9/5 First Day

   Today was the first day of high school and it was interesting to say the least. I got in school a little later than I was expecting, especially because I needed to set up my locker. It's really not my fault my mom insisted on taking more or less than 1,000 pictures of me. Clearly, she doesn't see how weird I look in my uniform. But no matter how bad I look, my moms Facebook friends always find me cute. I got to my locker at 7:57. I go to open my locker and to my luck, it was jammed. After 2 minutes of pulling and tugging to open my locker, I asked for help. At this point, I didn't have any clue of what time it was. By the time I sprinted as fast as I could in a school friendly manner, it was 3 minutes past the time I was supposed to be in class. I tried to explain my whole situation calmly as she demanded I get a late pass. As you can tell, my day didn't start off too good. My day got better as the hours passed. It was finally the end of the day and I felt good. Somewhere deep down inside all the stress, I had a feeling this year would be good.