It was one of the most scariest things for me to this day. The first day at a new school, All new people,whole new school and it was my first catholic school. Up until year 6 I had been at a public school and to be honest I really liked it but I can't say the same for catholic schools.
Ok so it started about the 3rd day of year 6 I remember mum saying "Jake I have been looking at other schools and there is a really nice one just up the road" at this point I didn't think much of it and just pushed it to the side. That night at dinner mum and dad said that they would like me to move schools. So I said sure why not, I think that was one of the most stupid decisions I have ever made.
Ok so the time came my first day and was I nervous, I remember it was a Wednesday and I was just thinking I'm just gonna walk in and sit down you know nothing big but on Wednesdays they had mass, remembering that I have never been to a catholic school of even a church before. So I had no idea what I was doing. Finally it was over after 40 minutes of not know what the hell I was doing it was over.
When we all get back to the class room I get given a seat at a table, I swear that every single eyeball was staring at me. Eventually it was recess then lunch but finally after that whole ordeal the day was finally over and I was heading home. Just to start it all over again the next day.
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