I didn't realize how time consuming high school REALLY was. I have had barely time to do anything. I feel so bad for not being able to talk about whats been going on but I will explain the best I can.
Tuesday- It was the busiest day of them all! I had soo much homework when I got home but not only that, I went out to eat, got school supplies, had to clean my room, take a shower, and try and hurry through all of it as fast as I could to fit in some time on the phone with my SO since we don't go to the same schools. As well as getting school supplies, that means organizing binders and stuff. I had a lot on my plate to say the least and school was no fun either because I had no one to sit and or hang out with.
Wednesday- Nothing really happened this day. I just felt really lonely because going into a big school means loosing like all your friends because of different lunches and schedules.
Thursday- This was the worst day of all. I was so down in the dumps. I felt unbearable lonely in such a big school, felt as though it would never end and even snaped at my SO. The days had already seemed so long and so miserable that I was already starting to hate school with a passion. For some reason later on though that night I was starting to feel happy. After a little talk with my love I felt in a great mood and ready to concur the world. IF your EVER feeling sad, think of stuff that you can do to raise your hopes again, I'll tell you why if you keep reading.
Today- I told my self I needed to have a good day. I wasn't going to let it be a crappy day and I was tired of all negativity so early in the year. And guess what? Today wasn't AMAZING, but it was a lot better. It made me at least glad I wasn't in middle school. Plus, I'm in the process in making new friends, so I guess the more the merrier? ... well however you spell it, it seems to be true.
Yours truly,
The Anonymous Freshman
Friday, August 28, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
A Different World with a bunch of Aliens for people.
So today was not NEARELY as bad as I had suspected. Although, for some of my friends, they had said other wise. Some said they were loney, and or that they had none of their friends in there classes, some hated the thought of being in such a big school with a whole new load of reponsibilities, and some just hated school in general. Of course during the day I had people show me which halls and rooms to go too. But the trick is asking the right person, ALWAYS ask someone that you can trust, because if you can't they will most likely lead you in the opposite direction in which you need to be heading. "Hazing" is no where near as bad as everyone makes it out to be either. Just DON'T put your self in a situation that would give anyone a reason to "haze" you. Also, act as if you are one of the upperclassmen, and trust me, they'll believe it. I'm not saying that after today I expect high school to be a cake walk, especially since i'm taking Pre-AP English and Geography, but it isn't as scary as you fear when your dreaming about it, or when someone starts talking about a "bad" experience. There are ups and downs with life, and high school is a part of it. So as long as you follow some of the advice tips I'll be giving you, there isn't much to fear.
Oh, and if you ARE going to a big school, DO NOT expect to be friends with the same people you were friends with middle school, matter of fact, don't even to expect to have classes with them, let alone see much of them.
High school is different, very different, and you just have to go in to your high school knowing that there will be a bunch of alien faces and it will seem like a whole different world, but also know, those aliens aren't REALLY gunna hurt you. Some might poke fun, but then again, what does that show for themselves if they do?
Oh, and if you ARE going to a big school, DO NOT expect to be friends with the same people you were friends with middle school, matter of fact, don't even to expect to have classes with them, let alone see much of them.
High school is different, very different, and you just have to go in to your high school knowing that there will be a bunch of alien faces and it will seem like a whole different world, but also know, those aliens aren't REALLY gunna hurt you. Some might poke fun, but then again, what does that show for themselves if they do?
Sunday, August 23, 2009
The Big Day
Well here it comes. The big day is tommorow, my very very first day as a Freshman. I'm already feeling overwhelmed with anxiety. It makes me wonder how much sleep I'll get tonight. I still have to finish with my summer assignment. We had to pick a book ( I picked Autobiography of a Face by Lucy Greely) and then annotate it. I have about thirty pages of annotation tonight. But I doubt I'll do them. :P
So everyone, Wish me luck, because tommorrow is the day.
I'll report back to everyone tommorrow.
In the mean time, pray that I dont trip and fall on my face tommorrow while entering the bus.
;]
So everyone, Wish me luck, because tommorrow is the day.
I'll report back to everyone tommorrow.
In the mean time, pray that I dont trip and fall on my face tommorrow while entering the bus.
;]
Friday, August 14, 2009
Talk about a small mino in a huge hungry shark tank.
So today was the day where we go to our high schools and get our yearbook/ID pictures taken, and get our textbooks and lockers. Everything was all SO confusing! You know what's even better? The fact that there is no air condition in the prison like hallways. Now imagine this, a bunch of us little fish, scrambling around trying to figure out where everything is, in this disgusting humidity. Yeah, Not so great. But I will say, it's nice to see old friends and school buddies. I found only a couple people with the same lunch. Only one person that had the same class with me. Yeah.. no fun.. Hahha, speaking of no fun, finding my locker with four gigantic books in my arms was a pain. At our school, theres upstairs and downstairs. And the halls are catogorized by letters, i'm in the B hallway upstairs. It took me forever to find, lamely enough. And i'm not even gunna lie, my arms are sore now from racing around for ten minutes looking for that hallway.
I can already tell this year is getting off to a great start!
oh who am I kidding.
i'm just a very very very small mino in a very big hungry shark tank.
I can already tell this year is getting off to a great start!
oh who am I kidding.
i'm just a very very very small mino in a very big hungry shark tank.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Reason for Creation
Truth be told, I have not a single clue as to what high school is like. I've heard stories upon stories, but I guess you can't ever be sure whats its like till you're there. I'll be trying my best to describe the experiences that happen throughout this new school year, so by next year I will have logged things that are important to know, so that incoming "Fish" aren't totally lost. I personally, am going to one of the biggest schools known where I live. Everything is considered a compition, and homework is miles long.
As you can imagine, I'm dreading this, considering there's only seventeen days left of summer. Oh and guess what, I've already had two dreams about how confused I become my Freshman year.
I won't be here to complain everyday, but I will say, its to be expected times through out my blogs, so please hold on as I constantly whine like every teenage girl would.
By the way, I dont feel as though my name is required or where I live. I might post it when this is all said and done. But who knows.
Have a great night,
The Anonymous (Soon To Be) Freshman
As you can imagine, I'm dreading this, considering there's only seventeen days left of summer. Oh and guess what, I've already had two dreams about how confused I become my Freshman year.
I won't be here to complain everyday, but I will say, its to be expected times through out my blogs, so please hold on as I constantly whine like every teenage girl would.
By the way, I dont feel as though my name is required or where I live. I might post it when this is all said and done. But who knows.
Have a great night,
The Anonymous (Soon To Be) Freshman
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