Das Magazin für Bildung und Karriere im Ausland - Itchy-feet
Das Magazin für Bildung und Karriere im Ausland - Itchy-feet
Das Magazin für Bildung und Karriere im Ausland - Itchy-feet
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6 – High School<br />
Highlight in my life<br />
High School Year in the United States of America<br />
“Enjoy your t<strong>im</strong>e and learn something from it”, those were the last<br />
words from my mom when the moment to say good bye to my family<br />
had finally come. I knew my next step into the airplane would also be a<br />
step into a t<strong>im</strong>e full of challenges, and I wasn’t sure what to expect. A<br />
last smile from my sister, a hug from my dad, and then I was by myself<br />
and on my way into a new chapter of my life. I will always remember<br />
this moment, but now that my stay in the United States is over and I’m<br />
back in Germany, I know that there is so much more to remember. It was<br />
definitely an experience for me and I don’t regret it at all. I stayed in<br />
the East of the United States in Pennsylvania, near Harrisburg. The High<br />
School I went to was, compared to other American High Schools, very<br />
small, with about 700 students.<br />
Every morning we had to stand up for the Pledge of Allegiance, a symbol<br />
of the national pride. We had to turn our face to the flag and put the<br />
right hand to our heart. On my first morning in school, I wasn’t prepared<br />
to do this at all, and I was glad nobody saw that I put the wrong hand to<br />
my heart - but I got used to it quickly. Actually, you will get used to every<br />
challenge, because after a while, unfamiliar situations s<strong>im</strong>ply turn into<br />
things of your every day life.<br />
The classes I attended during school were American History, Math,<br />
English, French, Chemistry, Gym, Art and Yearbook. I remember how I<br />
called my dad after my first school day, because I was unable to do the<br />
math homework assignments. They were just too hard for me! At this<br />
moment I would have never guessed that, a couple months later, I would<br />
leave the class with an A. School really became fun for me. One thing<br />
about American High Schools is that school spirit and motivation are<br />
really <strong>im</strong>portant. For example, there were hat days, and on Valentines<br />
Day students and teachers wore red or pink shirts. Once I was elected to<br />
“student of the month”, and I got invited to have pizza with our principal.<br />
Regular meetings in the gym to present the sport teams and hear the<br />
school band were part of the school year, as well as Friday nights foot-<br />
ball games. Students, teachers, parents, cheerleaders and friends were<br />
united and dressed in our school colors, orange and black, to shout for<br />
our team. Even if we lost all games of the season, the spirit and the fun<br />
were what counted.<br />
The selection of after-school activities was enormous. You could join<br />
the math club, the west side singers, the sw<strong>im</strong>ming team, play tennis,<br />
baseball or basketball, wrestle, or be a part of the school newspaper<br />
staff. I was involved in the track and field team and had a wonderful<br />
t<strong>im</strong>e. During the spring months we had to practice every day after<br />
school and competed against other schools. It wasn’t just about<br />
winning; <strong>im</strong>portant was the feeling of doing something together with<br />
other teenagers. The best way to meet new friends and get accepted is<br />
to try something new and gain different and challenging experiences.<br />
Don’t wait for people to come and say: “Hey, do you want to come<br />
along?” Go ahead instead of being shy!<br />
I also took part in the school musical. I didn’t have any singing or<br />
dancing experience up to this point, but I just had to do it! It was the<br />
best thing I could have ever done and many memories are connected to<br />
it. Our musical was called “Zombie Prom” It was hard work to remember<br />
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