My First Year Of High School - 923 Words

Have you ever wondered what you do every day mean something? Well, it does mean something. Whatever you are doing prior to today will relate to your future. When that happens, you will feel wonderful and proud to have learned and known that something. During my senior year of high school, I discovered everything I learned prior to that year would relate to my future. Writing essays every day helped me to be accustomed to writing. Reading something every day will helped me because that I would learn new information. Using the technologies like the computer is also a part of my meaning to everyday life. Lifelong Learning will always be part of our daily lives wherever we go. To begin with, writing is a lot of fun and creative. During my first year of middle school, I learned how to write in a paragraph format. As my middle school year progressed, my English class did not use writing very much, so my learning about writing in a paragraph format did not follow along with me to high schoo l. When I got to the tenth grade, I was starting to enjoy my tenth grade year until I discovered that I was put into an intensive reading class. When I was put into that reading class, my learning in reading and English got difficult. I felt happy during my senior year because I was not writing as much essays as I did the year before. When I got to college and took an Essential Writing II during my Fall term in 2014, I felt excited because I was refreshing my memory of how to write a paragraph,Show MoreRelatedMy First Year Of High School947 Words   |  4 PagesI’m not quite sure when it started. My best guess would be freshman year of high school. I was transitioning into a new school which initially hadn’t bothered me. The problem was that I was split up from a lot of the friends I had before. 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