The Story of Me.

Starting Junior High

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   I remember the first day of junior high was somewhat a tragedy yet somewhat a pretty cool day.
    To start off my day, I was driven to my bus stop and met my friend, Jennifer, there. We anxiously sat on the bus and waited for all our friends to arrive on the bus.
   When we finally arrived at school, my locker got jammed and I had to have the vice principal unlock it for me. And also others and I were sweating our asses off since the school has no air conditioning during the summer at all, and I was also wearing a light, blue, long-sleeved shirt with my black skirt, while I had my hair down. Yeah, well I guess you could say, I didn't chill... I burned.
    And also, I had trouble opening my locker. (Don't worry, I'm a pro at doing that crap, now.) Oh yeah, and I literally almost got ran over by a stampede of kids in the hallways.
     Also, I'm somewhat athletic, so I had a soccer meeting after school, so I had to stay longer inside that oven of a school and still in a classroom while a coach explains rules and violations of the game...
       Oh, and then I had to go on another sweaty bus to end my day.