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Personal Narrative: A Day At The Kay Bailey Convention Center
The president walks on stage, the crowd goes wild. Then all the screens show a number that everyone was shocked to see. That number was how much money we had raised with one little bracelet, that was donation only. We left the school at 10:30 a.m. on a bright and sunny Monday morning. Our original plan was to leave at 10, but Cutter was late. We managed to get twelve people and all of their luggage on a little, tiny route bus. By the time we reached Clarendon, we realized that our little buses main air conditioner had broken. We were very upset, and the reason we were upset is because we were going to be in a bus without an air conditioner for five hours. Even though it seemed like the trip took days, we finally made it to the Dallas area. In the end we calculated that it took us almost eight hours, and this wasn’t counting the hour we spent in Cabela’s. After we went to Cabela’s we went to our hotel and checked in. Since convention started the next day, we just stayed at the hotel and relaxed. On Tuesday morning we woke up and slowly put on our official dress. Then after we got ready we ate breakfast and then got on the hot bus. It took us a while to get to the Kay Bailey Convention Center since we didn’t really know where it was. After we got checked into convention, Mrs. Whatley made us go …show more content…
Before the dance we had a fun night where we got to watch a girl from White Deer sing. We had a blast at the dance. Katelyn probably didn’t though, since she was out of dress code and wasn’t allowed in. During and after the dance we got to meet three of our state officers and take pictures with them. After the dance half of the chapter went to a Denny’s that was across the street from our hotel. We had a very interesting time in Denny’s. Katelyn got freaked out because these do guys came in and on of the workers started yelling at them. In the end we got our food and didn’t get

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