Gregory Jackson
19 November 2012
Mrs. Harmon
English 10
There are a few things that went on in my house that was nothing to be proud of. The room I remember the most is my room it was also my grandfather room. There was that one time I went to sleep in my mother room and woke up with on one around till I walked out of her room for that one moment I felt abandon.
The thing I remember the most is starting school. I was six and I just started in kindergarten. There was only one person I didn’t everyone else was either my friend or cousin so I still got in trouble the first day for talking. The next day was not better when this one girl got to fighting. I thought the first grade was going to be better but the only thing that happen was we moved up and we group one year older.
I remember the fourth grade I joined the football team started as quarterback the first game. Next time he changed me to runner back after that game I had to quit. We moved to Marion but still went to Turrell. I tried to get back on the team but like a week later we transferred to Marion so there was no point in joining again.
The seventh grade was the year I joined the football team which help me become friends with people. That year I only had one or two games that I played thin I quit till the eight grade. There was no problem with school. I was proud to get up and go to school I loved my teachers they never had trouble with me they had to warn me maybe once a week.
There was only two years I actually hated school the fourth grade when I moved here. The other years I loved from fifth to ninth grade. I actually never hated school as much as I do this year from tenth grade English.
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