Personal Narrative Essay : The Best Day Of My Life

I knew Landon was up to something when he woke me up with breakfast in bed, which, in my opinion, was a lovely way to wake up.

Not long ago, I was walking toward our local park with my two friends. It was the afternoon on the great sunny Friday, my favorite day of the week. It was rush hour, around 6'o clock in the evening to be exact, the time when people are just getting off from work.This occurrence was very unforgettable to me because, I learned a very important lesson at the end of my stressful situation that happened during the middle of my experience which is to be a bigger person for difficult situations.

I watched as the first orange hued rays of the sunrise wash over the dark and mysterious sky. The small glow travels across the wild blue yonder and starts to brighten up the deepest parts of the skyline and the town. Under the radiating sky there was no place of hiding, the light would finally hit you. This bright light brought the new day in, but it also brought dread to some.

He was a brilliant guy with a lot of potential, but he had one insecurity, he fainted to the sight of blood.

One day, one of my mom’s employees came in the bakery and told my mom about a person they know and that their dog was found on her porch. When I heard the news about the dog and saw the poster, I was very excited about it. My mom told the employee, that she would have to have to talk to my dad about getting the dog or not. It took a couple days to decide whether the dog would like me or not. After a couple days, my parents finally made a decision, which was to go meet the lady and look at the dog.

I was just on my way home from school when it all began. I had decided to grab some lunch at McDonalds on the way home when I noticed the most peculiar sights. There were some bite marks on the sign, there was nobody working the register, and I even saw a kid outside eating the apples from his meal! “One burger and fries please,” I said through the speaker. There was silence on the other end. “Hello? Hmm must not be open,” I said as I drove away. Almost like magic, I bluntly looked through the window of the drive thru and saw something you wouldn’t believe even if it was right there in front of you! A reindeer! I saw it as plain as day! It was licking the end of a soda machine nozzle. I didn’t see an employee in

I walked into school, breathing in the warm, dry air. I was about to have the longest day of my life. My mind filled with wonderful thoughts of the National Junior Honor Society’s lock in that evening. This was where we got locked in the school and played games and ate food. I couldn't wait until this evening, I was about to burst from all of the excitement. Not only was I ecstatic about the lock in, but also, my sister-in-law, Holly, was very pregnant and about to have a baby. This made the very ends of my toes happy. They seemed to tingle with joy. Another nephew. I could already tell that the clock would be moving impossibly slow today.

Music, hats, and cowboy boots, all these things made me feel that it was the best day of my life. Melody and I went to a music festival in the heart of Las Vegas, because our parents were out of the town on the trip to Europe. Everything changed when I heard the first gunshot and the crowd screamed in terror, so I grabbed Melody’s hand and we started to run. Suddenly, I felt Melody’s palm slipping away and she fell to the ground. She gasped for air as a spot of blood started to form on her chest. I fell to my knees and screamed for help. When I looked around, I saw people running away trying to safe their own lives, so I closed my eyes and started to pray. The sound of approaching sirens startled me and as I opened my eyes, I saw several men picking my sister up to place her in an ambulance. As if instinctively, I grabbed onto the stretches and followed them, despite their protests. As we drove to the hospital, I stared at the monitor showing Melody’s pulse. Knowing that her heart was still beating gave me peace and made me feel not alone.

It was December 1917 when Russia stopped fighting in this “Great War”. It was great it was finally over “The War to End all Wars”. The truth is this was far from great, it was the beginning to a new life. I’m just an ordinary 14 year old named Nikolai Kolaveri living in Penza, a town in Russia, where I take care of my family.

Projeto Tamar was an incredible life time moment, getting to do extraordinary things you don't do everyday like going zip lining, seeing turtles and most of all going on a trip with your friends and schoolmates without your parents.

The autumn afternoon was as perfect as any I could remember. A slight breeze whispered through the leaves of the trees lining the driveway at my house. Although the temperature was in the low 70s, the warmth of the October sun made the air comfortable. My folks were away on a long weekend mini vacation, so I decided the time was perfect for me to wash my car.

The long awaited day of this year in my life, first day of university, was quite exciting and somewhat surprising. I have always been an introvert my whole teenage years which made the idea of having to make new friends and fitting in a whole different environment intimidate me. But I believe that university years should be the best years of anyone’s lives, and the years of learning new things through experiences. That day, I met new people who are now my closest friends whom I genuinely enjoy being around. Surprisingly, trying to adapt to a new surrounding was not as awkward as I speculated it to be. This whole time, it was all just in my head. I guess Steve Maraboli was right, “Once your mindset changes, everything on the outside will change along with it.”. Ever since then, I told myself that I needed to start seeing things in a different perspective in order to maximize my potential in university, socially as well as academically.

We hope your year has been filled with special opportunities to share joy and celebrate life, because in the blink of an eye everything can change. Don’t wait to live! From the tragedies on national news to the heart aches of friends that hit closer to home, we are reminded about how precious our days and moments are. Those moments that fill our memory bank with joy. So take the trip, spend time with your loved ones, laugh a little more and make the rest of your life the best of your life!

My family and I, went for leisure to New York for a period of 5 days, in July of 2016. I had never been in New York before, but the day we arrived, on a warm afternoon, I found it beautiful, fulfilling and diverse. I had never seen a place so unique as this one before.

Everything started on a beautiful sunny day, I was nine months pregnant with the most beautiful belly shape, but also it was ready to pop. That morning I woke up feeling different, it was some type of excitement running through my body, and like I wanted to get dolled up kind of different, so I curled my hair, put some makeup on and wore my long blue dress. My husband and I decided to have a little date, so we went to town and had lunch together at a restaurant, also went last minute shopping for our baby. Everything just felt magical that day, and I just couldn't understand why until we got home around 6:30 p.m. my contractions started and as time went by they were getting worse and worse, I didn't want to go to