My first few yeas of school

Grade 1: I had 2 teachers in my class room that year. I was difficult to handle, and I was a really loud screamer. It was difficult to do anything. But they still liked me, which is surprising considering the fact that I screamed a lot.  My social interactions with my peers were really parallel meaning I just did what the other students did. Also that same year I was in a musical production. I introduced the play, and I over-exaggerated everything I did. If you saw it you would agree that it was very cute.
Grade 2: That year I moved to Abbostford. I was really upset about it because I was starting to like that school.  Since the beginning of grade 1 my mother was a classroom helper, or a classroom mom. Despite that I was in a new class room with new students I was really socially interactive with the other students,  in fact I was invited to my first birthday party that year. This was a big deal not only for me but for my mother too, because this meant that kids were accepting me despite the fact I was different. But she was also nervous because I might be picked on at the party because I was different. It was all right in the end and she was happy it happened.
Grade 3: For the first time I had a male teacher, and I really liked the guy. My mom was done being a class room mom, and I was introduced to E.A's. I really wanted nothing to do with them because I thought I wouldn't need them. That year I learned how to play chess, and I liked it so much  it was used as a reward for doing my work. I had problems with reading, so I was given school reading session twice a week, and that's the main reason why my reading is at it's highest today.
Grade 4: This marked the beginning of my bad school experiences. The teacher in that grade wasn't the best that I have ever had. But that's not the worst part, just about everyone who I thought liked me, completely rejected me the second 4th grade started. I couldn't believe it! 3rd grade I was like any other kid doing the same work and talking about the same topics, 4th Grade I was a lot less than I thought I was.
But this is just  the beginning
-Chris