Author Topic: School Tomorrow. :(  (Read 2867 times)



I have too many good memories of my sixth grade year to say all sixth graders are loud and annoying. ):

I started out with not too many friends, and then out of the blue my old friend from cub scouts when I was around nine or so moves back from Florida and ends up in my class, then boom, I have a "crew" and I stop caring/noticing that I'm not "popular".

Also, my Jr.high school goes from grades 8th to 9th, so when I'm a freshman, I will be in the highest grade in the school dumping 8th graders into trash cans :D

EDIT: oh yes, and 7th grade was also great... somehow...

In my experience, 6th graders are loud annoying little forgets

Alot of them are but not me.

Gah, Jesus, tit loving, Christ! I hated 7th grade so much! That was the worst year of my entire life.
Was that the year you came out :(?

Anyways, 7th grade sucked for me as well.

Was that the year you came out :(?

Anyways, 7th grade sucked for me as well.
No, that was the year even my "best friend" bullied me.

Just started middle school today.  It's a loving subway in there.  3 minutes to run 3 floors across the building to the other side, not knowing where the forget your going.

:c

I'm in 6th grade and I am sortb of poular already. Lucky for me. :D
Same

No, that was the year even my "best friend" bullied me.
That sucks! Need a hug :(?

At least in my old middle school they made an effort to make things look different, even though it was ultimately the same hallway repeating itself for five floors (four actually, one of those is the boiler/butcher/storage rooms).

They made sure each recurring hallway had different color lockers, so you can at least tell if you went around in a big circle or not. But to add to the confusion the main entrance is on the third floor, because it's on a hill. Yet somehow, on the second floor, you can still see outside the windows and you appear to be at the same ground level as the third floor.

I always thought it was weird that a big part of the fifth floor around where I used to take my German class was blocked off and between classes the teachers would stand outside and make sure nobody went in. From what I could see through the little fence thing they put up, it was another copy of the same hallway only all the electricity was cut off and it was really dusty like no one had gone in for years.

Being sixth graders we all spread rumors that some girl died in there while they were building it and now haunts that part of the building, and that one of us went in once and saw this girl flying around.


Now, as for my new school, it's much smaller, and the hallways look different, but all the lockers look the same so I keep thinking I'm on the other side of the building until I realize I have located my locker again.





Freshmen at my school are getting shorter.

This year about a fifth of them are as tall as 6th graders.