Personal Narrative Essay: The Last Day Of High School

Finally! School ended. The last day of my of my freshman year. “ This summer is going to be great,” I say to myself as I walk through the school doors trying not to think about moving and packing. If I push those thoughts out of my head, I begin to feel happy for this was the house I grew up in. It kept all of my valuable and memorable memories. From when I moved here to when my mom and dad were fighting and when I entered high school and all the memories in between. I try to remember all the good and bad things as I come home and begin to finish packing my clothes into the boxes that lay on the floor of my now bare, empty and still room. The next day was a much better day because my little cousins that I have not seen in what seems like forever, where coming from Kentucky, and on the next day they were planning their way to South Dakota They also helped us move …show more content…
Soon enough, I got a job with my aunt Maria, who lived not too far away from where I was staying. She picked me up every morning and then we went cleaning houses because that is her job. This is the first job I had. I was so excited for this experience. I felt responsible in spending my money and I actually valued the things I bought because I worked for it.
I am not surprised that my aunt Maria chose this job because she loves everything to be fresh and clean. Almost every day after work we went to the mall because Maria likes to buy something and then the next day she thought it through and then she decides she does not need it anymore and we go back to the mall so she can return it, and while she is returning it she spots something else that and she likes (and doesn't need) and buys it. This went on almost the whole summer and it annoyed me very much when I went with her, although I enjoyed being with her at times because she bought me some