Personal Narrative: A Boy In A Picture

The boy in the picture is bouncy and dynamic ready to bounce off the house at any given moment. The boy in the picture beams his adolescent teeth still developing. The boy in the picture does not care he is watching, he does what he likes and does not care what anyone thinks. The boy in the picture did not realize that trying to hit his head on the doorframe without realizing that it is not healthy for him. The boy in the picture although he always appeared to be like the energizer bunny, was always down for a nap time. The boy in the picture is me.
I was never one for pictures, whether it was yearbook picture of holiday card pictures and am still not. When I was younger, I never gave two hoots about yearbook pictures, I just figured, hey when …show more content…
As I got older, and started experiencing the horrifying truth that is school. I commenced to attempting to keep still sitting in the desk listening as the teacher talked, but wishing I was outside playing sports or just messing around with my friends. Now I can manage to go a couple of periods without attempting to strongly resist moving. I also had to learn to shut my mouth, often getting in trouble for talking when the teacher is talking, and sometimes this continues to happen. Nowadays I talk less, especially when the teacher is, getting me in less trouble than previously in my childhood, I also do not want to come across as an idiot and maybe cautious for this causes me to shut up and listen to others and learn from them. Thanks to staying up late to finish homework assignments that my procrastination caused me to save till the next minute and getting up at the crack of dawn to make sure I have completed all of the homework for the upcoming day and making sure it is done correctly, bags have started to develop under my eyes that were not there in the previous couple of