The moment I came into this world, society understood my future held nothing, and I agree. Even though it appears people think that I have a future, to me, it is all just a facade. In my opinion, people are only nice to me because they pity the fact that I will probably end up as a hobo. Of course, I try to contribute to humanity by doing well in school and being a generous person. However, whatever I do is never enough. Especially, compared to what other kids my age have done. Everywhere I go I tend to feel judged, except for one place: Barnes and Nobles. Even though I know that I am not an intellectual person, I still wish I could. In Barns and Nobles, I always feel like literary genius. This summer when I was trying to find my extra book …show more content…
Even though it is important to spend time on school work, it takes away the time that could be spent with my family and friends. However, Barnes and Nobles can become a reason for a homework field trip. Last year, when I needed an book to read for AP. Lit. my brother and I could go on an adventure to the store. Every time we went, the same sequence of events seemed to play out. Usually, we would start out looking through the store together, but then somehow he would disappears. Then I find myself looking for my him because, selfishly, I do not want to be alone. Once I find him, I tell him he has to stay with, using the “I am older card”. However, he tells me he is fine and that I should just go off on my own. As I follow him through the store in an attempt to make him follow me agin, it is always interesting to see the nerdy things he finds. This descriptive essay also allowed me the chance to return to the store with a friend: Jaws. As we explored the store, we were able to tell each other weird stories about our lives. Even though we did not work much on the essay, it was still a great opportunity to make a