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Personal Narrative: I Love High School

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People often say life is what you make of it. You can make the most out of it, you can not care, or you can trudge around constantly being down. Everyone wants to be memorable; to etch their self into our Earth, and me? I’ll be remembered as that one hyper, creative, nerdy, Jesus freak of a girl and I love it.

The majority of people at Carmichael Middle School knows me as the one loud girl who always yells and jumps in the hallways (oops.) School can be moderately tedious from time to time, but being hyper makes it more enjoyable! The consummation of the student body probably thinks I’m insane, but that’s okay. I love school and smiles are contagious, it’s a proven fact therefore, smile!
Also, studies show that smiling even though you’re

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