Personal Narrative Essay: A School Day Of My Life

It was just another regular school day of my life. But the following day wasn’t the same. As usual, I got up late disregarding my mother bashing the door which I intentionally locked up to sleep a few minutes more. I got fresh and ready for school. My mother made me a glass of almond milk which I half drank and half poured into the sink. The school bus arrived on time and I left for school.

In my life I never bothered to care for anyone or anything. I thought that the world is me since I am myself and everyone else is just a setup or as the shakespeare best said ‘a stage’ focusing on me.

After arriving to the school, I realised that I had forgotten my homework copy at home. Somehow I managed to persuade my mother to hand me over with it

The school bell struck and I just left the counsellor’s cabin to go home and play. Suddenly, I was hauled up by the principal. She took me to her office and offered me cold coffee. I was delighted, not for calling but for offering. She talked about me and then shared her own childhood experiences. The conversation was mostly one sided. I being an observant speaker. As the time passed and my coffee glass boasted only a half a sip of the drink, the conversation changed momentum. The principal no longer talked in a low friendly pitch. I was about to ask her to let me go when she asked me as if she understood what I wanted to

After a moments pause I ran to fetch my bag and flee to my home on foot. I was thinking about the new nike hypervenom cleats when the principal’s face flashed and her voice echoed in my ears. I felt uncomfortable so I started running to reach home early. When I arrived home, I saw a man trespassing in my lawn. I was about to ask him to leave when he made a grasping gesture and reached me in three big jumps. He told me that cherry had been hospitalised as about half an hour ago he met with a truck accident while saving a young