Middle school

It was about seven years ago; I was a sixth grader walking into the middle school cafeteria. I remember walking in for the first time and smelling that school food that nobody liked but still ate, and seeing those blue and yellow walls that represented our school spirit. However, when I was in eighth grade they built a new middle school; as a result, over the years the old one starting falling apart from abandonment. Eventually, after all those years passed a church rented out the building and…

Zach’s graduation speech Well, we’ve definitely done it. As we sit here today, our middle school careers are coming to a close right before our very eyes. The next chapter of our lives lies ahead of us, and looking back on our past three years, I feel confident in saying that we definitely are prepared in facing whatever obstacles we may face during our journey through high school and through life. Middle school was no doubt a long and tough journey. I started here at St.Cletus 9 years ago…

Math wasn't always difficult, in the past I honestly think I was better at math or maybe math was just easier back then. In elementary school I remember that in award ceremony's I would be rewarded 3 math medals and only received 1 language arts medal. Now as for middle school, math did start to get a bit more challenging. If there was ever a problem that I struggled on I would just ask my friends or the teacher for help. In the past when there was a difficult problem I would just work on my own…

Long, wide roads, small houses, and steel fences were my view as I walked into an unfamiliar building called Thomas Jefferson Middle School. I did not know anything about the culture or the language; a huge chill came over me, which I have never felt before. I felt goose bumps as I first walked in the building. The building was old and was not well cared for. The colors of the walls were fading and the elevators made the sound of a dying animal when it moved. Even though I was just twelve years…

through was getting through middle school all the way to high school without the support of my family. Most students get through high school with the support of their family. Their families helped them through tough times and school problems. I was the complete opposite of those students. All through middle school and up to current time, I was ignored and my family didn’t care when I showed them that I got a good grade on a test or that I was participating in some type of school event and I…

I could help her find her classes because she was a new student to Kapolei Middle School. So I showed her around the campus and were all of her classes were at and we spent our recess together introducing her to some of my other yellow track friends. Once we heard the bell ring I told her that we would have different lunches so she would have to eat lunch with the other yellow trackers and that I would see her after school.…

hungry. After all the cafeteria fried food, my stomach hurt so bad bad that I had no appetite. I think that Southern Middle School should not serve lunch to the students. The kids should have to pack their own lunch from home. I think this because it teaches kids responsibility, it saves families money, and it is better for the kids health. It is time to close Southern Middle School’s cafeteria and start packing lunches. Packing lunches teaches kids responsibility. I believe that it is…

depressed and afraid Jasmine has been bullied all her life. In her years of middle school things were okay but girls were very jealous of her they made up things about her laugh and pointed at her when she walk the halls. There were nights when she will sit on the floor and cry in her mind there was nothing she could do. Time pass and she is a sophmore in highschool and things in her life get worst. One day after school she was surrounded by a group of girls and they were calling her…

Grant and his other classmates from Cedarwood Middle were slouching with their heads down on the desks. They’ve kept this position until the raucous bell rang, which woke them up from their trance. As Grant walked down the noisy hallways, he observed many of the bulletin boards and posters hung up on the beige, spotted walls. These colorful pictures kept him motivated to work hard and persevere. He approached the crowded cafeteria, made up of round tables with bubble gum stuck to each one, rusty…

time in middle school when I was bullied for physical appearance and my speech impediment among other things. I was naive back then and didn’t know anything bad was going on around me. I was worried about other people, but at that time I should have been worried about myself. Luckily one of my now good friends helped me pull away from all of the problems I was facing at that time. I wanted to help people with their problems and insecurities because I hate the fact that this is not just a school…