...Cheyenne High School – home of the desert shields!...
The first thought that appeared in my mind was - this is enormously huge
building with no windows - “It looks like prison!” Surrounded by
But it wasn’t that bad. In fact, it was great. I made lots of friends,
learned new stuff and enjoyed. I finally found the shortest way to all of my
classrooms, and did threw away my school map. I did have problems with my
locker, so I “moved” to my best friend’s one.
I did had a strong Slavic accent, but people enjoyed talking with me.
My teacher even offered to try myself as a host at coming assembly. It was so
cool!!! That was the first lesson of confidence and self-esteem.
And I finally took the course that I always wanted to take –
Architecture.