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MY First Day

 

      I was at the bus stop for about 1 hour until the bus came because I didn’t know what time it would come. I got on the bus and I felt like I was a stranger because I didn’t know anybody on the bus. I finally got there and as I entered the building, I thought what would happen that day. It may be the worst day of my  life or it may be the best day of my life. I was a little nervous. I thought you may have a bad day but you can always have a better one the next day.                                  

I felt different than others because I didn’t know as much English than the other people, and It was my first day at White Oak School. I was in the 5th grade. I knew all my classes will be in English and I would have a little trouble with the English classes. I finally got inside and I heard someone yell good morning. I replied back good morning with a nervous  voice. I didn’t know what to do next so I just looked around the hallway and I slowly walked around. Then I saw  a lot of people in this big room, I think it was the gym. I walked in there and sat down where the last row was at. I didn’t talk to anybody or read a  book because I didn’t know you were supposed to bring a book to read.

      Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! The bell rang. Then the teachers came and I knew who was my teacher because my dad and I came to the school a couple of days ago. We got lost so we were lost that day. Until we asked, the teacher was Mrs.Smith. So I got in the row with the other people in my home room. Then we went up the stairs all the way to the corner were Mrs.Smith’s room was at. Then a voice came from the top of the ceiling, it was the intercom. The did the anouncements and we sang the pledge of allegence  to both of the flags.                                                                                   Riiiiiiiiiiiiing!The bell rang again.I knew its time to change periods.I look in my schedule first period Mrs.McFall’s Social Studies class. I couldn’t find find her class so I asked Mrs.Smith. She said it was right beside hers. I thought in my head “I am so stupid.” She told us to get out a notebook and to write the abc on it and write about each letter in history. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! next period it was Mr.McBride everybody said he was the crazy teacher. I didn’t know what the people really meant if was really crazy or if he was just real funny. We enter his classroom and poooooooow! He had droped a huge metal peice on the ground, all we did in his class was that he showed us all his cool things in his room. RIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! The bell rang again. It’s reading with Mrs.Owens. All we did in her class was that we played a game to know each other better. Riiiiinnnnggg! Next is Mrs.Ganong’s English class,  we made a piece of paper and decorate and it said your name on it. Riiiiinnngggg! Next was Mrs.Smith’s class. She was the math teacher and all we did is  played a game in teams with circles and we learned about Diameter. Riiiiiiiiiinngg!Next I went to Ms.johnson it was math class too we learned about place value.                       

It wasn’t that bad after all I didn’t have that much trouble with the English