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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Middle School
When I was about to enter middle school I wanted to do something no one in my family did. So I did band because no one did it, I was so scared because I didn't know if I was gonna like it. Plus I didn't know what instrument I would get and if I could play it. So I started questioning everything and I got more scared and started to panic. During the first day of school I couldn't stop panicking until it was time to go to band. When I was going I started wishing something could happen so I wouldn't go. When I went in I saw some people I knew so I was less worried. The teacher was talking a little bit about herself and how the class would be, by that point I felt kinda ok. Then she started telling people what instrument they would
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