Blog #6
Blog #6
First page to my narrative:
Hi, im Kendra .. and this is where you're going to learn about why i believe that love is so weird and twisted and ... well beautiful. It all started when my dad convinced my mom to take the new job position they had offered her. At first she turned it down because it was a huge step moving from Maine all the way to Arizona. But as the days went by, she was opened to the possibility. Mom was a surgeon, one of the best in maine, but the hospital she worked at burnt down and it would take a while before it was reconstructed. Since she was one of the best, a doctor all the way in Arizona heard of her and emailed her about a once in a lifetime position. This doctor wanted to offer mom and the family a whole life over there, i mean a new house, new cars, new lifestyle .. EVERYTHING. Dad was all for it, so was my brother Johnny, and me? well i didn't really care. I had no one here in maine to miss, no friends, no job, no boyfriend, no nothing so it really didn't matter to me if we moved or not. I think im kinda weird because if we did move it would be for my senior year.. like what the freak kendra.. it's your SENIOR year... yeah i know, senior year is supposed to be memorable and what not but what memories am i gonna make if im FRIENDless. To cut the story short, here i am now in my new room. I was so happy to find out that my new room had its own bathroom, sharing with a brother like mine was no fun. It's been almost 2 weeks since we moved out here, haven't talked to anyone from here, i literally felt like a ghost in this new town. Mom told me today that it's finally time to register me into school. Obviously im nervous but right now i could care less about going to school. I wish i could just cross that stage and be done with it. Walking into a new school was so weird to me, the staff were so different, the halls were so shiny, i mean they even had elevators and escalators. It was a vibe like never before. After we got all the paperwork situated mom took me for ice cream. As i'm ordering my ice cream i see this beautiful man. His facial features were like no other seen before AND he had a beard!!! I could reach him in time since he headed towards the back of the store but the feeling i got from looking at him was remarkably weird. My heart literally skipped a beat when i saw him. And honestly i was so so so creeped out by it that i didn't even want ice cream anymore. That same night i went home and for awhile i forgot about that feeling but when i finally hit the sheets it all came back to me. What the heck was that was all i could think, my mind was so full and at the wrong time because tomorrow i started at my new school and i need sleep in order for it to be a good day, but nope that guy was in my head for some odd reason.
First page to my narrative:
Hi, im Kendra .. and this is where you're going to learn about why i believe that love is so weird and twisted and ... well beautiful. It all started when my dad convinced my mom to take the new job position they had offered her. At first she turned it down because it was a huge step moving from Maine all the way to Arizona. But as the days went by, she was opened to the possibility. Mom was a surgeon, one of the best in maine, but the hospital she worked at burnt down and it would take a while before it was reconstructed. Since she was one of the best, a doctor all the way in Arizona heard of her and emailed her about a once in a lifetime position. This doctor wanted to offer mom and the family a whole life over there, i mean a new house, new cars, new lifestyle .. EVERYTHING. Dad was all for it, so was my brother Johnny, and me? well i didn't really care. I had no one here in maine to miss, no friends, no job, no boyfriend, no nothing so it really didn't matter to me if we moved or not. I think im kinda weird because if we did move it would be for my senior year.. like what the freak kendra.. it's your SENIOR year... yeah i know, senior year is supposed to be memorable and what not but what memories am i gonna make if im FRIENDless. To cut the story short, here i am now in my new room. I was so happy to find out that my new room had its own bathroom, sharing with a brother like mine was no fun. It's been almost 2 weeks since we moved out here, haven't talked to anyone from here, i literally felt like a ghost in this new town. Mom told me today that it's finally time to register me into school. Obviously im nervous but right now i could care less about going to school. I wish i could just cross that stage and be done with it. Walking into a new school was so weird to me, the staff were so different, the halls were so shiny, i mean they even had elevators and escalators. It was a vibe like never before. After we got all the paperwork situated mom took me for ice cream. As i'm ordering my ice cream i see this beautiful man. His facial features were like no other seen before AND he had a beard!!! I could reach him in time since he headed towards the back of the store but the feeling i got from looking at him was remarkably weird. My heart literally skipped a beat when i saw him. And honestly i was so so so creeped out by it that i didn't even want ice cream anymore. That same night i went home and for awhile i forgot about that feeling but when i finally hit the sheets it all came back to me. What the heck was that was all i could think, my mind was so full and at the wrong time because tomorrow i started at my new school and i need sleep in order for it to be a good day, but nope that guy was in my head for some odd reason.
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