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Personal Narrative: My Experience In Middle School
When I first started Middle school at Frank Seale Middle School, I was scared because I didn’t know anybody but two of my cousins. I had recently attended an elementary school in Oak Cliff after my 5th grade year when I was finished with elementary school I moved to Cedar Hill. I was scared whenever my parents had told me to get out the car and walk through the school doors, I was so scared that I went stiff as my parents kept on urging me to walk inside, I cried and cried as I begged them to take me back home. I eventually walked inside the school and I met a man named Mr.Morgan he was in the community in schools at the middle school he was really nice and helped me calm down. He told me that everything was going to be alright and I had nothing to …show more content…
It felt nice to not do anything and talk to friends or do homework, since we had free days I would read books, i’ve always loved to read for as long as I can remember it doesn’t matter what genre it is or how thick it is i’ll read it. I don’t recall being in any school activities. A major event that happened while I was in Middle School was my little brother started school, my parents and I walked with him to his classroom. One of my most memorable moments from middle school was whenever we had field day my favorite thing to do was play Rock Band and not do anything else, another one of my favorite moments would be leaving school on a cold december day and it would be snowing! I would play in the snow as I would wait for the bus to pick me up If I could go back and change one thing it would have to be my grades and studying habits, it caught up with me in highschool. Some of the popular trends were YOLO, Vine and Doge memes.Yolo is a acronym for “You only live once” it was made famous by a canadian rapper who goes by the name Drake. Vine is an app that would let you take 7 second videos and you could post them on Vine and get likes and

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