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English E Essay : My High School Memories and Experiences

English E Essay : My High School Memories and Experiences

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Published by: Jannie Victoria Thörner Trazie on Feb 02, 2011
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English E,Writing TaskWriting Paper 2, Task Type : ArticlebyVictoria Thörner, TE08My high school experience was filled unreceived love,gangfights, depression, peer pressure and everything else thatstudents nowadays have to fight and live through and my wasno diffrent. Some might say that high school is like a living helland I agree to some point because getting into college was likea breath of fresh air. But all in all, I have to say that high schoolwas great and when you are through and done with it, you canlook back and think that it wasn’t as bad as you thought itwould be. To cut the story short, the best memories I have don’t involveteachers, events or such, it is far more insignificant. The best,well, greatest memories are all the spring days. Spring dayswhen the weather was great and hanging out with my pals, thatby the way, consisted of a small clique with my closest friends;Kimberley, Dominika and Sofia. We hung out on the breaks, pre-and after school on benches with the guys practisingskateboard tricks, the sun in our eyes, the future ahead of usand gossiped or just spoke or irrelevant stuff and ate candy-never food- because we all had some seriously sweet tooth andI guess it comes with prepuberty. At the lessons the sunstreamed into the classroom and casted wicked reflections of the sun and reminded everyone about the weather outside andyou couldn’t possible wait until you got out and could savour it.My high school also had some real bad things going on so whenthing were good and people got along things were
good. The worst memory that I can remember was when our Biologyclass had to dissect a heart of a pig and I missed it and heardrumours of people bursting out in tears at the lesson andgetting real grossed out and it really added to my uneasinessand I really tried to surpass it but was told that I wouldn’t passBiology If I didn’t, so I had to go there a late afternoon, team upwith a classmate and after that experience I smelled like pigand the whole floor which the classroom in question was

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