My first day of middle school was the best year of my life. I was beginning to break out of my shell and become the person that I was supposed to be. During my middle school days I have been at the same school, so I was pretty much accustomed to the school and my peers. There had been transferred students enrolling into the school every year. There has also been more teachers teaching in these years. It was first a great struggle to get around from class to class because of having more than one teacher, but I did the best I could to learn my way. After a few days of attending school during these days, and starting to get the hang of knowing my teachers, I began to notice the change in the assigned homework and classwork assignments. I remember