My Trip At The San Francisco Airport

Once they told us that they told us that we had to be at the airport tomorrow so we have to go pack because we were leaving tonight. Then we went to go pack up our stuff the day went by fast the next thing we knew we were all packed up and ready to go. Once we finished we told our parents to help us put our things in the car once we finished with that our parents took us to our aunt’s house. We put our things in her car when we finished we said goodbye to our mom and dad then we left. We got to the airport the next day we just waited a few minutes till they called our flight.

When I got out of the red truck I went inside squirmy through the cold wet leaves. My dad left. When I was inside my mom said,” Go find pajamas.” So I changed out of my sweaty basketball clothes and into a shirt and sweatpants. Had a couple Oreo cookies and watched “COPS”.

On one fall morning, my mom and I arrived at the Hulmeville Soccer Tournament. There were so many teams that had great potential to win. My teammates and I Were excited to play theses teams and push our skills to the limit. Our soccer team won all five games that we played. Therefore we made it to the championship angist Hulmeville, one of the best teams in the tournament. The game started and there were no goals scored. Since it was the finals, we went

I just could not believe what happened. My night was going so good, then all of a sudden it turned into a nightmare. The entire ride home I just stared out the window at the pitch black sky. My dad and I never spoke a word the whole time. When we approached the place where I wrecked, I tensed up and closed my eyes. It made me sick to my stomach to see the truck upside down. The next thing I knew we were pulling into my driveway. When I got inside, I hugged my dad and told him I loved him and I was sorry for what happened. I then did what the nurse said and went in the shower. As I stood in the shower with the warm water hitting my face, the accident kept playing over and over in my head. With all of the glass and dirt washed out of my hair, I went to bed. It was beyond relaxing to lay in my bed. I layed there for a few moments,then slowly drifted to

“Wake up, Logan.” That is how I remember my day starting. i was sound asleep when my mom woke me up i had to pack my bag because i was going to florida with my grandma . So i had get my bag packed and ready to go by 3:00 so i rushed myself and i was all packed and ready. All i was waiting for was a red jeep liberty to pull into our driveway.I got into the car and was ready to go so we drove to bloomington and we rented a hotel and our flight was tomorrow morning at 6:00 so we had dinner at noodles and company. So we ate and went to the hotel and we went swimming for a little bit so the time came 7:00 came we got ready for bed.DING,DING,DING,went our alarm we jumped out of bed and got all our bags together and jumped into the car.to the airport we go we got to the airport and

The whistle screeched and all of the anxiety that was haunting me, suddenly slipped away. Everything we had been working towards came into play now. My first soccer game was a mix of emotions, I was excited, nervous, hyper, and smiley. It all started on the car ride to the game, it was only a 10 minute ride but it felt more like 10 hours. My parent’s intentions were to be supportive, but I found it annoying. They were telling me to be aggressive and don’t back down but at the same time, have fun. Now I have a greater appreciation for my parents and know they just want the best for me. After what seemed like days, we arrived at Swarner Park, it was a little chilly because the sun was behind the full, fluffy clouds.

The day began like a normal summers day. I woke up and was getting ready to go outside and play bullet with friends, which is dodgeball but if a ball hits one of your limbs you lose that limb. But then my dad asked me if I wanted to go fishing out in the Mackinaw river with him and his friend. So I said yes and we got in the car and drove to his friends house.

Just like any other game day, I drive to school and make sure I have all my uniforms and gloves, and load up on to the bus with my 20 best friends and hit the road. The day was perfect, in a way that was cloudy and a little breeze coming in, the game was in Georgetown and we had cancelled school, which means the entire town was coming to watch us play the most important game of our lives. So of course I was a mess of emotions, but that thirty minute bus ride was the best one yet, we were all getting in our own little game time zones but at the same time enjoying the moment and realizing we had made it to State. We hadn’t realized that we were making Salado history for soccer, we were just playing the sport we loved with the people who loved

It was 8:25 on a Saturday morning I was just waking up to the drone sound of my alarm. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom. I did my usual morning routine of brushing my teeath ,takeing a shower and picking out my outfit.i went downstairs and imeadely smelled the sweet aroma of pancakes .i quwickly ate my brectfust and went outside to play with the lizards by the pool like I always do.

On June 1st, 2015 my soccer team played in a game we would never forget. In the beginning of the day, we had played against three teams and beat them all. We were all ecstatic after receiving the news that we were playing in the championship game. Our opponents had been our main rivals for years. Watching the crowd fill the bleachers fueled our excitement. As the game began, we were all filled with nervous energy. The time ticked by to the last ten minutes of the game, and we were tied one to one. During the last two minutes of the game, I received the ball and kicked it to the back of the net. Everyone was celebrating, and all the parents were cheering us on.Knowing that I had a part in helping my team gain the title

I am in the plane right now! It’s finally happening. Whooowhooo! Okay, so my day consisted of Chic Nguyen picking us up at around 2 p.m and driving us to Philadelphia. Thanks him we were able to stay on schedule. When we got to Philly, we as a whole group decided to eat at Pho Saigon. I ordered a Pho Dac Biet, which was delicious, but there were just too much to finish. After we finished, we waited patiently at Dunkin Donuts. The van picked us up at 7 p.m, I packed our things up and said my goodbyes to Mom, Andy, and Chic Nguyen. It was a good farewell, I will be seeing them again in a month anyways. During the three hour ride to John F. Kennedy International Airport I had some thoughts swarming into my brain. “Will everyone like me? How

I was finally packed and ready to go say goodbye to my parents and other family. I was scared getting on the bus with my grandma with the tickets to El Paso, Tx. After my goodbyes the bus takes off the light dim down and the cold air and the unentertaining movie Diary of a wimpy kid comes on. After a couple minutes i slowly fall asleep.

I cried uncontrollably and I heard my dad banging on the door screaming my name. I ignored him as I took a tissue from the tissue box on my vanity. I whipped the snot off my face and went to the bathroom and saw in the reflection of the mirror that my eyes were bloodshot red. I turned on the water in the bathtub and let it run so I could take a bath to calm down. I slipped into the bathtub and let all of my worries float away... for

When I arrived home, I decided to take a shower, hoping I would escape reality into the hot water for a few minutes. My Mom was already busy at home when my Dad arrived home from work. As I turned off the faucet and the steam lifted from me, I surfaced back to my desperate reality I found myself within. It brought me comfort like a warm, fuzzy blanket to a small child. Dad and I reviewed all the enormous amount of potential questions one last time. Now, It felt like my stomach was doing somersaults as I put on my full Scout uniform. My Mom gave me a big, bear hug and wished me good luck with a soft kiss on my cheek. Suddenly, I felt the bile rise and fall in the back of my throat as we drove

To start the day off I went to school and went through all of my classes. Then after school I had to go to baseball practice. After practice my dad picked me up like he always does. My sister Riley was in the car too. Then suddenly my dad said, ¨ I have something to tell you guys.¨ So my sister and I went in the back room. Then my dad started talking and while he was talking he started crying because then my dad