My Memories Of High School

My Memories Of High School
Packet Questions #16
My memories or junior high are _______ because__________.
My memories of junior high are made up mostly of me being shy to the point where no one could hear me when I talked, and me walking around
with a black sweater, with my hand covering my mouth which made people hear me even less. Other memories of junior high consist of me
skipping down the hall with my friend Isabelle at the end of the school year, and being introduced to my best friend. These are the memories that I
mostly remember, because they both are some of the points where my life had changed. When I had skipped down the hall with my friend Isabelle,
it was the last day of school for eighth grade. I figured that since I most likely won't see all of these kids when I go to high school, I am able to get out of
my comfort zone, and be myself for once in school. I remember the day Isabelle and I had done that, I was very skeptical, but I eventually started
having fun once I started skipping, and it was the first time I had gotten a little less shy than usual, and it has since helped me to work on being
less shy and get out of my comfort zone. When I was in seventh grade, my cousin had wanted to go to her friends house that was right by mine.
When I was first introduced to her friend Angel, I didn't really like her, mainly because I didn't know her too much, yet did I know she was going
to turn out to be my best friend. When I started hanging out with Angel more, we found out that we were both in a depressed state, and I think we've
helped each other with that. Also, she was the first person that I could finally be my crazy self with, going to the store with face masks on, or
drawing on ourselves to look like a "chola". She has helped me to be much less shy, and start getting out of my comfort zone more often.
Packet Questions #17
I will remember Wheat Ridge High school as_____ because_____ Offer a few memories of events, experiences from each year, teachers, friends,
subjects, etc. What high school experiences have changed you for the better?
I will remember Wheat Ridge High school as the time when I was able to get over most of my shyness, and anxiety, being able to leave my father, and
overcoming many obstacles, such as

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remember. There is one memory from my eighth grade year that I will never forget. Being a water girl for the middle school football team was
one of the most exciting extra curricular activities I did. Furthermore, it all started one day when we were watching a scrimmage and I said "It
would be fun to be a water girl, then we can go to all the games!" My friend, at the time, decided that it was a good idea and we should do it together.
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Middle School Experience
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graders what the Middle School was like. Even though I had many exciting, Fun, bad, or just hilarious experiences this one is the most memorable.
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along with influential films, formed me into who I am today. Much to my surprise, the experience exceeded all of my expectations that I had from
these high school flicks. However, I never did plan for the ending credits. The first couple of years of high school were not as carefree as I had
imagined. I was expecting Friday night football, cheap concession food, and exhilarating pep rallies. I was expecting parties and late nights
discovering the many historic streets of Nashville. Just when everything would have fallen into place, I met a boy. Our first date was on a dreary
autumn afternoon. The roads were wet from a heavy downpour that occurred the previous night. He gave me his black and gold letterman jacket
while we sat outside talking, right before he leaned in and smacked his lips on mine. The kiss was messy and now that I think about it, gross. Most
of our time was spent just the two of us. Because of this, I never got to have the "Charlie experience" I was hoping for Smith 2 as a fourteen year old.
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refugee camp in Thailand during October 1, 1993. Unfortunately, I do not have any knowledge regarding my lived life there because I was less than
three years old when my parents immigrated to the United States of America. I can remember some of the lived childhood moments while residing in
the United States. However, I was unaware that my race, gender, and class would be impactful in shaping my experience from Kindergarten to twelve
grade. First, I am the oldest son and the middle child to a Hmong family of seven including my parents. My mother gave birth to my two older sisters
in Thailand, and gave birth to my youngest brother and youngest sister in the United States. My parents lived in Laos during the Vietnam War when the
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My most memorable memory to date was starting school. I was anxious, afraid, unprepared and excited altogether. I was dead silent throughout my
whole first day. Equipped with little English I felt alone in my own island. I was not yet accustomed to the country after arriving a month prior, let
alone school environment. I would sit down and listen to read alouds quiet not understanding what the teacher would be reading. I grew a drift
between my classmates; I felt as if I was on my own. I struggled in reading, writing and even enjoying recess became difficult as I was on my own
island. English being my third language after Somali and Nyanja was a huge challenge. As I was taught English at school, at home I would have to
speak my native language

