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Personal Narrative: My 8th School Graduation

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After my 8th grade graduation, me and my family moved to Georgia. A fresh start is what we wanted. It was a very long drive. Everyone were fussing because they were hungry. My granny was saying how it 's this waffle place she wants to take us. Me and my siblings didn 't know what she was talking about. When we arrived it was a sign saying “waffle house”. My first thought was “ugh”. I really didn 't wanted to go eat there. I really don 't like breakfast. Once we arrived to waffle house everyone were upset. No one wanted waffles only my grandma. First thing I noticed when I got in there were the mess. The people behind the counter were upset. It was very busy but very nasty. My first thought were “let’s go”. The ladies behind the counter were

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