Essay 2

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Personal narrative

It all started when I was a little kid Thinking I was bigger than I really was.  Me myself at that age just figured it was normal.  But as one day my mom walked in the room with a badge in a fake gun she got me when she was out doing her normal Saturday routine.  Me I was so glad I thought it was my birthday getting a new toy in all so I opened it in got to messing around with it. In I never new what it was I just thought it was cool so I take it in the other room in ask what it is. My mother goes you’re a police officer now.

         In every since that day it has been one of my dreams to ride in become an official State Trooper.  In my eyes when you dream you have to dream big.  In that’s what I done since that day I have been on the road in trying to achieve that goal the best way I know how to do that. In that is to study hard stay out of trouble.  In keen my head in the books the way I was taught.