Middle School-Personal Narrative

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Studying on another country while knowing just a fraction of the language your fellows speak is frightening, but doing so when you’re in Middle School, is terrifying. I came from Mexico a few months ago, my English teacher taught me grammar, sentence structuration, but she didn’t teach me how to use those elements properly. Regardless, I didn’t care what the people said, my goal was to continue with my education and try my best to excel. However, people can be cruel sometimes; In fact, no matter how known you are, how many friends you have, there will be always someone to disturb you.

How did I change when I entered Middle School?
When I entered 6th grade in Mexico, I was excited to learn new stuff. Many question had crossed my mind. Before