*Beep,Beep* *Beep,Beep* *Yawn* Great freshmen year starts. Like if 8th Grade year wasn't enough. Well i get my books , I probibly don't need, and place them in my bag. I go outside and walk to the bus stop. I've hear from some kids that all Seniors,Juniors,and Sophmores are going to make our lives living hell. And the best part is that I get to live that all this year...Sarcasm. I walked to the bus stop and I stood there for about 6min. and an old man was stairing at me. I felt uncomfortable ,because he stared at me the whole time. Luckly the bus came.
Our bus driver is the same bus driver from last year. I remember him very well, he does not like anyone. Hes a grumpy,old,sleepless,lonely man. He reminds me of the seven dwarfs and hes grumpy. He really doesn't care what anyone does unless you write on the seats he will care ,and torcher us by turning the heat on and making us sweat while he sits there with a fan. Im always the first one to get picked up and the last one to get droped off. I don't hate it I just don't like when i try to get through someone ends up tripping me ,and everyone starts laughing at me. Now my nick name is trippy, so when ever some one sees me the first thing they say is "Hey,Trippy!" and I never responed.
We finally got to school, The school is pretty big compared to my old school it is. I get off the bus ,and right when i get out some one trips me. I fall off the bus ,and hit my face on the floor. What a good start to my day...not. I go to the bathroom and i have a bruse probibly a broken nose ,and scraches all over my face. As I was about to leave the bathroom some guys came in the bathroom and were pushing a little kid with glasses a striped shirt and suspenders. I would have helped him ,but I was already late to class and i really didn't want to get hurt. I left the bathroom feeling so bad knowing that kid the one guy with the striped shirt and suspenders is getting hurt and I could have done something about it,but whats done is done I cant go back to the past and change it. I look at my schuedle for a minute.
A1 Science 201
A2 Algebra 342
A3 Freshmen Seminar 245
A4 Piano 589
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B5 Health V160
B6 Geography V235
B7 Spanish 749
B8 English 208
Today is an A-Day and it's exactly 7:18am and I have not been in class for nineteen minutes. I run all the way upstairs and run all the way to the end of the hall. I enter the room. I stand there to catch my breath ,and I see that everyone is staring at me. The teacher was still writing on the board. She heard me close the door and turned around.
Teacher-"Hello,My name is Mrs.Levis, Please take a seat."
I look around the room and try to find a seat in the back. They were all taken, except for the one in the front. I really tryed to find a seat were the teacher would not see me,but still could not find one.
Mrs. Levis-"Please, Mr. ...
Me-"Frankie Garcia"
Mrs.Lewis "Mr.Garcia, Please take the seat in the front.
I really tryed not to get the seat in the front and thats the first thing I get. The seat in the front.
The first thing I did when I sat down was to take out my IPod and when I was just about to put my headphones on the teacher takes them away.
Mrs.Lewis- "No music in the room".
well thats great now I cant listen to music while she talks. I actually have to "learn" today. The one thing thats not on my to do list. While the teacher is talking about some chemicals and compounds I just doodle a picture of the guy sitting in front of me. He's tall ,he has a mowhawk, a blue shirt, he also had a tan. I really felt like a stalker at that moment ,but I was bored. The bell rang and right when I was about to leave the teacher needed me. I really did not want to stay ,especially because I already got in trouble on the first day.
Mrs.Lewis- " Mr.Gracia I can see from the doodle in your hand you were not paying attention today."
Me-.....
Mrs.Lewis-
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 14.11.2011
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