A Picture Of My Life - Personal Narrative

A Picture Of My Life - Personal Narrative

Over the years we had just grown apart. For many years we were best

friends, then she was moved up a year, and we slowly parted.

I remember how scared I was on my first day at the school we went to.

She was so nice to me, looked after me. We use to go out into the

playground and play on all the apparatus. There was a climbing house,

where you could climb round the outside. Olivia and I were the only

people in the school who could climb on every section of the house. We

were daredevils. We use to play games, like 'it', and 'stuck in the

mud'. We used to be the Queens' at the '3 legged race'. At sports day,

we would always cross the line together, we always sat next to each

other in lessons and in lunch and we were constantly pairs in games.

In lunch I recall we were very naughty. We use to throw brussel

sprouts at the teachers and at people we did not like. One day I was

sitting next to her, and I was having a drink. She said the funniest

thing and I spat my water everywhere. It was so funny we laughed for

ages. She was always brighter than me, but I managed to keep up. I

could not keep up for long though.

We used to cry when our parents took us away from each other at the

end of the day.

We were dependent on each other. She moved up a year. She was just too

clever. We slowly parted, as it was 'un cool' for her to talk to

someone who was in the year below. After that she moved into my

families' estate with her parents. How we loathed each other. Then

soon we were best friends again. How funny things are.

I stayed at her house for hours, only returning to my house for bed.

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... had arisen I'm going to keep the position and try my hardest in hockey

forever. It had got to the stage where I had been playing hockey for

years and I had never been captain. I felt that I was worthy of

something.

People say "all you do is say three cheers for ……." but it's the fact

that I'm finally thought of as being "good enough" for the title. I'm

convinced that if you wanted something enough you could get it, and

you could always achieve your goal. Its true, if you dream about

something hard enough it will always come true.

With all the things that have gone on in my life, I hope I can keep a

positive mind and let no negative thoughts come into my head. Even if

I don't keep the captain position, I am over whelmed with joy that I

have been.

How weird and wonderful life can be, or hopefully will be.