My First Week Of High School

The first week of high school was fun, frightening and excitement was the feeling of school in my first week. This is a new experience in my life and I have to keep my friends and teachers in junior high school. New schools, new friends, new teachers are all part of the new school year. This is not the case, this is the first week of high school. Most freshmen who enroll like me are scared. I do not have much homework, so I think the first week of school is the easiest. All you have to do is listen to the course you need and meet other people in the class.

When I was a sophomore in high school, I was totally worried about my first class, but basically it was different from all the other students. I do not mind accepting the final stage of primary education officially, but I am very scared. All I do is pray all day. I am not trusting God or having any kind of spiritual life. I believed in higher power than usual, I went to church when I was 8 years old, but I did not notice it and did not really appreciate it. Education of Christian religion is not purely the basic knowledge of Jesus. However, once I entered senior high school and left fear because of anxiety, I did not receive treatment at that time. Please call me without clues or other countless fears, so please pray that I will not stand out in class.

The first week of high school was fun, frightening and excitement was the feeling of school in my first week. This is a new experience in my life and I have to keep my friends and teachers in junior high school. New schools, new friends, new teachers are all part of the new school year. This is not the case, this is the first week of high school. Most freshmen who enroll like me are scared. I do not have much homework, so I think the first week of school is the easiest. All you have to do is listen to the course you need and meet other people in the class. When you were sitting in a designated seat, the new teacher began to introduce himself and started giving them ... See more

In the first few weeks of high school, I still remember my lunch time. Just like all the high school students, I am embarrassed and try to find where I am. Saint John Bosco is a very diverse school with students from all over Los Angeles and Orange County. Our first instinct is to use something similar, so at lunch everyone chooses to sit on their table These lunch tables are basically divided by race. If anyone is sitting on the ethnic boundary, I can not sit anywhere. I am half Latin and half Arab American. "I look like a white man" The grace of my salvation at the time was to attract some eyes of elementary school students in Latin America. However, I still remember that it was not very comfortable when I chose the table. Will they notice my ham and cheese pita sandwich? I'm making a hole in my stomach trying to find the right place for me.