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After a long and stressful day of school I’m finally rewarded with a bus ride. A long one in fact. One hour of napping is the reward I had been waiting for. But even though it’s a good time for a nap, people are unfortunately loud. However, that doesn't stop me from having a good hour rest, it’s been a long day anyway. And thankfully, other than the long bus ride the weekend is also here. And the next two days will be a breeze, no school is the life. The bus ride during the afternoon, other than being loud, is usually warm especially during the summer. I have a decent bus driver because he hollers at the loud stalk giving people like me who try to sleep a considerate gesture. I usually keep quiet on the bus because I don’t really talk that …show more content…

During the fall, especially here in Maine, this is normal. It’s also normal to have a pretty warm summer in Maine as well. And that is what happened during our last summer vacation. I actually think that we had a record high for Maine this year, 106 degrees fahrenheit I believe. Anyways, it’s about 3:30 PM. Me and Matt just started to walk down to his house, we did that usually instead of going to mine because it’s just a shorter walk. Plus, my parents aren't home and Matt provides good company. During the walk I think of why we must go to school.
“Hey Matt why do you think we go to school,” I ask. He Didn’t really respond partially because he didn’t know and partially because he didn’t want to know. But even though he didn’t answer, I still asked myself. The truth is probably that school isn’t important to either of us and that I didn’t care for my post-secondary education just yet. Should I care about school or is it something in my life that just bothers me?
During the walk we saw Matt’s Mom driving to go to her daily activities and it makes me wonder what are my priorities? The truth is that I really don’t know. I am just a sophomore in highschool and responsibility is something I don’t typically worry about. Maybe when i’m an adult my life will be figured out but now it’s

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