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I was a smarty pants in kindergarten and I didn't even know that at that time. I was a small kid at the time and I didn't know what my mom was doing when I went into another class in the middle of the school year. I was excited, scared, and also sad that I was going to leave all of my friends. This event in my life did change my life forever because, I am able to go to college early and graduate high school early so that I have more time to figure out what I am going to do with my life. Also I am going to be able to start a career early, and start growing up but I will have one extra year in my life. I know that I am young but I have my mind set on an amazing goal and if I work hard just like I did in kindergarten I can achieve this so I can move up in life and intellectually.
I started school at Antelope Elementary, and my teacher's name was Ms. Love, she was one of the best teachers ever! She was so nice and kind to everyone. Ms. Love got married at the beginning of the year and so she had changed her name to Mrs. Wright. I was confused after this and she got mad at everyone that called her Ms. Love because that was not her name anymore. I didn't like her as much after she was married, but then, a month into kindergarten we took a pretest, I am not sure what it was on but I knew everything. Know I thought of how easy school would be and now thinking of this school is pretty easy because I am smart! I was only about six at the time of this and I had no idea what was happening. We went into the principal’s office and she was really nice. I took another test. I passed this test to with one hundred percent! The next day I wasn't in my class anymore. I was in the first grade! My teacher's name was Mrs. Collingwood and to this day she is my favorite teacher because she was so welcoming and loving to everyone. I went into my class and I noticed that the first graders are so intimidating I thought. They were taller and smarter and I didn’t know what to do or how to
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