My 8th-grade experience at High Meadows.
Eighth grade was one of my most chaotic in a well-balanced way yet, the best year of my school life, I had issues and stress during 8th grade, but I also had ambition and desire to finish it. I decided to sign up for the field trip to High Meadows, some people were grumpy that it was the same exact field trip destination as last year. I did not mind of course because this is probably the last time I see that place. In short, every field trip or vacation had it’s ups and downs. It wasn't bad was that I got to ride on the coach bus, I got to play laser tag and other forms of entertainment , the food (everyone loves the smell of food) and last but definitely not the least, the ride home. Firstly, I had to get on the coach bus and waiting. The coach bus was parked with right next to the sidewalk, so when I walked out it was parked straight ahead of me. I unzipped my backpack to triple check my backpack to make sure that I had my things ready so I wouldn’t have a mental breakdown. Meanwhile, as I walked into the coach bus I noticed that the AC was on, a great start, otherwise, I would have had a heat stroke . After I got on the bus, everyone had to choose our permanent seats and wait, I pulled out my phone and started to listening to music and looking out the scenery , mostly it was trees and roads , other than that , I talked to my friends , we all were getting pumped for High Meadows. At some point, I took a nap on the bus, however, it did not last long because the girls in the back started to singing very loud, so I couldn’t doze off bummer. In due time, our bus turned to a narrow road with rocks and pebbles and I hear the sound of the heavy sounds of the rocks hitting the wheels then stopping, I turned a looked sign that says HIGH MEADOWS. There, I got off the bus and walked down to the road where I saw hundreds , maybe dozens of kids walking around with towels, cups, and backpacks. Straightway, I heard a loud yell that there-there was a whip cream eating the competition. As I head towards the table , eleven kids were already seated, some I recognized were my friends, others I don’t. I remember that the rules are that whoever eats it cannot use their hands , where they have their hands behind their backs , and the first one to finish the plate have to put your hands on the plate and lift it and say “High Meadows is Awesome!”. You receive a prize for winning. Furthermore, I went …show more content…
Inside the food court, the air was filled with the smells of delicious chowder, coffee , hot dogs and cheeseburgers and the hot heat coming from the grill. I chose both hot dogs and cheeseburgers and poured some ketchup on both the cheeseburger and hot dog. Of course , I accidentally knocked over my juice cup on the ground when I tried to reach for the chip bowl, thankfully nobody noticed the sound of the cup hitting the floor and nobody saw it. I hurried away to a table and sat down to eat my food and not paying attention to the spill I
Eighth grade was one of my most chaotic in a well-balanced way yet, the best year of my school life, I had issues and stress during 8th grade, but I also had ambition and desire to finish it. I decided to sign up for the field trip to High Meadows, some people were grumpy that it was the same exact field trip destination as last year. I did not mind of course because this is probably the last time I see that place. In short, every field trip or vacation had it’s ups and downs. It wasn't bad was that I got to ride on the coach bus, I got to play laser tag and other forms of entertainment , the food (everyone loves the smell of food) and last but definitely not the least, the ride home. Firstly, I had to get on the coach bus and waiting. The coach bus was parked with right next to the sidewalk, so when I walked out it was parked straight ahead of me. I unzipped my backpack to triple check my backpack to make sure that I had my things ready so I wouldn’t have a mental breakdown. Meanwhile, as I walked into the coach bus I noticed that the AC was on, a great start, otherwise, I would have had a heat stroke . After I got on the bus, everyone had to choose our permanent seats and wait, I pulled out my phone and started to listening to music and looking out the scenery , mostly it was trees and roads , other than that , I talked to my friends , we all were getting pumped for High Meadows. At some point, I took a nap on the bus, however, it did not last long because the girls in the back started to singing very loud, so I couldn’t doze off bummer. In due time, our bus turned to a narrow road with rocks and pebbles and I hear the sound of the heavy sounds of the rocks hitting the wheels then stopping, I turned a looked sign that says HIGH MEADOWS. There, I got off the bus and walked down to the road where I saw hundreds , maybe dozens of kids walking around with towels, cups, and backpacks. Straightway, I heard a loud yell that there-there was a whip cream eating the competition. As I head towards the table , eleven kids were already seated, some I recognized were my friends, others I don’t. I remember that the rules are that whoever eats it cannot use their hands , where they have their hands behind their backs , and the first one to finish the plate have to put your hands on the plate and lift it and say “High Meadows is Awesome!”. You receive a prize for winning. Furthermore, I went …show more content…
Inside the food court, the air was filled with the smells of delicious chowder, coffee , hot dogs and cheeseburgers and the hot heat coming from the grill. I chose both hot dogs and cheeseburgers and poured some ketchup on both the cheeseburger and hot dog. Of course , I accidentally knocked over my juice cup on the ground when I tried to reach for the chip bowl, thankfully nobody noticed the sound of the cup hitting the floor and nobody saw it. I hurried away to a table and sat down to eat my food and not paying attention to the spill I