Personal Narrative: Why I M So Bored With My Life

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During this time period I was honestly so bored with my life. I had nothing to do because I had no money I can waste, at least not mine because I don’t want to waste my money I rather have someone else buy me stuff than me buying it myself and wasting precious money. I laid in bed all day and did nothing productive in my life. I exclaimed to myself ‘’Ugh I’m so bored I literally want to go shopping if I don’t I’m literally gonna shoplift the entire mall’’ I yelled out when no one was home. I was always in sweats and this point and always had no makeup on my face you could tell I was just done with life. My face was drained with color and in the inside I just wanted to get new clothes and start a new fresh life but on the outside I looked like a caspar the ghost that was about to go to the cemetery. After a while after this breakup I was sad to be honest. No one would ever think I would be sad after a breakup. Everyone would always think that a strong independent guy who needs no man in their life, but really I wanted a guy that would buy me whatever I wanted. If I wanted a BMW he would …show more content…
I decided to do a sport with my friend I did track at my school and it was the best thing I’ve done. It made me forget the past and I was working out and clearing my mind. I’ve lost some good weight and never did I ever think I would enjoy running. Doing this made me feel so much better about myself and made so many new friends along the way. My school life improved a lot being single and not worrying about someone else. I also saved a lot of money I didn’t have to fill up gas anymore. My closet was filled with clothes so I decided it was the right thing to do and clean out the clothes I never wore or rarely wore and donate it to people who didn’t have the privilege to get new clothes. It made me feel better about myself and boosted my mood knowing I did something good and changed someone's

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