On Thursday all I could think about was the weekend, and how
amazing it would be. I was so happy that I was going to have a three day weekend
thanks to the furlough day. As the bell rang fifth period, I ran out of school
because I was headed to the mall with my friend. I got to the mall and enjoyed
myself. I went home knowing that this would be the start to an amazing three
day weekend. Friday passed and I went to Sacramento to visit my sister and
brother. Saturday and Sunday however, I was all alone and bored. Everyone was
out the house doing something and I was stuck doing homework. My sister got to
go to my cousins’ house and I couldn’t go because I was stuck with boring old homework.
I felt horrible; I wanted to have fun too. I was in the house all day Saturday and
most of Sunday. This was not how I planned my weekend to go; in fact it was far
from it. I was upset and sad the whole time.
Now that I think about it though, not everything goes as planned.
Sometimes things happen and you just have to go with it. I learned that you can’t
sit there feeling sorry for yourself because that won’t make a difference. You
will still be in that same position; in fact the only thing it will do is make
things worse. Sometimes you have to prioritize before you can have fun. You
just got to go with what you’re given and make the best of it.
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