Personal Narrative Analysis

I got to my apartment and had a huge headache. I shouldn’t have drank that much well off to sleep for me. I did my homework at the library earlier so I don’t need to do that. This is the one week I do it anyway. I yawn once more and climb into my dark bed sheets.I snuggle underneath and drift off to sleep. If only I knew someone was watching me the whole day. I woke up the next day, showered, and brushed my hair for the weekend. I love weekends, no school and no worries. I closed the curtains of my bay window so the whole room would be dark and went down stairs to the burning smell of pancakes. Uck… I hate pancakes.

So much has happened this week. My mind is too jumbled to focus on my homework. Kenna is suddenly back in my life. There was a man in my room last night. The accident today under the bleachers...

My week was going great, Thanksgiving was only a few days away. I planned to go to the grocery store later this evening. I didn't think twice about going to the store at night since Trevor was locked away. I could finally let my hair down and enjoy myself. I was happy as a pig in cool mud. I had a chance to talk to Mark this morning while Shay went out and got us some breakfast. Now Johaly and I were on the way to do some furniture shopping. Most of the stores were having Black Friday sales earlier this year for some reason.

One beautiful Monday morning, everything was calm (for now). I woke up very fresh, excited, and ready to go to school! It was a nice and sunny day, the best way to start a week. I woke up at 6:00 a.m and had a lot of time to get ready for the school day. After that I wore my clothes, did my hair, and brushed My teeth. Next, I had breakfast that included cereal, milk, and apple juice. My sister and I went outside and saw that my dad was waiting for us to get in the car, so that he can take us to school.

I am guessing it is because I was excited to do this. I am really bored right now so that is why I am rambling. I keep down looking down at my watch and I swear it feels like I have been out here longer than an hour. I am so ready to be inside though and back to normal. Being outside makes me think of the beach, even though I have not been there since I was like five. I miss it so much. It feels good not having to work today. I plan on quitting my job this upcoming week but I am nervous to tell my boss about it. I am just stressed out with schoolwork and it is really hard working on weekdays that I have school. I also have colored five pages out of the coloring book for adults. It is really cool because it is suppose to calm and relax you while you are coloring, but I feel stressed out. The reason why is because these lines of this design is really tiny and it is hard to color inside the line. I do not know how people survived outside back then. I am now inside my house and I stayed outside for a total of three hours from 1pm-4pm. Everything in the above paragraph is what I wrote down in my notebook. I never thought that I would make it for three

It was a typical Wednesday morning. I was getting ready for school and I was going to be wearing my very authentic shoes that I bought from Nordstrom. Today was going to be an amazing day because my family said we could go hiking after school. So I got ready and head downstairs to eat my breakfast. Today I had pancakes with some strawberries on the side. I ate my breakfast with delicacy because I just got my braces but I was so hungry, I basically devoured all my food. Then the time 7:45 am beeped on my watch which meant it was time for me to head to school. I picked up my backpack and catched the bus.

Jerry wakes up in a dissociative state still hungover from the previous night’s drug binge, nullifying the pain with a fluffy, symmetrical line of Peruvian cocaine and a tightly packed bowl of luminescent green, trichome plastered cannabis nug sourced from California out of his Illadelph bong; naturally, Jerry was quite the aficionado in recreational drug use and progressive dependency. As dopamine floods his prefrontal cortex he’s invigorated with a renewed sense of grandiosity; he looks in the mirror, his eyes are sunken in, the pallor of his complexion is ghostly, an apparition of a once revered public figure. He averts his eyes to his many awards and commendations for a brief moment, before the cannabis takes effect. He brushes

The clock rang at 5am in the morning, I got up from my bed and I was walking to the bathroom while everybody in my house still sleeping. Walking to the subway took me about 7 minutes to be there and I need 35 minutes more to be in the university. My class started on time and run through 10 am. After that, my friends and I decided to go to The Met via 6-line subway. We walked inside The Met about an hour and a half then we were deciding that which restaurant we are going to eat for lunch.