Middle School Memory
Most of my middle school Memory was sports and making friends while playing sports. I didn't have very many friends when I first came to middle
school and I wasn't always very athletic. I became interested in cheer in 6th grade, so I tried out and it turns out I actually made it. I gained a lot of
friends from participating in this sport, so I tried out for volleyball next. All of my friends were doing it and I thought it would be fun. It turned out to
be the best experience to share with all of my middle school friends, so I continued these sports throughout 8th grade and hope to continue in high
school also. In cheer, we would practice at least once a week after school, sometimes more. We would go to the locker room's to set our stuff down
and change into shorts and shoes. Everyone would go either into the gym or in the lobby; we would mostly just use the lobby because...show more
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However, on Football game days, we would go up to Mrs. Boban's room to get ready and then on to the buses to go to the high school. When we
get to the high school, we stretch and go over our cheers there. Now Volleyball was just as fun, but it was way different. In volleyball we would have
practice almost everyday of the week to prepare for our games and learn the spots we would play on the court. We would go to different schools to
play against them in games, but in cheer we never went to other schools to cheer at games. Our volleyball team lost our first two games, but after
that we practiced everyday and went the rest of the season, eleven games, undefeated. On the way back home from the volleyball games it was late,
but we would stop at a fast food restaurant to get something to eat. Therefore, I usually got home from volleyball late which messed up my school
work. Theses two sports in my Middle School experience provided me with many friends. I enjoyed these two hobbies a lot because I learned a lot about

Imagine that the aroma of the soft, crispy juicy and appetizing object sitting on the table waiting for you, and your memories of middle school are
originated in the object, but wait, first of all, I would like all of you not to laugh at me if I tell you about an object which is memorable to me. It is
neither precious nor unique and is a very common object that even you have in your daily life. This object provides you with nutrients but it cherishes
me with the greatest middle school life that I will ever had. Don't be struck with awe or don't laugh! It is chicken. Yes it is chicken. Don't ask why.
Because my memorable object doesn't needed to be precious one or unique one but one thing certain is that, it contains the most memorable moments
throughout my middle school years. Starting with 6th grade the start of my middle school life. Begins with my friend's birthday party, I ate a plethora
of chicken dishes: chicken teriyaki, chicken sushi, and chicken satay. The scent of chicken, the smell of this object can just stop the running nose I
have right now: just smell the crispy, soft, and finger licking chicken. Whenever I think about chicken I am overly taken by the warm sensation that
spreads upward from my belly. Just picture chicken skewered and spicy and savory, chicken dipped in rich gravy, chicken...show more content...
I would agree if you think is weird cause I choose chicken but this is what it matters to me, this is what I have live with in my middle school years.
Chicken for me is a memorable object that brings memorable moments in my middle school years. Memories such as my friend's birthday in 6th grade
or the memorable chicken song in 7th grade or the speech contest in 8th grade, these moments in middle school can't be created without my memorable
object. Chicken is not a precious object or a unique one, but for me it brings the greatest memory in my middle school

