The story of my life so far

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Sonia Sharma 10 Dickens 10 set 2 Miss Anderson

     As I approached the gates of this prison-like building, I felt a breeze on my face. It was like walking in to a new world where I knew no one. Although I was dressed the same as everyone else, the black trousers, blazer, white shirt and the school tie, was that supposed to mean that I was part of a community? I thought to myself, eight years at the Heathland, how will I cope? I remember getting lost on the first day and not knowing which way to go! Well that wasn’t a good start was it? It felt really odd, coming from a primary school where I was one of the eldest and coming in to this new secondary school where I was one of the youngest.

     My Primary school seemed very different to the Heathland. We could turn up to school with whatever clothes, which of course had to be appropriate. There was a school uniform however, but it was up to you if you wanted to wear it. I remember all of the fun times that I had with my friends and teachers. Most of my friends from Primary school had come with me to Heathlands but I miss the ones that sadly couldn’t make it.

     The memory that sticks out the most from my Primary school days has to be when I did my Year Six SATs. These were probably my first external exams. So you can imagine how nervous and also excited I was at the same time. Surprisingly, the Mocs turned out to be harder than the actual SATs exams. The worst bit about the exams was probably waiting for the results. We, me and my friends, waited about a month till that letter had come through the door but when it did come, I didn’t want to open it. However, when I did get around to opening it, I was so happy. I had got a four for English, five for Maths and a four for Science.

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     To celebrate my achievement, my dad treated me to a holiday in Disneyland, Paris. My dad, my dad’s girlfriend and my sister went with me for a week. We enjoyed it very much. We drove to Dover and then got on to the Euro tunnel. I was very excited about the thought of going on the Euro tunnel, but when we were there, there wasn’t much to do or see. When we got off the Euro tunnel and arrived in Calais, we drove for about four hours until we reached Disneyland. The holiday was totally magical and ...

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