Personal Narrative Analysis

I was so stressed due to school. I was just getting an assignment after assignment, I could never have my work done in time, and my brothers were mad due to, apparently yelling at them. I just didn't know what to achieve. Finally, for what seemed like a decade, I had finished half of my homework and calmed myself down. When I was finished my parents came in and told me that we were taking a trip somewhere, but that it was a surprise. They said to start packing in the mornings since we were leaving the next day and to pack hot weather clothes. I didn't literally know how to react, either we were leaving to a lifeless ancient place, or to a beautiful destination. I woke up so early to start packing, I packed as much clothes as I could and nest I helped my brother out. Later me and my mom went to the store and grabbed supplies such as chips, water, games, chargers, batteries, toothpaste, shampoo and such. We went home and put

I loved all of them. I’m not actually a “hey, let's ride on that tall roller coaster”, but I loved it. I seriously didn't want to leave. We went on a ride called Indiana Jones, it was crazy. We all went in a jeep, it was camouflage, we all tied our seatbelts and it started moving. Suddenly the car started turning and we were spinning it was incredible, a gigantic rock was chasing us. Another ride that I enjoyed was a Nemo ride. We went in a submarine and sank under water, we stared out the window and identified different fishes, and figures of characters from Nemo. All the sudden it was dark, we watched out the window and they were projecting parts of the movie in the water. I also enjoyed getting on the Radiator Springs Racers, we went in a car, and waited for a car beside us, before long they both hit off, to know who finished first, it was tremendous, all the wind was hitting our faces, our hair was flying behind us. There were countless rides that I loved, well actually I loved all of