Personal Narrative : My Best Friend

Its a combo of a few things for me. First I started by downloading the app "Myfitness Pal" by underarmer (the free one of corse). There you plug in your current weight and then your goal weight, and it give you a "calorie limit" to kind of start off with. Then I did some research on healthier breakfast and lunch choices (leaving dinner to eat shit food lol but within the calorie limit). So for example I would eat oat meal for breakfast with almond milk instead of regular milk, or toast with avocado instead of a bagel with butter. I also carried that into my lunchs at work (let alone I started packing them, so that really helped). But for the first moth or so I wouldn't change my dinners, on the amount, to stay within the calorie limit, this way I could still enjoy food I wasn't willing to give up.

I said “finally were Home.” Then we brought him inside the house. The reason he came inside was because he was

I started to freak out, and Jerry overheard me and came up to our seat and said, “Don’t talk about it too loud or he will hear us.”

“We are not that far from my house let's just push the car there and park it somewhere” said Mike.

“That’s what I’m hoping for. If there is enough buzz, then I will have an excuse to turn on the lights and watch the rats run to hide from the spotlights. I’ve been having this strange feeling that someone has been messing with my corporation from the shadows and I don’t feel like playing anymore.”

“Now you’re thinking.” Jim said, patting Mike on the back. “Now, come on. We’d better be get back in there and break the news to Miss. Withers that she’ll be going home instead of our sex dungeon like we had planned.”

“Be careful, okay? Just about the questions you ask.” It was the most honest thing anyone had said to him at The Resort, and it only made Trent more intent on getting to the bottom of things.

We had just arrived and we went and knocked on the door and started knocking and Tulips parents answered.

"Did you hear that?" Anders said. " 'Bright boy. ' Right out of 'The Killers '."

I then hopped on my bike and pedaled my way to Jaylens house, which was 3 blocks back. I got there and rang the doorbell “ding dong” I heard. Jaylen opened the door and led me inside.

I heard a knock on the door a few minutes later. Mom asked me to open the door so we could

When you were still in the kindergarten, friends were the people who romped about with you, played mischievous tricks upon everyone. When you were getting bigger, perhaps at primary school, friends were the people who helped you in your homework, who sung with you at the school choir. Had you forgotten them? Had you betrayed them? Are you a good friend to your friends? A true friend would always tell you the truth, be you best partner when you need him, most of all, support you.

I Threw my books on the bed and approached the jacket slowly, as if it were Andrew Garfield who would become my best friend. I couldn 't look away, I wanted to scream. The jacket would be my new best friend. The leather black and silver studs, the belts, and best of all being popular. This jacket is no ordinary jacket, this is my jacket.

It was Tuesday, July 18th. I was a nervous wreck. In desperate need of clothes to wear to impress... her. I begged my best friend Todd to join me at Woodfeild mall. He gave in and we went. Todd and I shopped for hours. Nothing looked good enough for...her. We were running out of time. I made-do with four short sleeve shirts from Champs and two pairs of sweatpants shorts from h&m. The total came out seventy dollars. We walked out and got into Todds car. I was shaking the entire ride home. Will she like it? Am I going to look fat? What about my acne? What if she doesn’t end up liking me? Nothing else crossed my mind as we pulled up to my house and I was dropped off. There was around an hour and a half until I had to leave. I walked inside

- “Oh, did we? Sorry, it must have slipped my mind”, he replied with a smirk on his face.