Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Moving To High School
My proudest moment would have to be when I passed the two-STAAR tests that allow me to move on to high school. My history with state tests has never been too great. I moved to Texas in fourth grade, I was just starting to get used to everything. I failed my first STAAR tests. For fifth graders, passing was a requirement. Since I was moving on to a new grade level , I had to pass. Unfourtonaly, I failed, causing me to have to retake the tests. By the second try, I passed, barely. In sixth grade, I failed the STAAR tests, again. I had to have an elective removed and replaced with an extra math class. Seventh grade, I finally passed. If I would’ve passed in sixth grade, I could have taken art in seventh grade and would’ve been able to be apart