7th grade reflection

My 7th-grade year has been quite the experience, it has been filled with moments of happiness alongside challenges that will forever stay with me and my future. Celebrating my 13th birthday on January 21st, one more year in my life, I have continued and will plan on continuing on with my life. With a possible nursing career ahead of me, even with the hardest challenges, and the biggest distractions, I will continue to attempt to gather information and continue my future career.

Despite being at risk of failure, I plan to continue with my studies and I hope for a better year next year in 8th grade. With my mom being behind me at all times of the day, I don't get much done. I am a smart guy but knowing myself, I won't get anything done unless I am separated from my friends, and no one around me. I enjoy helping others and doing work for others instead of doing my own. I have a severe problem with that.

Throughout the year, I made plenty of new friendships, many of which were with 8th graders. The interactions with them has brought a bigger sense of less stupidity to me, alongside learning new stuff from Jeshua to drama with my “friend group”, to discussing useless things with Abi and Xiamora, and learning about podcasts with Cormier, all off this bringing maturity me and my immature mind.

Outside of school is barely anything, apart from band concerts, and chick-fil-a with Esme, there's not much to my plain life, apart from right now 12:19 am I'm writing this essay listening to music, probably the most interesting thing I might ever do outside of school.

7th grade, a whole new world, brand new experiences, new people, old people.. 7th grade has been like a game of poker, unexpected outcomes, and while some might lie and some might not, it's what makes 7th grade this new experience. From being made fun of, to being called a witch, from insecurity to insecurity, I have gone alongside and let everything distract me from real life. 7th grade is no joke, That's why this year I have decided that since the day this is published, I will reflect on my past grade levels and think, 3rd grade the bloom of my sexuality, 4th grade the sprout of my stupidity, 5th grade experiences that last only a school year, 6th grade romance attempts, and finally 7th grade, a mix of all, a mix of years zooming past my eyes to combine all into one thing, problems and solutions, wars, departures, it has all taught me and made my lifestyle. 7th grade a game of chess, there's one thing I need, which is to capture the king.

In conclusion, 7th grade has been a mix up of games. Imagine a mosaic of poker, chess, checkers, monopoly, a table at a party filled with games, each game telling a story, each story being a different experience for me. With the eternal suffrage off the endless amount off book pages flipping over and over from coach aubrey, to sleepless nights and falling asleep during first period math dreaming of an equation to keep me awake with coach rocket, to eternal but amazing musical sounds with Mrs B and Mrs harris, and terrible days of climbing mountains on k12 with cormier, to terribly long class periods with Mr skipper with never ending essays and art in every corner you face, to lectures from Mr wood from his own little historical life of living in ohio, and to top it all off a body system of fun for science with Ms Pingsterhaus. All of this created a massive web for me. My 7th grade year is by far terrifying yet astonishing. 7th grade, my final year to get my life together, 8th grade will be a challenge, failing this school year will result in attending Cuningham.