I wake up one morning realizing it was the FIRST DAY OF THE 6TH GRADE! Normally when I have first school days i like to wear clothes that make me look normal. School was tiring, i arrived to school late and walled into 1st period late... I REALLY HATE THAT FEELING. Its embarrassing. I find my seat and realize theres people that i have went to the 5th grade with in this class which had made me very uncomfortable. I was for sure i was going to get lost around the school. And when i imagine bumping into old friends i feel like curling up into a ball and crying. After first period i went up to my very good friend Mateo... or as i thought he was a decent friend. I talked to him and talk and talked because right now, he was the only person i knew.
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MizahMy name is Naomi. This is just a story that goes on and on about what happens in my regular daily basis. So join me on my adventures of days in middle school.
