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Being A Freshman Is Hard!!

 Today is the day I start my first year of high school. Today is the day I wish I was home schooled. I woke up at six in the morning and got ready. It was horrible! I was so tired and I still am!

This day also sucked because I was forced to be put into a uniform! Who the hedgehog makes somebody wear a uniform on the first day of high school?!

Did I mention? I don't swear. Oh no! What if people in high school swear a lot? I'll be stuck with swearing people for four years! What if I start swearing?

What if they start smoking? I don't wanna turn into a regular swearing, smoking freshman! Wait!! What if they don't like bubble tea?!

What if it's banned from the school?! MY LIFE IS RUINED!! Now, I officially don't want to go to school. Why can't high school be like middle school? Filled with nice, non swearing and non smoking people!

I'm at the bus stop waiting for my school bus. Apparently, I have to go on the bus instead of walking. It's seven in the morning. It looks scary.

What if the streets are filled with scary strangers at this time?! I wish school would start later!

I was tapping my foot, impatiently waiting for the bus to arrive. When it finally arrived the bus was already full! And every seat I passed by people would look at me and scoff.

What? Is it the way I put my uniform on? Is it the way my glasses look? Oh no! My toothpaste doesn't smell good! I knew I should've brought gum!

I kept walking until I reached an empty spot in the back of the bus. It was my chance to get my desired window seat! I sit down near the window and put my back beside me.

I then buckle my bag tightly so nobody would be able to take anything from it.

Just to be safe, I hold onto one of the straps. I really don't trust these people. I don't trust a lot of people. I'm also afraid of all these people. Jeez! I'm a wreck!

I arrived at school about five minutes after I got on the bus. I could feel my goosebumps decrease once I was off that bus. I looked at my skirt of my uniform.

“Maybe I should just go to the washroom and check my clothes.” I thought to myself.

I them remembered; I'm new to this school. How would I know where the washroom is? Eh, I'll just look for it!

I started walking around the school hallways until I saw a sign on a door. It said “Girls' Washroom.” Perfect! I walked inside seeing it empty.

I walked up to the mirror. It was covered with lipstick stains and smelt like perfume. Gross perfume!

I checked my clothes in the mirror. It looked fine to me. Just a normal blazer with a button up shirt and tie. And let's not forget my skirt.

My blazer and my skirt had the school logo on it. I actually like the school uniform. It looked like the ones in the Korean dramas! But cuter!

I looked at myself one last time before I actually went to the washroom. I could hear girls' high heels click on the ground. Click, click, click!

I looked at my shoes. Just normal, white converse that I designed myself. Yes, I drew on them. Shut up! They look awesome!

I drew two giraffes on the top of my shoes and hearts above them so they look like they're in love. What? Can't I be a have cute shoes that make me seem like a hopeless romantic? No? Fine!