Narrative Essay On Powdered Donuts

The bell of Highland High school rang and all the doors swung open. Students were rushing out of the school’s entrance. I hurried my way out of the school and decided to go to a store close by. It was a ten-minute walk. On this particular day I was craving some powdered donuts. While I was in my class I would think about how soft and delicious they would taste after a long day of learning things I didn’t find interesting. As I was walking to the store I thought about how boring my first year of High school is. I was distressed by the fact that I had to endure three more years of a place I considered a prison. When I finally got the store I rushed to the donut section and grabbed two bags of powdered donuts. I paid for my donuts and walked to my house, which was another five-minute walk. I hated taking this route because there is a warehouse across from my home. So many semis pass by my house and they would make extremely lurid noises. It was as if I was living at a construction site. When I arrived to my house I swiftly went into my room hoping nobody would see the bag of powdered donuts. I opened

It would help my digestion system get back to normal. I was home for two weeks and during those weeks I began to feel sad and lonely being stuck in my room all day having nothing to do but sit down and rest. I would get homework packets and wouldn’t have a clue on how to do them causing me to feel stupid. My friends would call and ask me if they could go over and I would say no because I was already use to being alone. When the two weeks were done my mom asked if I was ready to go back to school. I said yes but all I wanted to do was stay home for the rest of the year. I pushed myself to get out of my dark lonely room and go back to school. The first day I was back all of my friends greeted me and made me feel like I was missed. It made me feel a lot