Narrative Essay For A Trip To University

I got off the bus bored out of my mind, but I need the extra-curricular activities to apply for a scholarship to the university. I don’t have a real interest in geology but a trip to the Blanchard Springs Caverns was better than playing sports, or one of the bigger clubs and being subjected to carwashes and other such fund raising activities, not to mention having to deal with the other people in the clubs. The truth is that the geology club had very few people and very few requirements, other than going on at least one event, so it was ideal for my idea of participation. There were only a few weeks left before graduation, so this was my last chance to fulfill the club requirements, plus it was closer to our school's location than some of the other proposed trip sites so less time on a stinky bus, so overall win, win situation. There were just four of us on this trip, so really the bus seemed like overkill, but school rules would not allow the use of personal vehicles, not that I had one, but someone else’s would have been great.

The teacher over us Mr. Jackson, calls us over to the sign

Jackson calling me and when I finally notice he tells me “Alex, we are heading inside now, just keep up with us for the next hour then you can do what you want until time to go.” Mr. Jackson is pretty cool actually when he noticed that I failed to sign up for any of the trips he pulled me aside and when I explained what I had joined the club for he had no issue with it. He just told me I had to go on at least one trip to be counted as part of the club, and otherwise, he leaves me alone. Then again in the classes, I take with him I pretty much ace the tests without trying so, on the whole, I guess he doesn’t really have too much room to complain about me. Honestly, school is easy, always has been. I have never had to study for a test in my life and always ace them, it’s just that they don’t seem to be hard. I can never figure out why other people seem to