Party Time (Story not essay)
Party Time The best party that I’ve ever been to, was the birthday part of Megan’s, last summer. I must admit, it was the most fun party I have ever been to. I remember that day very well. It was July 25, 2002. I had left to Megan’s house with her birthday present in my arms. I got out the car along with my brother, cousin, and friend. Seeing people entering her backyard, I followed along. Megan’s mother guided me to the kitchen table to put away Megan’s birthday present in the pile of presents. I thanked her for guiding me there and asked for Megan.