My Favorite Memory In High School
My favorite memory in high school so far is.... No specific memory stands out above the rest as my favorite memory in high school. I have had
plenty of good experiences in school throughout the past two years. Some experiences I enjoyed are Agora of 2016 and Romantic Idol 2017. Both
experiences were a product of Kinkaid's class and work. Journeying around the streets of Toledo was the objective of my Agora group. Speaking an
intro, reciting poetry, and coaching contestants were my favorite parts of Romantic Idol. Part B: Answer the following questions in complete
sentences. Remember to answer honestly and completely. Proofread for spelling errors. What is something you are proud of ? My academic
achievement is something that I am proud about. Excelling in the classroom I have taken numerous HR and AP courses. I have produced quality
work and tested well on various assessments. In the AP Biology examination, I scored a five. Outside of the classroom, I am proud of my successes
with running Cross Country and Track. 18:09.71 is my PR for a 5k and I am on track to beat it. What is something you believe in strongly? I have a
strong belief in the inherent equality of all people and that as such all should be treated equally. To me there is no reason to discriminate against a
person for any reason. We are all humans living on this planet, it does not matter what color your skin is, your sexual orientation, gender, or how
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game plan was to wing it. But I was nervous because I didn't know anyone or anything about this"new school". I often wondered to myself "are the
kids nice? Or are they mean?" Then a couple hours later I was settling into my new classes.In my homeroom I met this girl named Skylar she was
nice,pretty,kind and funny I was so relieved that I met her because I was so nervous that I would have nobody to sit with at lunch.Skylar and I
started to hang out with her. I would go to her house and she would go to mine, sometimes on weekends and even sometimes on weekdays.Fast
forward a little you know to the good stuff. So we started opening up as in talking about family and crushes you know girl stuff.A couple weeks
into my new school year Skylar comes up to me before class and says. Me:"Hey" Skylar:"Hey omg i have something to tell you" Me:"Omg what is
it" Skylar:"I like.." Me:"Ooo.... thats awesome" Skylar:"What should I do " Me:"Idk" The bell rang "Ok gotta go to class see you later,ok? bye!"
But I wasn't like those jealous girls,I just brushed it off my shoulders that day. So a few months went past and on the 2nd month .. she invited me to
her birthday ,I went because we weren't mad at eachother. At the party we went to a restaurant with me and her other friend bailey her

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"Memories"
My earliest memories of writing began when I was around 8 years old at school. At first I thought it would be harder and boring but I ended up liking
it. I did lots of paragraphs and compositions at the school, and I must say I had a great Spanish professor and she taught me and helped me a lot
because she saw I had good ideas and I was really interested in learning how to write correctly. I also presented some of my writings in competitions at
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Fourth grade, one of my most memorable school years of my life, it was there where I changed my study habitats and made an important life
decision. Elementary was as everyone the best of times of my life school wasn't much of a bother, I had no worries and lunch was the best. I
started school late so when I actually started I went in with my brother and it was with him that I noticed a difference between his ability to learn
and mine. He always struggled with school but I always found school work easy and hardly ever had difficulty. I recall in first grade my teacher would
read these series of books called Junie B. Jones and wow how I was hooked, the whole class would beg her to read more and more that once I went to
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introduced to mental math and from there on out, I used mental math as many times as possible.I didn't like wasting so much space when doing
math, to think of it I must've seemed crazy because we would use a small notebook provided for us and once I was done with it instead of getting a
new a would go back and look for empty spaces to cram more answers writing answers sideways going in circles looking like a maniac. Since I
would finished quick I would bored spending more that half the dedicated time doing nothing or helping others until I noticed that the same old
Macs that we had in back that I would use after school and sometimes recess were empty so I would ask the teacher if I could use them and she would
let so I had a purpose to finish my math even faster. Everyone knew I was the smartest in the class but since the first grade there was this girl called
Monica who was smart too and we had like a rivalry of course there was other smart kids but it was always between me and her among the top 2. So as
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Elementary School Memories Research Paper
Elementary school memories still run vividly through my mind from time to time. Grade School was the one stable environment that was holding
my childhood together. I remember school being the place where I didn't worry about the craziness of my life at home. It was in elementary school
where I transformed from a lost little girl into a confident young lady ready to tackle her future. Several distressing events influenced my elementary
school years and changed my life direction. My parents divorced when I was in kindergarten. My dad moved away from Oklahoma and left my mom
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Before Coach Bailey, I would travel to PE, stretch, listen to the teacher chat about health, play a game, and never consider it for the rest of the day, if
ever. Coach Bailey helped discover the athlete that was hiding deep inside. He made PE come to life. I remember him cracking jokes and using
hilarious voices to teach us about being healthy and the different fundamentals of fitness. He would create games that were beyond just basic tag or
dodge–ball. I found myself daydreaming about fitness and PE all the time, counting the minutes until I was back in that gym. During Coach Bailey's
first year as our PE teacher, he coordinated the President's Physical Fitness Challenge. This was a series of fitness challenges from push up's and
pull–up's to a shuttle relay and flexibility test. As I was completing these challenges the competitor inside came to life. All I wanted to do was
WIN!! I found myself trying as intense as I had ever tried before. I wound up earning first place in the shuttle relay and Coach Bailey encouraged me
to join the track team. Being on the track team helped to develop my talents as a runner and brought out the athlete I never knew existed inside. I
continued running track in middle school and high school and won a silver medal at the state track meet my junior year. My love for fitness still rings
true in my class and at my school. Just

