1st - 9th grade (That's how we have it here) 1st year was awesome, starting school, getting friends, short school days, playing, everything was nice. 2nd year was as good as the first, more playing, more fun, more everything except hours on the day and friends. 3rd year, well, I got to know more friends even more, more homeworks, kinda much things began to get more serious here, a new subject started, more to learn aka more homeworks.... 4th year, yet again a new subject, we got a new teacher so the learning kinda changed. More homeworks, harder math, more to learn, more everything. 5th year, well the class we once had changed, from A and B, we all got separated to A, B and C, got to know those who weren't on my class before, got my first crush here (hehe), more subjects but somehow less as some were connected to 1, even harder math... 6th year, oldest in the thing we call middle school, feeling good but it has it bad point.. More to learn, more to study, tougher rules with detention and all (That's what I got a few times), everything simply was worse then 1st grade, having school from 8 am to 3pm.. 7th grade, or what we call high school, again a "freshman", being able to say hi to my sister as she went the same school as I did, classes got separated again since more students came to our school, even tougher then 6th year with all physics and stuff, just hoping it would go fast. 8th year, the pointless year.. You learned something you already went through in middle school or 7th year.. Being picked on by classmates, for being myself, just no. At the end I got my first girlfriend to spend my summer and other vacations which was nice. 9th year, the year that you've been waiting for all your life in school, the last year. Now being able to decide what you want to do in your life, to go to "college" (getting 3 extra years to know what to do but with papers that will get you a bit better salary) or to a school where studies are directed at a job, like I chose. Saying bye to my gf at the end of the year, saying bye to friends that I've made during my time in school since they didn't choose the same as I did, a new chapter was beginning. Directed at a job studies 1st year at my new school. Some may know but I chose car mechanic directed studies so that I'd get papers that I can legally work as a car mechanic, get the same salary as they do and everything as a normal mechanic. Getting new friends that I now call bro and m8 and dewd and brah and, ah you get the point, my new best buddies. Getting to know more about cars, the engine, how it all works, what happens if you don't fix it in time, what happens if you mess it up, what can a normal service cost to a car etc. It was awesome but as a "freshman" again, it wasn't so fun, we do get customers in our school where we fix their cars like a normal mechanic garage and we get the experience at the same time so why not. But we didn't get work as the 2nd years and 3rd years got all the jobs as they've been there more then us, were trusted more. Well, it got to its end and summer came. 2nd year of studies. Well, we got back to school, still having my buddies, having everything nice and smooth in school, getting a new girlfriend, getting to know more students, getting to know more about cars and what things can happen if you do one thing etc. More trust = more work = more experience = more knowledge. Well, it went smooth and all. 3rd year. Currently studying the last year, soon to be a car mechanic, more to think of then you'd actually think, it's stress all over the place. Having even more trust since we're seniors = more pressure = screw ups... We're doing things that freshmans will never get to do as it's a thing that will cost you nearly 10k€ if you screw up and believe me, you don't. Thank god it hasn't happened but I probably just messed it all up and this year, something will happen... Oh well, we'll wait and see. But that was/is my school and now you get to know how it's in Finland.
I know you all are tired of reading these most likely, but I thought you may be interested in seeing how I am IRL. So here goes. Junior High High School Sob story over. If you read it, I congratulate you. Also, I'm not trying to turn this into a pity party. People have it worse than me, I know. But remember, I'm used to being in the "in crowd", at least partially. And now I barely say more than 20 words other than to teachers all day. I love you guys
Well... I go to school. That's about it. I love school, though. Learning is something that will always fascinate me. Something about it makes it just an all around amazing experience.
Well since I'm not done ninth grade here we go: Kindergarten: I don't remember it I was very easy. First Grade: I used to be very sensitive and was put on the bad chair or (yellow bench) a lot I remember in later grades if someone were to ask me if I was ok I would bite my cheeks and try not to cry holding this in didn't help So whenever I see my first grade teacher I have a weird feeling in my stomach. Hard grade also because my Mum died from pancreatic cancer. Second Grade: I had a great teacher in which these sensitivities attached to also. I made a lot of new friends some of which I have today. Third Grade: I just remember sucking at math and hating my teacher. Fourth Grade: part time I got a really nice teacher but I also got a mean teacher who I'd like to stab to this day . Fifth Grade: Another good teacher and I got my first girlfriend. Lasted 1 day. Sixth Grade: Sensitivity again it me like a brick wall. Great teacher! I lost all my (cool & popular) friends Seventh Grade: Horrid teacher but I guess she can live. This is when I started on losing that annoying sensitivity that was following me all these years. Eighth Grade: T'was good I guess. It'll just get harder I reckon. My Grandma died from cancer too and I had a very close bond with her so that really got to me at times. Bullied mildly here and there.
I have moved schools 3 times, and I haven't even finished primary school yet.. My first year I got a very short hair cut. It was terrible, I cried. I wanted to hide under a rock. First year, nothing special. Second year, this girl twice my size would try to play that we're pokemon and she made up an attack and everything... she used to make me carry her. I moved that year. Third grade, crappy teacher, slight bullying. Only some verbal bullying. I didn't mind it too much, I don't let words get to me. Fourth grade, a lot more homework, grades, ect. Forgot to mention, all these years I had no real friends at school. I moved schools again. Fifth grade, I made a lot of friends, I got decent grades (2 Cs on my report card, rest were As and Bs ;D) Sixth grade, it's going well so far, decent grades, friends.One thing slightly annoying me is that I made friends with one of the new guys, so automatically everyone thinks I have a crush on him, which I clearly do not. >.< I have a really easy life, not many struggles, really. Just some with minor bullying/annoying people. Or grades. So overall, it's all good for me so far. This is my last year of elementary, next comes secondary school, or "gimnazium".
