Personal Narrative: When We Came Back From Spring Break

Since the start of the semster I have learned many different things about myself and how I can become a better student all around. Summer classes can fly by fast and doesn’t feel like a real semester. That it is just to get credit and move on to the next semester. That was not the case for me this summer semester because I needed to think about the rest of my college career. This summer semester is my first one coming back from academic suspension and I took last semester at South Plains College and Tarrant County College. I did really well making a 3.00 GPA overall and am most likely going to make a 3.5 this semester. This will be a huge boost to my overall GPA. The point is am at the point where I am ready to graduate and will try my hardest to get the best grades I can. I really just changed my mindset towards college and the way I prepare for tests and studying.

Hearing him say that to me made me want to drop my things and walk out of the room, I wanted to turn away from football and never look back. Instead I went with it, that whole practice I was mad and everyone could tell. Many times, that day players would come up and ask “hey man is everything okay?” The only thing I could even say back was “I’m fine,” but they all knew I was anything but fine.

Tidewater Titans baseball team was at its highest peak and we had been unstoppable. Coach Derrick, Coach Tony, Coach Perry, and Coach Darren had all led the team to multiple championships that year. Ever since the beginning, there had always been a problem with Coach Derrick. He had always thought his kid, Grayson was better than the rest. Grayson had taken my position at shortstop in my batting position and the line up. I was left to second base the second less likely place the ball could get hit too.

What I did this summer. That`s a good question to be honest, I did a lot of things that were considered fun for me, like shopping, hanging out with my family, hanging out with my friends, going to the beach, the water park and much more. But I will only break it down to two or three of my favorite things I did this Summer, so stick around to see what my favorite things about this Summer were.

“I replied with Uncle Danny.” She said okay text me when it’s done. So we drove to the practice and started warming up throwing. After that we got in a huddle in I met the coach the we started practice. We were taking ground balls, pitching and batting practice. Once practice was over the coach said, I like the way you play but I wanna see you in the game. A couple days later I played in

It was because of that one practice I started to see what I was doing wrong. The relationship I had with a majority of the team wasn’t a coach to player relationship it was like a friendship. The team couldn’t take me serious because to them I wasn’t taking coaching serious. After that day I started to make the kids run more when they weren’t listening or talking while someone else was talking. When the second season started in the fall I was harder on myself to remember to keep the kids at an arm’s length, after a while I saw a change in how the kids started to treat me. They finally began to see me as one of their coaches and not a friend. They would come to me for help and some wanted to meet with me before or after practice for a one on one lessons. Every now and then I would stay after if it was ok with the parents or if they could make it thirty minutes before practice. Everything I tried to help them with showed up in the games

I remember cooling on the block, with just a couple of my goons. We was smoking till we choked and looking for a wave. This was the first day of spring break. The previous day my cousin was telling me about how he had a hoe who was cool with the oppositions. I wasn’t really worried about it, but little did I know she was going to come in handy later on. It was just one of them days we was looking to drill something. This particular opposition was one me and the set had problems with for years now. There were many recent altercations with him. His name was Malachi, his hood name was Flash Petty, but we just called him Petty.

When Thanksgiving Break comes, the last thing anyone wants to think about is family drama, ways of speech, and slang. Days before Thanksgiving, I always find myself studying slang that I have never heard of and singing songs that I would’ve never imagined myself listening to. All to fit in with my family. I rarely see my family, but when I do, I try to make it enjoyable. My family lives pretty far away and we have always been raised in two different environments. I live in Avon, “Home of the rich white kids”, they like to say. They live on the East Side of Indianapolis, “Home of the gang violence and shootings”, I always say back. Though it is the same state, it feels like we have been raised in two different worlds.

Like a slug, I inched my way to his office. When I opened the door I was astonished. Coach and all the seniors were sitting there. They told me to sit down, so I did. Coach and the seniors took turns telling me why they chose me as captain and all this other stuff. They told me how great of a player I was and the ending of the game was not my fault and it did not define me as a player. They kept telling me how I was the best player to come through the school and how I was on my way to do great things. They said I just had a bad at bat at a bad

During Summer Break, I mow the Sykeston St. Elizabeth Cemetery for my SAE. The church provides the lawn mower and trimmer, but I have to bring my own gas. Furthermore, I currently hold President of the Carrington FFA Chapter, in 2016, we organized Meals of Hope to provide food to those in need. The entire Student Body participated and we packaged over 51,000 meals beating the goal of 50,000 in 2 hours. I am also the Secretary of the Rural Raiders 4-H Club in Foster County, I enter static exhibits, show livestock, rabbits, and poultry. These many experiences relate to my educational goals by the traits of success, leadership, cooperation, and gratitude. These traits will help me be honest and fair in the game of

Coach Ayala made jokes about it for the time being but then whenever we wanted to learn more about it he would act like we didn’t know what we were talking about, or as if we were speaking a different language. This went on for some time, and every remark made my thirst for

For Spring Break 2018, I went with my boyfriend’s family to Grand Rapids, Michigan. My boyfriend’s name is Dalton and he is tall with dark hair. In his family, he has a little brother that is 10 years old (Kody), and his mom (Kelli) and dad (Bill). We went to Michigan, because Dalton’s dad had to go for work. Dalton’s dad’s name is Bill, and he works on huge machinery, like what they use at SDI.

Have you ever did a productive way to spent your spring break? Well, I did b doing stuff I forget to do before. Like cleaning the house. Did you do chores and get money for doing it. Hmm... I have some toys which I don use. What could do with during the spring break.

Over winter break, my sister and I had too much free time surrounded by each other and tensions were already elevated. To add to the already malicious situation, my sister decided to wear my favorite pair of jeans and proceeded to claim they were hers when I questioned her about the incident the next day. Since an argument was inevitable, my sister and I gave up on trying to explain ourselves, but I was still frustrated. During the rest of break I contemplated stealing one of her sweaters and wearing it, then claiming the article of clothing was my own. It seemed so easy and so satisfying to enact the same annoyances she had given me with no punishment in sight. Fortunately, I regained enough cognitive thought to not go through with my vengeful

When Jackie was about to leave the doorbell rang. I opened the door and Ted Williams was there. He was wearing a plad shirt with ragged blue jeans and had a baseball bat in his hand. I was surprised to see him this late, but at least he came. I showed him in and he thanked me for the invite. He looked a lot younger close up than he did in his early games. He looked about twenty or so. He took the shortest seat and sat down. Before the party I looked him up and saw that he had hit over 500 homeruns in his life. That’s ridiculous so I needed to ask him how he hit so well. He said that you imagine where the balls going to be and swing. I’m not sure how I’m going to do that, but I guess if he can do it, so can I. Soon after that I asked him how he even started playing baseball. He said that his father loved playing baseball so he followed his