Personal Narrative: My Trip To San Antonio

Over the summer break, my family and I went to San Antonio, Texas. I remember the first day there, I had greeted my family there and talked about everything that had happened since we last saw each others. We had decided to the Guadalupe river, the water was frigid cold and awfully deep. I recall standing up on my two own feet and the water had passed my body. The next day, I had to practice for my cousin’s sweet sixteen, I was in her code of honor and I had to remember all the steps before her party. We also had went to watch some movies that had came out to theaters . We went around downtown San Antonio, it was so lively and cheerful, I had never felt so much pride when I went there that day. We went to go see The Alamo, which was the center of downtown, we had went to see the history around it. …show more content…
The day had came and everyone was freaking out and all over the place, the party was going great so far it was time for the code of honor to do the surprise dance. I had felt utterly apprehensive when they called my name up to join in the dance, I took a deep breath and did the steps and everything went the way it was supposed to go. The next day, Julian, my cousin, had told me about a concert that was coming up and we were going to surprise my cousin with it for her . The concert was one of mine and her favorite band, GWAR, I had never been to a concert so I was really nervous about it. I had the time of my life when I went I spent time with my cousins and had a new experience after the