Narrative: Final Paper

I have been living in Hawaii for 8 years. We live in a good-sized house. My family lives pretty close to the beach. I am 8 years old and I am in second grade. My parents both have jobs. I like Hawaii so much I would never of thought of leaving it. But now I see things missing everyday, and I see a lot of full and empty boxes.

The next day my parents told me that we were moving. I was really mad at my parents that day. They told me to start packing my stuff so the moving truck can take it. So I went to my room and packed. I then put it in the moving truck.

We went to the airport the next day. Before that, I said good-bye to my friends. I got on the airplane and went on the long ride. I arrived in Salt Lake City about 3or 4 hours later. It was snowing when I got here.

I then got into school late November. It was kind of weird having to go to a new school. Also making new friends was even harder. I did not like
Utah at first because it was so cold. I always wanted it to be summer. Cause that is what I was used to.

I learned that going to new places is not that bad. I changed my thinking on moving. Since then I have moved twice, and been fine with it. It is not so bad moving, and doing new stuff. It makes things better to learn new stuff.


Jordan