From the moment I was able to tie my shoes and button my jacket, I knew I wanted to be a doctor. While all my classmates at the La Petite Academy made macaroni trees and smiley faces, I drew myself with a stethoscope curing a poor man with the cold. Every year in elementary school, we had career day. Never straying from my love to helping others I wanted to be a surgeon one year, to a dentist the next, and even an obstetrician, I changed my mind quickly once I found out what they did. Looking back on my childhood, I always had a connection with animals and always loved being around them. Early mornings I would open our nearly frozen-shut windows listening to the birds calling. Beside from the squawking of the crows, I heard a soft, pleasant yet curious bird call. It stuck out to me

Monday, I was gonna try to study today no games no getting distracted by Tv or music. Guess what didn't happen? If that was any studying or homework then yep! My started with my trip back to Red Deer with tons of leftovers and stuffing. I listened to a ton of Lana Del Rey on my iphone on the Greyhound home. Her music right now just works with my mood just so perfectly. Her music as well as her are both American, in this case I would say this music is better than Canadian music because I have never found a Canadian artist who sings like her. I really need to study, I’m gonna be so overwhelmed tomorrow. At least I stared at a piece of paper for 30min and thought about how much I hate assignments, progress! Well I finished season two of Chicago

Over the two-day period I was busy. I had gone back home over the weekend to see my family. I left Saturday morning and came back Sunday evening. I had a relaxing day on Saturday but did my work Sunday. I started off with doing my English paper and then I had to help my dad move cars from one spot to his shop. The whole day until six I was working on my English paper. I had written a rough draft but on Sunday I wanted to make it even better so I re-did it. When I came back to my dorm I organized and cleaned my room. I wanted it to look clean so I can work in there and so it can look nice for the week. After that I did some of my other homework and then did the English paper again. Neat two o’clock in the morning I planned everything out for

Opening my eyes, I look over to my paper thin tv for the time, noticing that I still have 30 mins till I have to get up I doze off into a soft sleep. Awaking from the blaring noise of my alarm I get up to brush my teeth. As I walk over to the wash bowl, where we wash our hands and brush our teeth, I reach over to grab my toothbrush off it's charger. As I was brushing my teeth, I noticed that it was almost time for me to leave for school. I searched around my closet for a shirt and some jeggings, my usual wardrobe for school, I head towards my broke in tennis shoes. Heading downstairs, I grab my computer holder and my headphones and head for school.

Today, was just another day i went to school i suffered through class and finally i went home to tend to my usual agenda which usually included reading for such long periods of time that you forget that youre alive or binge watching a show on netflix that you probably will never finish. Today, i chose neither i had homework to do, a bedroom to clean and problems to neglect so of course i tackled the easiest one first, i turned on my music and got to work cleaning everything i could. By the time my room was done it was spotless and i was tired so i decided i would do my homework later so i grabbed my phone laid down on my bed and checked all my social media accounts,while i was scrolling through my tumblr my phone buzzed telling me that Greyson had tweeted and since im a dedicated fan i immediately clicked on it allowing my phone to open twitter

Today was a pretty normal day nothing really big happened. Although it was picture day so I made sure I got ready for it. This morning I woke up early so that I could print some makeup to put on. I made sure to add some bronzer on it cause I'm so pale. Then I 3D printed me some eggs and waffles. It was really good. And got my clothes on which are all made of recycled plastic because I'm eco-friendly. Mom wasn't feeling so good today so she just called a self driving uber to come pick me up and bring me to school. She also gave me back my iPhone 36S because I cleaned my room last night.

John was trying to win a ping pong competition and failed to qualify and there was another competition that wanted John to join,but John didn’t want to go because he thought it was lame and he felt like he was not going to make it like last competition so he didn’t go.John got bored one day and read the invitation and he suddenly,he felt that he wanted to try it out and he asked his mom if she can drive by and check it out.Then John signed up for the ping pong competition and said to himself in his head “Game on”.