Journalism Story

At 5:50 I stretch out of bed and let out a huge yawn. It was my first day of high school and I was interested to see the day that lied ahead of me. Carrying my back pack filled with new supplies I stepped out of my car and walked towards the school with anticipation building up inside of me. Thoughts roamed my head as I walked through the doors and to my locker while I passed all my friends that I hadn't seen in a while. My main thought was focused on how the rest of my day would go. After a few hours I could tell that high school wasn't so bad after all and all my worries seemed to fade away.