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Graduation Speech: My First Day Of Sixth Grade
Hi, I’m Diane I’m going to going to my first day of 6th grade tomorrow. I am super nervous, I just moved here to Fruitland from dover. I’m going to bennet middle, I have no friends so far maybe it’ll change. I hope my ‘’condition’’ won’t stop me from getting new friends. I guess I should tell you then, I have a tumor in my head and its fatal, and my doctor told me to just live the remaining time I have left.

Today is it my first day of sixth grade, I’m scared but happy. My home room is Mrs. Richards, Math, my least favorite subject but its ok. Next is English, I have Mrs. Nam, I’m ok with that even though grammar is terrible. After that we have special classes like gym, music, band, etc. I have gym and music today tomorrow I have band and art, I play the flute. After that we have 7th period and then have history, Ms. Hers I love history. Then at the end of the day we have science with Mr. Maguire.

When I walk in immediately there tons of students, It makes me feel worried. Then I see a girl walking toward me, I get nervous. She is smiling and says,” Hello” “H... h... Hi” I stutter. “Are you lost?” “Um... yeah, do you know where Mrs. Richards room?” “I’m going there too, just follow me.” She says cheerfully. I go into Mrs. Richards room and there I an easy warm up problem on the board, I see students line up against …show more content…
Naums class we start working on transitions, its super quiet and everyone’s working. In Mrs. Naums class we sit by ourselves all of us have our own desk, its nice. So, after our transitions warmup Mrs. Naum said we must stand up say our name and say something we enjoy. I immediately get nervous. After about three people she points to me and I hesitate to stand but I still manage to get up “H... Hi, my name is Diane, I like to ummm…. Play Mario super smash bros.” People let out a small chuckle. I laugh a bit myself and quickly sit down. After Mrs. Naums class we go to lunch, I sit by myself. I see some boys looking at me secretly and
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