Thursday, September 09, 2004
first day of school
I walked down to the bus stop and had the strange feeling that I had only imagined summer, and actually no time has passed between june 22nd and september 9th.
The 3 teachers I had today were nice. It'll be a good year.
I remember the first day last year. I was so scared. Of almost everything. But now I know some of the faces, and I don't get lost anymore between classes. Well, familiarity breeds confidence, right?
The 3 teachers I had today were nice. It'll be a good year.
I remember the first day last year. I was so scared. Of almost everything. But now I know some of the faces, and I don't get lost anymore between classes. Well, familiarity breeds confidence, right?
