Personal Narrative Draft 2: In this story I will be talking about the amazing water ride in Universal studios, Singapore. I still remember till this day, how many times I rode that ride. Since last 7 years we have been going to a lot of amusement parks like 6 Flags, Disneyland, MGM Studio, Lego land, Epcot center,etc. When we jumped in the car, I was as ready as can be. I was very excited when I read the map of universal studio. All of a sudden I began to become greedy, I wanted to go to the Harry
I had a strange dream the night before we met again in September, a dream about you. But you were no longer a campus or a schoolhouse or a classroom. No, you were a person. And you were there, outside my room, waving at me as always with that cute, disarming smile on your face, even as you shivered in the brisk autumn air of the New England evening. I invited you inside. You said you missed me, and I said the same. We spent that night catching up, first talking about you and what you had been up
look to my side awkwardly. Okay... not going to talk anymore about my social life with these people. “Sure, sure” she replies with confidence and laughter, she probably thinking that I was lying or so. Truth was, I wasn’t comfortable in exposing my personal life to these people that I just met. Unlike them, they talked a lot about their life today even from the beginning of their younger years. The group of line assemblers seem to have a special bond that results in their strong teamwork. Many of their
It was 4 a.m., and I woke up knowing that there was an unwanted guest in our house. I was on vacation in Australia at my cousin’s house. My cousin went out with his wife for the day, and I was home alone with my nephew. We were watching movies all day long, and didn’t really get tired. We ended up sleeping at midnight. Suddenly, I was woken up by footsteps, “What was that,” I thought to myself. Then I turned to my side and saw that my nephew was gone. “Shibu, Shibu, where are you.” I said while
I’m going to write about my personal experience with fishing. My first time fishing was a fun one, I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what a hook was from a weight. I had no idea how to even cast a pole. But now I have a personal record for myself with a 6lb 5oz Largemouth Bass. Now…well I wouldn’t say I know everything about fishing but I know a good amount. And it took a lot of practice to learn some things. But, now after watching probably 100 YouTube videos
We hadn’t planned a particular place to visit; six of us, we boarded a train from Indra Nagar Railway Station towards Mylapore in the early afternoon on Thursday. With normal heat in the city, three of us were standing on the train’s footboard to catch a glimpse of a chill wind, reminiscent of a sequence staring the actors in a film. It took me into the scenes, embracing and sharing a romantic dialogue, sharing a charming moment; Moreover, I was thrilled and deepened in a fantasy dream. I was in
The newly established theme park advertised exciting offers every day. It was just an hour’s drive and going there was on the top of my checklist. It so happened that on the day I was planning to go, there was an offer which said the first four people to reach there on December 25th would get to go on every ride for free. Hearing my plans, my parents wanted me early as they were throwing a Christmas party and the exciting part was that my parents had invited my favorite DJ to entertain the guests
learn a language like Hungarian in that span of time.” “Okay,” he replied. “Okay, what?” I demanded. “Nothing. If you feel that it’s a ‘hard’ language, then that’s how you feel. That certainly doesn’t mean that your experience will be equal to my experience or anyone else’s experience.” “When I came to Hungary, I realized that I needed to learn Hungarian. This is not France and people don’t speak French. Of course, I could speak English, but I want to speak the language of the country. I also want
this first month in romania is an all squad month, which means that 33 teenagers, 6 leaders, and myself are living together in one household. yeah somewhat overwhelming. and to no surprise god has been teaching me some lessons through daily life with my many roommates. the main one (and my least favorite) being patience; something that the lord made loud and clear when i had a little incident with a sea creature. first though, let’s discuss the mission house, it can get a little chaotic here. each
So, I just arrived at Camp Half Blood and I was hurting really bad. And all that I remember is someone telling me your mom is a goddess. And I told myself I was going to go to sleep until the next day, ok I arrived at Camp Half Blood yesterday and I was hurting really really bad but I feel alot better than when I arrived yesterday. And my partner that sleeps above me in the bunk bed said to another person ‘’are you ready for the capture the flag game Friday?’’ And so I panicked it was Wednesday