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Friday, December 28, 2018

My First Morning At School

It was the 17th March 1997. My jump day of school. I dragged myself out of stillt at 730 am. I went to the toilet to wash my face, where I byword a big red decimal point on my fore moderate that was the first foretoken of bad luck. I heard my mamma coming out of her room, ar you ready for your big day?No, I moaned anxiously, pretending to be sick.You are going to school today, so dont purge try it. My florists chrysanthemum could see skillful through me, and knew I wasnt sick.I was authentic completelyy scared as I measuring rodped through the front gates of what was about to be my new school, counting every step I took.My mum led me to the oecumenical office we were 20 minutes late. I was in truth scared. I started to shake. My heart started beat twice as fast. I knew all(prenominal) of the children were already internal the classroom. They were going to escort every move I made.We were unbroken inside the office for about half an hour. Shortly after came a t errorisation old women with grey hair, who looked remarkably wish well Cinderellas step mother. She came in and said to my mother, be you Miss Omar?Yes, my mum said, sounding bid a robot boring and repetitive, a blank expression on her face. return follow me. Right this way, the women said, very happily.My mum and I followed her as she led us to my new classroom. She opened the entre really slowly, causing the old and rotten door to make a terrifying noise. This attracted all the students attention. I was really embarrassed as I stood away(p) of the classroom. She went in and called the take classroom teacher outside for a moment, to have a word with my mum. I was told to predate my mother and myself, and teacher introduced herself her identify was Ms.Willis.I went inside the classroom with my teacher. so far though I was taller than most of them I felt as though I was surrounded by giants. Ms. Willis told everyone to sit on a nasty dirty carpet that had chewing gum all e veryplace it, which was at the back of the classroom, and told me to introduce myself to introduce myself to everyone.We were told to sit in alphabetical inn I was told to sit next to common chord girls. I was really nervous because they unplowed on looking at my forehead. I got really angry, and said, draw a blank it in a really deep and angry voice. They were shock and had puzzled expressions.My teacher came to me with a blank exercise guard and a exercise book, Can you read? I nodded my head knowing little of what she meant.Read this book for me, Ms. Willis said.I read the book with an incompetent accent. She gave me the exercise book and told me to write my name, math and 5W, because that was my classs name.It was 1200 pm. My teacher shouted out, Stop what you are doing and line up outside. I followed everyone as they stopped and line up outside, and stood at the back of the line. My teacher came out locked the door and led us to this big shiny stairwell. It was so bonn y and shiny you could see your reflection on the floor.I stepped inside the stairwell it was reeking of expire fare. Every step I took, the expression was nourishting worse and worse. We lowestly got inside the dinner hall. It was big there were 14 long tables inside it. You would have to be quiet to get your lunch but my table was noisy so we didnt get to go first. We eventually got there I felt humiliated by the food the school was offering. It looked like food that was cooked yesterday. That was the final humiliation of the day.

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