Narrative Memory at Gal

So much of a teenager’s memories are tied to things that happen at school. Since we haven’t actually been at school in about a year (and the seniors, won’t have the opportunity to go back at all), some Gal journalism students brought back memories that were created at Galileo and decided to share them with others in hopes that they can think back on their own fond memories of Galileo.

• Stiff Arming With my Teacher
  It was a sunny day outside, the sunlight was shooting through the windows as I sat at my desk patiently staring at a map of the world while also taking glimpses at the college flags my teacher hung in his classes from his own experience. The room smelled of some boxed meal from a grocery ...
• When School Didn’t Feel Like School
  My favorite collection of memories are the times I spent with my friends during lunch. Since I never really enjoyed going to school, I always anticipated hearing the sound of the bell ring to let us out for lunch; it felt like that was all I could think about in class.
• Hilarious Sub
  “Ernest! We have a sub in Algebra today!” I heard my friend yelling as we greeted each other in the hallway after I had walked up 3 flights of stairs on a cold fall morning before class. The sky outside was cloudy and the hallway smelled like sweat and food, as it did most gloomy ...