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1 Barrel-Personal Narrative
Early on this beautiful sunny saturday i went down to parker ranch arena. It was are State Final Rodeo. I was very nervous because i wanted to win a buckle but there was older girls that were hard to compete against. I told myself “i'm never gonna win a buckle’’.My uncle alan said ‘’don't say that because i believe in you and you should believe you self’’.So i went out in that arena and gave it my best. I don't care if the girls are older,bigger,taller,because all i know is that i can do it. Then they called my name in the arena because it was my turn to do my event. This event is barrels. So i went around the 1 barrel and did great and then 2 barrel was great to but when i went around the third barrel and tipped it but it standed back up and i ran my horse back home. …show more content…
I was rookie of the year and i was very happy. I told myself “Wow i'm rookie of the year’’. I was filled with happiness. Then the announcers said “ it's time to give out buckels’’. I said to myself we should probably go cause i'm not gonna be called’’ It was all silent and all i could hear was Branalyn Juan was are 1st place winner for barrels. I was siked and happy that i wanted to stay now. We stayed til the end. It was still going on and i heard Branalyn Juan are 1st place pole bender. I was so excited because i was waiting for this moment my whole career of rodeo. Then they were calling my name over and over. By the time they were done i had like 5
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