My Memories Of My Early Childhood Essay
My earliest memory I remember as a child is around the age of two years old. My Mother would put me in the playpen but I refused to stay. I was
able to climb out of it. I remembered my Mother's face expression that let me know that I better not climb out of the playpen again. This was one of
my earliest memories of her setting her boundaries. When I got older, my Mother told me about the situation. She needed to clean and/or cook so she
had to put me in the playpen. At the age of two years old, I just wanted to explore and didn't want to stay in the playpen. This set the tone between us
moving forward.
During my early childhood, I had both of my parents and grew up with three other siblings from a different Father. Both of my parents were born in
Belize in Central America. I was born in New York. They instilled many thoughts, ideas and traditions of the Belizean culture. My mother had an
authoritarian style of parenting meanwhile my Father had an authoritative style of parenting. Looking back at it, it made sense because I was closer
to my Father than my Mother. My Mother was the one to always saying "No" to everything and my Father was stern but we had a great relationship.
My Father and I used to have our Father–Daughter days that we would go out. We would talk about a variety of topics that I wanted to talk about. I
was able to be open with my Father. He challenged me to think with our deep conversations about life and his expectations he had for me. I loved the
time

College Essay About High School Memories
Memories are important because you can just think and your mind gets transported back to another time. Everyone has memories that matter so much
to them that they can remember the most minuscule details no matter how long ago it was to them. To me one of those memories is the day I
graduated high school. I could reflect about the big, fancy ceremony everyone generally thinks of. I also could think of everything I did that day and
exactly how I felt. It was 5:00, an hour before graduation and my house was filled with family who was there to see me. I came upstairs to leave and
my Grandma Jan was there and gave me a bear hug. She said, "My little Jiggy I can't believe how time flies." We talked about how I used to be so
little playing with monster trucks in the sandpit in her backyard and how it just seemed like yesterday. I remember going upstairs and thanking
each of my siblings for being there for me through everything. After that I went to my parent's room, gave them both a hug and told them how
grateful I am for them. Each time I thanked someone more tears came to my eyes and not because of sadness but because of happiness, relief, and
gratitude. I had to be at the school at 5:30 to get ready and it was ten minutes until then so I laced up my Jordan 1's and instantaneously burst out the
door. I pulled up to the school and parked in the same spot I did everyday ever since I got my license. It hit me how bizarre it was that this was the
closing of a chapter that was

Middle School Memories Research Paper
During my middle school years, I met so many new people, created bonds, and tried new things. I created memories with different people and
through things I never would've expected myself doing. Throughout everything I did in middle school, they were the greatest memories ever. I
treasure these times and will always. Looking back on middle school, I really appreciate the opportunities that were given to me. My favorite
memory from sixth grade was during one of my close friend's birthday party. It was a huge sleepover with a bunch of our other friends. We talked,
played games, pranks and shared laughs all night. We drank an endless amount of pop that probably wasn't the healthiest choice for us and stayed up
for about 24 hours straight. It

Middle School Memories Essay
I have many fond memories during my middle school experience. I loved all of the sports and organizations I was a part of through my journey in
the middle school. I made new friends when I joined all of the sports and organizations. Being a part of organizations made me more responsible, have
better time management, and have new friends. I am involved in basketball, softball, student council, and Remembering Adam.
Sports always make me happy and they have made me a better person. I love playing, watching, and listening to sports. I play basketball during the
fall and winter; I play softball during the spring and summer. I am a forward and guard in basketball and I play every position in softball. We won all
of our softball games and

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