Personal Narrative: My Taco Day

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One of my teachers recommended me a Mexican restaurant on Alberta st. that I had never tried before. I had no idea where I wanted to eat lunch so I went there and ordered tacos.
After enjoying my sunny day, I came home and ate tacos for dinner.
Nothing seemed special. Today has been just my taco day.

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