Personal Narrative Essay: The Trip To The Indian Head Camp

The morning was crazy almost being late to school and missed the bus for the 8th grade overnight trip.The bus was late by 15 minutes and it felt like an eternity. I was rushing like crazy because the bus came late and I had to wake up super early because i had to get to school at 8:00am. The bus ride to Indian Head Camp took like 2 hours. The bus ride wasn’t bad because I sat with my best friends and we ate snacks that we brought the day before. When we got to the camp it was bigger than we thought at first it looks really boring. When I got off the bus there was tons of trees surrounding us. Me and my friends were not amused by what we were seeing because it was only a big cabin when we got there We couldn’t even go into our cabins at first. We had to play a games and get our bags. Me and my friends got placed into the same cabin room so it was going to be really fun. We all got split up into our advisory groups. If I was being honest I don’t really get along with the people in my advisory. We …show more content…
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