Worst Day In High School Essay

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It’s my first morning of high school at a new school. New hallways, new people, new teachers, and new clothes.

It was my junior year and I transferred schools because my mom said if I didn’t keep my grades up I have to go to the public school because she wasn’t going to pay all that money for me to fail. My sophomore year I failed a class so I got sent to a public high. So now I basically hated my life. But at this point in high school everyone already has their group of friends that they talk to. I walked into this school or as I liked to call it “this prison’ with no one and having no idea where to go and I already knew this was going to be the worst place and day ever. As I walked into the building I looked around and thought
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She would always say “OMG YOU GUYS!” before she told a story about her life that no one asked to hear. She was really annoying. To make it worse every class is eighty-four minutes long, so eighty-four minutes of her was awful. Then there was my math class, which was the worst of them all. I hate math so much because I am awful at it. My teacher was a guy who also liked to talk about himself when he wasn’t yelling at everyone to stop yelling, swearing, and fighting. Yeah fighting on the second day of class there was a fist fight I was like where am I.I thought to myself that I was in a ghetto school and I wanted to leave. My other two classes were really long and boring but nothing really bad or exciting …show more content…
I have not talked to anyone from this school in two years I thought I would never see any of them again. Then it happened my old best friend saw me she gave me the dirtiest look you could ever give someone. She hates me because two years ago we got in a really big fight over something I don’t even remember anymore all that I know is that it was probably something really stupid. When I saw her I forgot about that fight I thought that I would try to be friends with her again. This was a big mistake she spread so many rumors about me for no reason. This school was filled with drama and everything got around so fast if you did something the whole school will know in ten minutes so you had to watch out for everything you did. The so called “popular girls” were even worse they listen to everything if you said you thought someone was cute that person new by the end of class. The main girl was the worst she was average height with long blond hair and always dressed in all American eagle clothes. She never didn’t have make-up on and her hair was always straightened, she thought she was the best. But secretly everyone hated her because she was such a bad

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