My School Days Essay

It had been raining all morning and I was running around to get ready for school and my dad was in the other room, packing his bags for Goa. My mother was going to drop him off at the airport on her way to work. Protected by my raincoat and armed with my umbrella, I set off for school. There weren't a lot of people at school, so we didn't do too much work. A few periods into the school day and there was an announcement on the intercom, declaring it a half day. We were too excited to listen to the reason behind the half day. We quickly gathered together our pencils, erasers, notebooks and our snack boxes and shoved them haphazardly into our bags. we were handed over by our class teacher to our respective guardians. My maid was waiting outside…

realization that one day I was going to have to contribute to the advancement of human society. I always believed that I could continue to live a life where I was dependent of every basic need from my parents and not have to worry about the problems they dealt with. However, the first day of high school changed all of this for me. The moment I walked into the high school on the first day of my freshman year the atmosphere that surrounded me was far different than the ones I had previously…

was my first year associating with the sport field, I had move from California to Oklahoma. This was an enormous diversification, the countryside was peculiar to what North Hollywood California was. All in all it was more greener, smaller and I perceived that Durant Oklahoma was monumental on the cattle occupation. My first day of school was intimidating because I didn’t know anyone. I went to the office with my parents and I met Mr. Lowry, he helped me choose my classes, by explaining what each…

is clear and the summer rays have begun to warm up the day. My everyday morning walk to school begins with the aroma of fresh cut grass and the sound of birds chirping. I begin to stroll my way to my friend Alejandra house which is a short distance away. Arriving to Alejandra house I lean against her picket fence give her a quick text to let her know I’m outside and wait. We greet each other with a simple side hug and continue our walk. Our walk to the high school, we will see the same…

I grew up here I grew up in Rahway, New Jersey with my mother, step-father and a little annoying brother that I loved. We lived in a two bedroom apartment, in a peaceful neighborhood. Well until my step-father got drunk and started fighting with the neighbors. My little brother and I shared a room, our room was white at first, then we painted it blue and red, finally we decided to paint it blue and black. At the time I was eight and he was three. His side of the room was always a mess. He had…

“Wake up,” my mom said. Then she politely tapped my shoulder. It was 6:00 am, and it would be my first day of middle school in the United States. Months before my dad had taken us from Mexico to Paramount a small city in Los Angeles County “I don’t want to go” I said to my mom,” you have to go that’s why we came here for.” That morning I was scare of staring school in a new country, with people speaking a different language that I did not even know a word of. After waking up my mom, I…

My Literacy History A cool morning, the lay of the land bursting with colors. Red and orange, leaves covering the ground, the sound of a crunchy leaf beneath my feet. Autumn my favorite time of the year, right before the bitter cold comes that makes you want to curl up in a blanket with a cup of coffee and read a book. That is what most people think about when they want to read a book, they want to have a Hallmark movie moment, but that is not what it’s like for me. Most people read because…

When I began sixth grade it was a much different year than I thought it would be. My mind changed because of my first day of school, all of the great classes, and all the fun events. Martha Brown can still be a bad school sometimes with important objects breaking and storms delaying fun trips. Now I still think Martha Brown is a great school with amazing teachers, classes ,and other facilities. My first day of school was kind of scary there were tons of myths of mean bullies,bad lunches and…

Like any other day, my day started with a loud buzzing alarm and parents screaming at the top of their lungs. But today wasn 't like any other day in school. It was June 2, 2025, graduation day for South Miami Sr. High. Already my phone was buzzing from messages from all my closest friends except Chelsea, my best friend at the time. Knowing this wasn 't typical of her, I knew that our friendship was all going to change. That friendship taught me more about Chelsea and also with people who aren…

*Thud*, the sound of my school books being dumped on the cold, hard hallway floor., Book after book they fall where I lay on the floor. The school bell rang a high pitch ding and they all ran off to class. I sit myself up and sit in the hallway as people walk past. “Timmy! Wakeup, it’s your first day at school. Come down and have your breakfast. Hello, I am Timmy it’s my first day of school at my new school. I have been to 2 other schools and this is my 3rd school. I’ve been to Maple Leaf…