Personal Narrative: What Is A Doe?

Next thing I knew, it was February 12th, the night before my big hunt. I was so ecstatic that night, I could not sleep. I stayed up through the night cleaning my gun and making sure I packed everything. I ended up sleeping on the five hour drive to the hunting grounds. The next couple of hours we spent setting up the tents and gathering wood to make a fire. We got to sleep early that night so we could get up early and scout the area.

It was the day of Thanksgiving, we were going to my grandma and grandpa’s house. When we arrived there, the food wasn’t quite done, but the smell of the turkey, potatoes, and the rest of the food was so good. My cousins were sitting in the living room, with my uncle, watching football. I went out in the living room with them, and played on my phone, till the food was done.

On Saturday I woke up around 7:00 I lay in bed and read for a little bit and then I got up and started my chores. (My dad went to work while I was doing my chores) When I had two to go we had breakfast (biscuits) and watched a doctor who. Then I finished my chores and packed to go to my grandma’s house for a sleepover. After I had finished packing I started coloring with my mom and my brother. Then my grandma came and we put away our colors and then we packed the car and headed to the grocery store to drop my mom off so she could get groceries. We had to go with her so we did and I pushed the cart while my grandma went and did something. Then my grandma came and we dropped my mom off back at our house and went with our grandma for a sleepover. First we had lunch there then my brother and I had to pick up the sticks if we wanted a popsicle. When we finished we got the popsicle and played until bedtime which was at 9:30. I stayed awake reading until I finally fell asleep. It was a big day.

Have you ever just wanted to accomplish something, but you were just too lazy? Well, that was my case. It all just started in the beginning of 7th grade. It was fun and all, but then, P.E. started, I wasn’t used to the running and social activities at all. It was very difficult at the beginning of 7th grade but it got easier after a few weeks passed. But then, my P.E. teacher, Mrs. Gavello, warned her class that the mile was going to be in a few weeks. When I heard the news, I literally went on the ground and cradled myself saying “I’m not going to do good, I’m not going to do good, I’ll fail.”

We wake up early in the morning and get ready to go down to Pine bluff. My momma lays out clothes that I don't want to wear. My mom takes her 2hr shower, then my dad goes in the bathroom to shape up his beard. Next me and brothers have to share the bathroom.So my mom goes back in the restroom to fix her bathroom while the rest of us is waiting in the car to go then my mom finally comes out we start going down to my grandmas House to help out getting things set up . I go upstairs to set my game

One bright spring morning in July I was awoke by a ray of sunlight. I bounded out of the bed cause I knew today was going to be a great day because we were going to Magic Springs. I ran across the room and woke my brother up and told him to get ready. When we got ready my mom took me to my grandma’s house and we waited at my grandma's anxious to get to Magic Springs.

On the way home from my sister’s college graduation, my father asked me the single, most dreaded question that I, and every other high school senior, are sick of hearing: What do you want to do in the future?

This I Believe. Through our lives, we have the opportunity to learn through experiences. What we learn in these experience is unique for all of us and can change how we think about and live life. Through the opportunities I have been given, I have learned one of the best lesson that I live by to this day; you can overcome anything. Here is how I learned this, and I hope you can learn from it, too.

In the morning I was bored and I wanted to go fishing but I have to ask my dad and he said yes and we got really go to the lake to go fishing. Then we help my dad with all of the staff down from the car. After we got all of the staff we got our fishing pole out of the car and we swing our fishing pole to the lake and we waited until we fill a bite.

One summer morning, had my hot chocolate and took a shower. Then my stepmom said that we were going to the waterpark. I was dancing on the inside untill she said we were leaving at 11:00 but it was 7:42. While I was waiting I was never so bored before then finally it was time to go.

Finally we arrive at our house in rockport after an eight hour drive. I go out into our boat barn and put all of our decoys into our duck boat. When I was done setting up our boat for our duck hunt in the morning I walked inside to a great big hug from my grandpaw. It scared the living crap out of me because I was already half asleep with it already being 2:18 Am and not knowing that he was going to be there. After talking to him for a bit I was more than ready for bed, so I hit the hay and I was out!

I woke up at 6:30 and got dressed for work. I pulled out my white polo shirt, socks, blue jeans, and my beater shoes. We were used to be able to wear tapered joggers, but due to complaints we could only wear jeans. I put on my shoes that I've worn for the past two years. After getting dressed, I went into the kitchen and got a plastic bowl out of the cabinet. I then went to the fridge to pull out the half empty gallon of milk. I set that aside while I grabbed a box of Cheerios off the top of the fridge. After I poured the milk into the cereal I grabbed my favorite spoon. The one with an interesting pattern engraved into the handle. I then used that spoon to chop up a banana into the cereal. After eating my gourmet meal, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I had to roll up the tube to get some toothpaste out.

Half of the day had passed by and it was time for round two of the opening day. I was so pumped for that night that it was hard to stay still. When we reached to grandpa’s house, we pulled out the four wheeler again and drove it about a half a mile to our stand right in the middle of a swamp. The first hour out in the stand was so boring and again. I was sitting there looking at the beautiful birch trees and the tall prairie grass surrounding the stand. On the birch trees there were many antler scrapings, which means the bucks were once here marking their territory. My deer stand is approximately 20 feet off the ground, which gives a great view of the woods. I could see my grandpa’s barn, which was about a half a mile away, but I could not see his big teal house, since all the big trees were blocking my view. Next to my stand about 40 feet away is an old and rotted deer stand someone put up in a tree many years

When my mom and dad picked us up we said goodbye to our grandparents and got into the car and went home. When, my mom pulled into the driveway and we all got out, we dashed inside, our feet were moving so fast they were blurs. That day was a great day so far. As, my brother and I were watching T.V our mom and dad asked us to stop watching T.V because they need to tell us something.

Fast forward a few months later to July 7th, the day was just any normal scorching day in Texas. Being that I was only nine there were no responsibilities for me, I just stayed home all week and just appreciated my summer. That morning I woke up around noon, got up and went to scrounge for some breakfast. With cereal in hand, I was making my way back to my room to gobble up my frosted flakes and watch some television, when my mom came into the house and