Describe a time you felt completely lost.

 The time I  felt completely lost was my first day of high school. It was my very first year that I lived in the United States. It was during the sunny morning of August 5th. I packed my bag and was ready to conquer this new adventure. My dad drove me to school. This was the first time I had ever been to a American school. When I got to school I felt completely lost. I didn't know anybody at school. I didn't know where to go either. I was really lost. I went to my first class I asked every teacher for directions and finally got to class. I sat down in a chair and got ready to learn.

Summary:Today in class I presented my project.

Reflection: Today I learned that the theme couldn't be just one word.

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