Dance

This is a short story of how I survived the first half of Junior year in High School. So The first day of school. It was my first time having an actual school scheduled. First period, it was to be very awkward at first feeling that hopefully someone I know walks in, in that moment someone did. It was a relief someone did. I got along with her very well and few others came in a at our table and thought, make a new friend,you can do it. Once class started we all had to make introductions and from there on, we became classmates. Second period, to be honest this period is well, just don't open your mouth too often. I thought 'I can survive it'. Third period, chemistry, OOIII, you know how it goes, if not then you'll soon know;). Now, fourth period, cheese where do I do even start, to be honest it's the one class I don't have any feelings for, I mean the teacher is something (in a good way). He seemed like a hard core person but in a mature way, he is very nice to

So to be honest, my brain was in a recharging stage/mode thingy. I was taking advantage of the break and actually catching my breath before swimming again for the next event. One how I was catching  my breath was reading a book about women who changed the world but yer aren't in the history books. As I read, I was able to deep think a lot and when I mean a lot its a LOT. I thought 'this is towards the of one of many big races, if you finish with knowing you did your best and hardest, may get first place,' but then I somehow slept. I ate, thought, danced, slept. That was my vacation and it was amazing.