Personal Narrative: Appropriate Observation

One of the biggest transitions of my life was when I moved off to college. At home I have a very stable and supportive family system. They knew me better than anyone else and they held me accountable. I was not scared to move out and go away to college, I was more curious to see what this chapter of my life would bring. Getting away from the comfort of my family really made me take some time to focus on myself. This may attention assignment only furthered this journey of becoming more self aware.

In the beginning of third grade was so exciting because I will get to see my friends. But when I got home my parents told me and my brother that we are moving. I was really excited at first because it was my first time moving.

I arrived at practice with my shoes laced, hair pulled back, and the mindset that I was unstoppable. I could play against every member of my team and come out the victor on any given day. It was the first day of practice that week, and challenge matches were scheduled to begin. The team went through our daily shuffle of drills, conditioning, and running to prepare for what was lying ahead. While warming up with my friends, I felt great, talking about homecoming, boys, and a variety of irrelevant events. I felt ready. The odds were in my favor and nobody could stop me.

At the beginning of my freshman year I was attempting to develop motivation as well as seeking purpose and determining value. Whether in school or during sports or other activities and events in my life, I was constantly searching for motivation towards a goal or achievement.

As I was about to reach out to grab the door to the lab building a few minutes later, my phone rang. I struggled to get it out of the inside pocket of my jacket and then saw who was

The morning was cold cause the Furnace did not work which probably the reason the houses pay requirement was so low to buy. I got but of course my parents were gone to work already so I though maybe to Facebook my friends in Florida but my father did not know how to start the wifi so i proceeded into the basement to hook the network up. As i slowly stepped down the steep old stairs i began to see an array of board games very amused I tried to grab one but then a very dark feeling came over me and I felt way too sick to move. I lie there on the floor crying praying for the moment to end. Just then I awoke in the car with all of the luggage on our way the our cozy new yorkers

When my mom and dad woke up they got there bathing suits on and started heading to the water/ocean. Our hotel was right on the beach shore. So we could leave our room. And walk out the hotel. And that's where the water was, nothing but the Cold Salty Water.

my studies. It was there that I would max out my library card to read

The lift was gaining momentum as it was heading for the car park. Suddenly, with no warning at all the lift came to a roaring stop. The lights flickered out and there was a piercing silence. The young woman asked me “Do you have any idea why this had

When the war started, I was a young boy, my dad was in the war, once it was November 11, 1918, my mom got a call from my dad’s general saying that the war ended.For the first time in four years, I'm going to see my dad, I thought to myself what is going to happen because I adapted to this routine. When my dad was gone, my mom had to work his job so she would always be late to get home, she usually made me lunch but she isn't her I have to make my own lunch. I did miss dad, but now that he is coming back, I can’t joke around anymore like I used to.

This was so little time to you, you didn’t realize that the manager was standing there for an hour now. This really bothered you when the manager said that everyone was staring at you in the store.This was embarrassing. You wished the store would have closed five hours ago, then the store manager said it did.

Fragments. I was fragmented and slowly being tugged by threads. As I moved along the filaments, a voice, deep and melodious, urged me on. The consonants and the vowels were repetitious and at the same time comforting. In a timeless manner I became aware that my eyes were open and someone was standing in front of me. The nonsensical sounds sparked some recognition.

As we pulled into the parking lot of Disney I could barely stay in my seat. We got out and my dad took a picture of our parking spot so we know where to go. When we were walking a tram pulled up and then let us in. After the ride we were finally there. It was like a land of imagination and pure possibility. I was hoping that we could do the aerosmith ride when we were there multiple times, but there were so many rides that it was like

The elevator car came to a screeching halt. Bouncing upwards, which caused us collide into each as the lights went dark.

It was Halloween night and I had work off the next day so I decided to take it easy and watch a movie. Working at a bakery wasn 't exactly stressful so much as demanding. My boss expected too much, but I needed the money. I peel off my costume and get into my night-suit - a white t-shirt and shorts - and crawled onto the couch in my livingroom, snuggling in with my blanket. I find some terribly crappy horror film and begin watching it half-heartedly. Just over thirty minutes in, I hear the sound of a pot fall down in the kitchen. I think nothing of it because gravity works it 's magic all the time, no reason to