Now this was the year I forced myself to work my ass off. All I could think about is the future what what it holds for me. Now that I was in grade 8 everyone in a way looked up to me. But I gotta say, i was stressed since day 1 of grade 8. All I hear from teachers are
"HIGH SCHOOL, high school and High school."I pretty much already knew what high schools I wanted to apply to but I just didnt know if I was good enough.
So, when it was time that we had to choose high schools I quickly knew what school I wanted to apply to.
My top school that I applied to was this school with this advanced placement. You jeeded an average of 80% to get into the school. When I calculated my average it was a 75%. I was extreamly sad that I wouldn't get in, but I applied for the school anyways. But I needed a backup plan, so I applied to this really nice school which is pretty good.
A month past and I was waiting for my letter to see if I got in or not. And guess what!?
I GOTTT IN TO BOTH OF THE SCHOOLS I APPLIED FOR.
Now what did I choose? I wanted to push myself so, I choose the advanced placement school.
Now the rest of the year was a blur all I could remember was graduation.
Graduation day was stressful, I spent the whole day getting ready. I recently got my hair dyed and I didnt know how to style it. I was so sad I didnt get the art or music award but I did get the "dedicated for learning award." So thats something.

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