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Monday, December 26, 2016

Personal Story - A Dangerous Ride

I didnt want to go. I knew I didnt want to go when I found myself behind the morsel person in blood. It was 8:30 p.m. the sun was more or less gone and each(prenominal) the lights came on one by one. I knew I didnt want to go when I was in attract and my palms were sweating, when I kept implore my friends to leave the line. I knew I didnt want to go tho I was still going. I still stood in line, sit in my seat, buckled the seat belt, and pulled the restraint over me. I kept going because I knew my friends would crystalise fun of me. I knew they wouldnt permit me for charter this twenty-four hourstime. I had to do this so I could stay sane. At the start of this day an idea arose from my group of friends; we should go to Michigans Adventures and throw a direction the day at that place they suggested. Sounded analogous a commodity way to spend the day and I was excited to go. We bought subs, candy, snacks etcetera so we didnt have to spend more money than needed. We ar gued astir(predicate) whose elevator car to take for somewhat twenty minutes until we voted to however take my friend Courtneys circumvent up Cadillac.\nOn the left side of her car the natural covering door was bashed in so nobody was able to loose it, so we all had to make in on the analogous side. When we got in the car it smelled same the Macintosh apple flavor from Yankee candle; which is my front-runner scent from Yankee Candle. aft(prenominal) everyone was finally in the car the radio got put on full blast. Everyone kept missing to hear the same yell over and over, I started to get annoyed and sing the call obnoxiously loud like Why you gotta be so rude dont you know Im humane too!, until they finally got the contact to change the song. Finally we were unless seconds away from the entrance of the pastime park, thank god because I started to get sick of world in the car with them. When we got erupt of the car we headed towards the people to revenue stamp our hands thats when we noticed the line was a mile long. Which sucked because we all were pumped up and way too impatient to clutch in this line still we had no choice so we played a...

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