The first day of middle school I thought was going to be terrifying, but really it was just like any other ordinary school day. Early that morning I was dreading to go to school, but I didn't want to be late on the first day so I got up and got ready for the day. As the minutes passed it was finally time to go to school. One of my friends moms picked me up and my friend and I talked through the whole drive there to pass time and not get even more nervous than we already were. When we got to school we saw how many other 7th grader there were. Luckily after a few minutes passed the staff let everyone in for a assembly to congratulate all of the new incoming seventh graders (me). After the assembly all of my teachers talked about lockers, expectations, rules and regulations, and what we would be doing throughout the day. After all the teachers were done explaining to us about the rules and regulations, everyone had to go to there first period class. I prayed that all of my teachers would be nice and liked me even though I never talked. After my first period class was over I went to my next class Choir. That's when I realized that I was in the wrong classroom, but I eventually found the room I was supposed to be at. As a few hours passed I had been to four of my classes language arts, Choir, Music, and Math. So after my fourth period it was finally time for lunch. I hoped that one of my friends would have the same lunch as me, and luckily all of my friends did. During lunch we talked about all of our teachers and what our favorite class was so far. After lunch had passed I went to my last two periods Science and Social Studies. In my last class I couldn't stop thinking of telling my parents how great my day was. Finally  the hour had passed and it was time to leave. When I got in the car I told my dad how great my day was, and how much better it was then I thought it was going to be.