Growing up, my older sister always talked about how great her first year of High school went. She would constantly tell me that going into high school allowed you to have more fun and that it wasn’t as boring as elementary school. As time passed, my expectations of how the first day would go, went up. Soon enough, I was about to begin a new chapter of my life, little did I know that high school was going to turn out a lot different than I had anticipated. Especially because I was going to be meeting new people in unfamiliar places, adjusting to a new surrounding, and receiving more responsibilities than usual. It was the night before the first day. I was anxious yet exhilarated at the same time.
The thought of walking into a new building with unfamiliar faces frightened me. Going to sleep was tough due to my agitation. I was up all night thinking about how the day would go. Thoughts were racing through my mind as I tried to sleep; What if my friends aren’t in any of my classes? What if I get made fun of? What will people think of when they first see me? Eventually, I was able to sleep. As I waited for my friends to pick me up, my heart began pounding. I got in the car and my friends and I began to feel somewhat excited. We arrived at the entrance. It looked so big compared to my old school. How was I ever going to learn my way around? While arriving into the parking lot, As we walked out of the car and started walking towards the entrance of the school I felt butterflies in my stomach. The size alone of the school was quite intimidating, and I felt lost already. Then I saw it. There was an immense crowd of students gathered together. As I glanced around, I started to notice familiar faces from my friends who went to elementary school with me. Although I was a little introverted, I still enjoyed talking to new people. However, this was not the case on that particular day. For some reason, I would get extremely anxious when someone new approached me.
As I made my way through to get to the cafeteria, I realized that most people I would always greet did not even bother looking at my direction. I was so used to talking to those in my comfort zone that I didn’t try to communicate too much with new people. Meeting new people was very difficult for me, but so was finding my way around the School. My first day of high school. I was extremely excited. I mean, who wouldn’t be? The one thing I was most nervous of was walking in late to one of my classes and making a bad first impression on my teacher. Guess what? That was exactly what had happened. Going to the first period was simple because fortunately, there were other students helping us find our classes. Not to mention, I ended up having that class with a couple of friends. However, it was the others classes that were more difficult for me to find. I had a hard time navigating my way around the school. I felt as if I were a single star in an entire Solar System.
As I made my way down the halls to get to my second-period class, I remember feeling extremely anxious because we had approximately 5 minutes to get to our classes. Eventually, I ended up getting lost and coming to class 10 minutes after the bell had rung, which resulted in the entire class staring at me when I walked in. I felt humiliated. Everyone had already taken there seats so I rushed to sit down as well. To make matters worse, I didn’t have all the right supplies needed for that class, which lead to me not having a first good impression. Unfortunately, there were no familiar faces in that class so I had to sit with someone new. I took me a while to begin talking to some individuals but once I did, lasses became easier because I was able to ask questions and ask for help when needed. However, I was still having a hard time with all my schoolwork.
As a child, I was always told what to do and given instructions. I made sure I completed all my assignments and work on time. But this was not the case in High School. I was a little too overwhelmed with all the new people I was meeting that I completely forgot about all the work I would have to do and all the responsibilities I’d have to take upon myself. By the end of the week, I was already swamped with tons of work. I soon realized that in high school you had to take responsibility for your own actions and that there were consequences. I was determined to get good marks but also determined to be more social. It was a little confusing at first but over time I was able to manage to do my work and being able to hang out with friends and family.
As has been noted, this experience was very frantic. In High school I was going to be meeting new people in unfamiliar places, adjusting to a new surrounding, and receiving more responsibilities and that I came to the realization that not everything may come easy. Now that I look back at my first year on ninth grade, it was most likely one of my most hardworking school years ever. I eventually did find a group of supportive friends, I got more comfortable around the school and I figured ways to manage my school workload.
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