Journal+6-+Narrative

Narrative-

My dad awoke me in the morning. I looked to my alarm clock, it was 6:00 am. "Oh dad, c'mon just five more minutes." "No we have to go if we want to make it back by sundown." "Alright..." I rolled out of bed onto the floor and slowly lifted myself to my feet. My dad told me to get ready to go kayaking. I put on shorts and an old shirt, brushed my teeth, and headed down stairs. After all there was no point and getting a shower when I was just going to get dirty again. I grabbed myself something to eat, something I cannot recall, and went outside to help my dad put our canoe on the top of the car. After we got the canoe on the top of the car I went back inside and laid down on the couch. Maybe five minutes later I was awoken once again. “Connor, for the last time, we have to go.” “C’mon, just five more minutes.” “No, get up.” I crawled off the couch and al the way into the car. We drove to my dad’s friend’s house, talked for a little, and headed to the river, creek thingy. It was around 8 when we finally got to the creek/river and