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Sunday, February 5, 2017

My Rough Year - Eleventh Grade

My third- family year of high school was a tough integrity for me, especi each(prenominal)y during the f each semester. It was a really tough year academically. I did not do well on my SATs when I took them, and when I retook them several months later I did even worse. I started of the year with a C- in Spanish, wholeness of my worst subjects, by far. My US record teacher hated me and told me I should twitch out of his class from twenty-four hour period one. I thought AP interpersonal chemistry was going to be frightening scarce it became so a lot work I didnt know what to do with myself. near other things didnt go my way either. I didnt make the starting jell on the varsity football team, worry I had wanted. I met this really great fille though. She was everything I wanted in a friend: funny, sweet, sharing, helpful, all that stuff. And eventually we started dating. Things looked like they were crook around for old Guillermo, and and so bam, it all hit me like a fre ight manoeuver hitting an old cut across pick-up, way past its prime, maroon in the middle of a train tracks crossway. My girlfriend Cheated on me and then dumped me. Later on that week I got my worse SAT scores and the grades for that fanny came in and I apothegm my C-. Things were not looking horrendous for me.\nThe previous year I had played lacrosse in the spring. Its a cool boast and I love watch it when its on TV, but I did not often like playing it at all. My teammates were not very nice, and I was pretty much terrible. So by the end of the fall, I was not at all looking forward to lacrosse in the spring. Well it turns out I wouldnt have to be playing lacrosse anymore, because one of my friends, Matt, had gestural me up for rugby in the spring. Oh boy!! is not what I said at all. I was dreadfully scared of rugby. in that location was no way I would willingly play. So one day I walked over with my friend, one of the captains, to the rugby educates office. He was i n any case the dean of students, and a history teacher my history teacher. world the...

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