Tuesday, February 19, 2019
High School Experience Essay
High school is unendingly a scare experience for a lot of kids. Its the point in their conduct when they become adults and realize who they want to be. It also indicates where they will be nous in life and what they will be doing in the future. Most spicy schools have the common social groups such as the jocks, the provisions, the popular kids, and the norms, and populate often find themselves making drastic changes to their personality or appearance to be accepted into at least unrivalled of these groups. School has always been difficult for me as far as fitting in with the crowd, so in high school, it was important to me to figure out which group I felt the most comfortable with and could be myself in without being judged or rejected. Every once in a while, contrasting groups become intertwined with distributively other and get along quite well. Whether its the jocks and the popular kids, or the norms and the nerds, they all find a way to connect and make sure enough ev eryone feels at home.In my high school experience, that is exactly what happened. As one jock, named Allison went through her sidereal days living her dreams as a cheerleader, a prep named Madison went through hers imagining she owned the school. These two girls who had joined completely different groups, found a connection and became close friends with one of the popular kids, named Lauren, who never seemed to have a hard time making friends, and myself, who never cared in any case much about anything besides getting through each day with the best education possible, a common norm trait.As the age went on, so did our high school experience, and our bond became stronger and stronger until the day came we all had to go our separate ways. On May 23, 2014, I had one of the most memorable experiences with these three girls. As we closed one chapter in our lives and opened up for a sunrise(prenominal) one to begin, we placed our caps on our heads and took our diplomas in our hands. winning our last glance at an overage place, and saying goodbye to old friends, we embrace our last moments and prepare for the first moments at a new place with new friends.
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