My High School Life

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My High School Life Six years ago, I was walking going to the bus stop and this day is when my high school year began. I went to school scared, confused, and worried. I remember the feeling that I was feeling it right now. I didn’t know what to expect and, to be honest, I was very afraid because I just moved here from Philippines. I was a very innocent girl and so young minded at that time. Yes, it’s finally the first day of class. I don’t even remember when it was but what I can recall is that I woke up so early to get ready for school. I woke up with excited feeling but at the same time anxious. I wore my favorite red shirt and skinny jean and head to the bus stop. It was my first time riding a bus by myself. While I was waiting for the bus a guy approach and he said, “Are you freshman too?” and I replied, “Yes.” Then, he asked me another question, “can you understand tagalog?” and I replied, “oo.” After that, we start getting to know each other and he helped me where to go first and then escort me in my first class and I was surprised when I got to my school. The school was different from what I knew school to be like. The building was huge; it has second floor, so many stairs cases, many bathrooms and gym and the field was huge. Some rooms have air conditioner and laptops to use for homework and projects unlike my school in the Philippines that doesn’t have at all. Students were from different nationality and places. Now for my class I would sit towards the back of the class towards the sides of the room. I was just quite the whole time. I had nobody to talk to until one girl talked to me in my language. I know on that time when we were talking we will become friends. Yes, we became friend and her name is Rhealiza. As time went on I made new friends and until I became comfortable in that school, my friends and I would always hang out after class. We
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