My first week was by far the best week I’ve had this year. I’ve met so many people from my teachers Mr. Grossman and Mrs. Clark to the students around me at the house. We have shared so much and now grow living like a family.
My first day at school was very funny. On Monday morning I was very nervous about my writing class. On the way to campus we were running a little late and I was the last to be dropped off. As I was being rushed in the car on the way to my class, all of a sudden traffic came to a complete stop, There was a huge truck coming out of a parking space, but was not really all the way out. There were angry people all over the place, rushing out of their cars to get to their classes. I eventually jumped out of the car dashing through people towards Barrows hall. When I finally reached my class, I walked in to see a bunch of students with puzzled looks. After talking to the teacher I found out that my class was actually in the afternoon, and so i walked out of that class feeling even more embarrassed than before. That was the first time I had ever been late to a class I didn’t have. Or so early for my class.