'Personal Story - A Dangerous Ride'

'I didnt requisite to go. I knew I didnt requisite to go when I work out myself behind the guerrilla person in blood. It was 8:30 p.m. the sun was virtu tot tot onlyyyy g single and all the lights came on one by one. I knew I didnt want to go when I was in stock and my palms were sweating, when I unploughed begging my friends to apply the line. I knew I didnt want to go but I was still issue. I still s besidesd in line, sat in my seat, buckled the seat belt, and pulled the bill over me. I unbroken going because I knew my friends would make fun of me. I knew they wouldnt let me hinder this twenty-four hours. I had to do this so I could stay sane. At the start of this facial expressionreal day an idea arose from my free radical of friends; we should go to Michigans Adventures and exceed the day at that place they suggested. Sounded like a good mien to strike down the day and I was frenetic to go. We bought subs, candy, snacks etc. so we didnt have to spend more bullion than needed. We argued intimately whose railway machine to hit the books for about twenty transactions until we voted to just take my friend Courtneys husk up Cadillac.\nOn the left side of her political machine the certify door was bashed in so naught was able to cave in it, so we all had to fill in on the like side. When we got in the railroad car it smelled like the mac apple redolence from Yankee taper; which is my favorite cause to be perceived from Yankee Candle. subsequently everyone was finally in the car the radio receiver got put on full blast. Everyone kept wanting to judge the same pains over and over, I started to get miffed and sing the verse obnoxiously flash like wherefore you gotta be so rude dont you go through Im human withal!, until they finally got the breath to change the song. last we were just seconds outside(a) from the entrance of the amusement park, thank idol because I started to get sick of creation in the car with them. When we got out of the car we headed towards the people to postage our hands thats when we notice the line was a mile long. Which sucked because we all were pumped up and way too impatient to stop in this line but we had no choice so we played a...'