And while I had my toys and my friends around I still had to be responsible about doing my homework and wake up every morning and wear my clothes to go to school. I learned to do everything by myself and. Finally after one year my dad decided that we can go to see my mom. At the first time, I did not feel anything when I saw her because I could not remember her as a mom. This really hurt me as
Like most people who were old enough at that time, September 11th is a day that I vividly remember to this day. I remember exactly where I was when I found out about these attacks, what I saw and heard on that day, and how it made me feel. On the morning of September 11th, I was sitting in my fifth grade class when I first heard about the events that were taking place. I remember another school staff member running into our class and telling my teacher what was happening. We didn’t have a cable connection in our classroom so my teacher lined my classmates and I up to move to another classroom.
I told him what happened at school. I told him how I hate reading, and that I wanted to be home schooled. I begged him to take me out of school.He was surprised. He said, “Don’t worry, you’re a great reader. In fact, you’re the greatest reader in that whole school.” I wasn’t convinced.
I then began attending number eleven school where I made one friend only because she lived down the block from where I just moved. Once I started at number eleven and met my new teacher and classmates I was nervous and a lot of the kids did not seem to like the fact I was there. The day I stepped into that class was the day my life changed and has shaped me into the person I am today. I was four years old when my family and I moved to Jersey City Heights. My time living there I was happy and I started
My father-in-law was also attending high school during Kennedy’s death and lived in Solvang, California. He remembered being in “complete shock”. “Nobody believed it at first, then my history teacher turned the radio on and all the girls started crying”. While he didn’t cry he did say he felt afraid. “There were so many things going on at the time, you didn’t know who was to blame.” (Larsen).The high school sent everyone home for the remainder of the day to be with their families.
I knew that wouldn’t be the case anymore because I now lived in Dayton. The first school that I attended in Dayton Ohio was Trotwood-Maddison High School. It looked like a big college from the outside witch was intimidating to me. On my first day of school, I was very nervous, because I didn’t know anyone. Walking the halls, not knowing where to go was very frustrating.
The first of few was how the interior of the facility differed from the interior of Sussex. Facility wise, Surry pails in comparison to Sussex, but the next few minutes of attending the school would make me think otherwise. My father and I sat down and awaited the guidance counselor. After a long
I asked what was going on for me to be called down to the office. The staff told me that some kid got caught with chewing tobacco at the school and I was just pondering about what I had to do with that situation, because our deal did not involve chew. Then I watched my friend come into the office who knew everything about the whole deal. At first I thought it was my friend who told on me, but while the staff and family were talking in the back room, the staff had informed me that the kids mother had reported me after going through my friends phone because they caught him with chewing
ENG 103-04 Essay September 11, 2012 I wasn’t always motivated to excel in my school work. Years back I didn’t care about school or anything I was hanging with the wrong crowd and playing the part as being a bad child. My mother I always wanted me to change and get focused about life but I was already too far gone. One day I stepped into my class and my whole demeanor changed. I met a woman named Mrs. Renee Troupe Clear.
Third month, I finally accept the fact I’m going to America. But another problem came out, I don’t know how to speak English, even we have English class at school, but they just teach the basic conversation. its just like a huge boom throw it my life, so my mom got me a tutor, and I hate that