the worst day ever
The Worst Day Ever
Not often do I ever get lost. The first time I personally ever got lost was when I was in Raging Waters. It was my first time getting separated from my parents and I didn’t know what to do. It was the middle of summer June 18, 2012. The day was so blistering that you could fry an egg on the side walk. The sun was beaming directly at me. We went on every ride until we came to a ride for my brother {which was extremely boring.} So I asked my dad if I could go on some rides because it was boring standing watching my brother in the water playing. He allowed me to go and said that my grandma was sitting on a bench if I needed something, but I never realized that something was going to happen. As I went on my first ride I came to discover that my grandma had disappeared from the very bench she was sitting on. I looked everywhere, but she was nowhere in sight. And the worst thing was I wasn’t wearing my glasses or contacts, so I could not see much. Then I went to see if my parents were in the same place with my brother, no one. I went to find someone to help me find my parents. We searched and searched everywhere. We even went to the place where my parents were seen last time like at least 15 million times. The search grew longer and my legs were getting very sore. I thought we would never make it to my parents. Who knew, we might as well not find them. I was bummed out. We walked to the tower to call my parents, but they wouldn’t pick up. I was getting really terrified. I sat down, giving up all my strength in looking for them until I saw my mom coming out of nowhere. I was really excited to see her. I passed through the crowd bumping into some people just to get to my mom’s hands so I would feel safe. She hugged and kissed me a bunch of times. I felt happy once more. Now that I have learned my lesson, I am not letting myself out of anyone’s sight. By anyone I mean out of my parents sight.
By: boxer101
Not often do I ever get lost. The first time I personally ever got lost was when I was in Raging Waters. It was my first time getting separated from my parents and I didn’t know what to do. It was the middle of summer June 18, 2012. The day was so blistering that you could fry an egg on the side walk. The sun was beaming directly at me. We went on every ride until we came to a ride for my brother {which was extremely boring.} So I asked my dad if I could go on some rides because it was boring standing watching my brother in the water playing. He allowed me to go and said that my grandma was sitting on a bench if I needed something, but I never realized that something was going to happen. As I went on my first ride I came to discover that my grandma had disappeared from the very bench she was sitting on. I looked everywhere, but she was nowhere in sight. And the worst thing was I wasn’t wearing my glasses or contacts, so I could not see much. Then I went to see if my parents were in the same place with my brother, no one. I went to find someone to help me find my parents. We searched and searched everywhere. We even went to the place where my parents were seen last time like at least 15 million times. The search grew longer and my legs were getting very sore. I thought we would never make it to my parents. Who knew, we might as well not find them. I was bummed out. We walked to the tower to call my parents, but they wouldn’t pick up. I was getting really terrified. I sat down, giving up all my strength in looking for them until I saw my mom coming out of nowhere. I was really excited to see her. I passed through the crowd bumping into some people just to get to my mom’s hands so I would feel safe. She hugged and kissed me a bunch of times. I felt happy once more. Now that I have learned my lesson, I am not letting myself out of anyone’s sight. By anyone I mean out of my parents sight.
By: boxer101