Personal Narrative Analysis

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It’s the first day of my junior year at Senior High school. Summer is coming to a sad, depressing, dramatic end and a new semester a very important year is coming upon me. 2 sentences 33 words I can't find any of my classes, and I can't seem to remember my locker combination. Did I lose my brain over the summer and take stupid pills? The school is completely different because of all the new construction and remodeling. I feel like a little lost freshman again, oh great. 4 sentences 51 words I'm still struggling to figure out my schedule and where I need to go. But, oh no my ex best friend who did me very dirty is in one of my classes. This day couldn’t get any worse. I'm seeing all the people I didn’t miss or care about over the summer,

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