia, what I wanted from info was in my hands, my parents noticed the rather exponential rise in my grades so they supported me and started to buy me more books, mainly scientific encyclopedias, regular encyclopedias, simplified science books and math