Personal Narrative: My Trip To Hawaii

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Trip to Hawaii I still remember the day I went to Hawaii. It was the best experience ever.The best part about it is that I spent the whole time with my family and my best friend Joe. My parents were thinking about what place we would got to for our family vacation. Then I shouted “ We should go to Hawaii!”. Everybody in the room agreed with me. “ I’ve always wanted to go to Hawaii!” said Joe. “ How long are we going to stay there?” I wondered. “Yeah!?!” uttered Joe. “It’s only going to be this whole week.” announced my mom. Then I quickly went into my room, while Joe ran to his house to get a week's supply of clothes, games, and money. I’ve already new what to pack up in my suitcase, but the most important thing was the sunscreen. While I was getting my things packed up, my mom was bucking us some flight tickets for the trip to Hawaii. She didn’t want to buy tickets that were to expensive. …show more content…

I always go to his house and play his games he has. Once we all finished packing up, we headed to the airport. The airport was only five minutes away from my house so we always saw the big airplanes flying over our house. When we arrived we were looking for our gate to get in our plane. “ where’s our gate at mom?” “ I don’t know?’ mom answered “ I FOUND IT!!” hollered dad. “ its right over there!” we ran as fast as we could because they call our gate name over the intercom and is said that we only had one minute left to aboard the plane. When we reached the gate we gave the nice lady our passports and got on the plane. The ticket she gave us had ur seat number and I had to sit for away from my mom and dad, But joe was on the seat right next to

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