Personal Narrative : My Name Is Sam

My identity can be defined by moments in my life. Moving to Canada, learning English and going to high school are three major moments in my life. Going through these experiences have changed the person in me and made me more confident, stronger, better in everything.

“Thanks, sir!” I rushed home to tell Darry the good news. He’d never believe it. I pushed open the door. The room was pretty dark. “Darry, you there?”

There are many ways One’s identity can be defined. Only you can truly define who you are. You control what your experiences and influences make of you. When asked who am I, there could be millions of different answers depending on what you base your identity off of. To me, the question who am I, can only truly be answered in one way. So, who am I? For me, it’s an easy question. I’ve always known that I was the quiet girl In the back of the classroom by herself.

I Would like of change my name into different things of stuff, because sometimes I think that happen if was a name into different things of stuff.

“Hmm?? Oh, Hi Jimmy, how was school?” asked Tyler McCrae with a smile coming to his face and a twinkle to his eye.

"Mal's friend Alex went missing." The words stuck to the roof of his mouth as he spoke and Sian nodded

“Lelia Elizabeth, stop arguing and listen.” Marion placed her hands on her daughter’s shoulder. “I said, yes. Yes, you may take the bus with Sam over to Ellingwood to see him off.”

Sam probably feels like he does not belong in his school. When he was in fifth through eighth grade some of the students

“Magnus, are you okay?” They were unfamiliar, but it sounded as if they were panicking. He inclined his head in the direction was coming from and opened his mouth to say something before the world became, once again, dark and silent.

“Oh.” Silence follows as they both decide how to move on from here. Gilbert struggles to think of something to say that won’t piss off Matthew even more. Matthew fights saying anything else to make himself seem more like a crazier than he usually does.

Me and Sam are friends again, It’s Sophomore year, were ready to have a good fresh year, I helped her understand what comes first in life and then whatever she’s worrying about can be second and then third. Family is important, if there is something good or bad and they need you in there life this second you need to go, if you're in school you go right after

“Have a nice day at work,” Mrs. Strauss cooed as she walked up to her husband.

Sam: I shall help thee if’t be true thou art willing to sacrifice thy first issue. (I will help you if you are willing to sacrifice your first child in Olde English)

He smiled and nodded thoughtfully as he assumed the responsibility for his the wellbeing of his wife and child.

Tom went up to the man and put on the friendliest face he could, "Name's Tom sir. I saw that your daughter looked a bit lost and asked if I could help her. So here we are