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Personal Narrative: My First Disco Concert
One of the most memorable moments would have to be going to my very first concert.

I never thought my mom would let me go to a Panic! At the Disco concert on a school night, or any night for that matter. It was like a dream come true! I was extremely excited to go with Julia and listen to one of my favorite bands live.

The day of the concert started out normal. School was slow, terribly boring and excruciatingly long, especially with the fact I had something fun to do after. My day then went from bad to worse when we got lost in the heart of Boston with all of the confusing twists and sporadic turns. My mom, Julia, and I were driving around aimlessly. My Mom’s GPS was, as useless as a wet piece of paper, and was leading us in a big circle.
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