Personal Narrative: My American Dream

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The American Dream is the pinnacle of achievement in life: success and prosperity in fulfilling all of one’s goals by working hard. While there have definitely been times where I’ve tried my hardest and failed, there have also been times where I worked as diligently as I could and was able to achieve my goals. It’s hard to narrow down a single moment that shaped my American dream, but one example that comes to mind is the fulfillment of my dream of drinking a frozen Butterbeer. On one freezing, slow-moving school day, I was summoned to the office at the two o’clock announcements. I happily hopped out of physics class and towards the main office; when I got to the main office, I was told to hurry immediately to the music department because …show more content…

I managed to squeeze in fifteen minutes daily for the choir pieces, on top of my already time-consuming two hours of personal piano practice. Slowly but surely, through patience, concentration, and only a few tears while sitting on my piano bench, I was able to sync the notes on the page with my hands, and I finally could make a melody rise from the piano keys. I sighed in relief as I glanced over the pieces in contentment… until I saw the “eight times” repeat sign that I had missed. Devastated, I smacked my forehead on the piano for not noticing such a simple detail. I sighed, took a deep breath, and went back to …show more content…

I did not hear any clearly clashing chords, which was always a promising sign. All I remember was that after the performance, we were allowed to go back to Universal Studios, and my first mission was to drag my friends across the park to buy myself a well-deserved frozen Butterbeer. I clutched it in my hand and took a sip, closing my eyes for a moment to revel in its delectable taste. I re-opened my eyes and found my friends staring at me with a questioning look in their eyes. Laughing, I shrugged and followed them to the rides, carrying my Butterbeer in

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