Personal Narrative: My Trip To Middle School

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Once i was 7 years i was in 2nd grade and i was a troublemaker and i was always disrespectful to all the teachers. So, then the teachers were talking to why do you talk too much and i was like i don’t now it is just in my blood. So, i tried my best not to get in trouble because i want to have a bad year. Next, my friend Jake we were in class and the teacher began teaching but when she started Jake and I started to talk and the teacher caught us talking so then i took the blame so that Jake doesn’t get in trouble. Then i got in trouble and i had to have a conference about me talking so the teacher told me to make a new year resolution. Finally, when i came to middle school i am still talking and my new year's resolution wasn’t accomplish.

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