Saturday morning - Sample Essay

Just last Saturday morning, I can not forget my experience when I plan to have my breakfast in one of the fast-food chains near our valley. My sister is not around so nobody’s about to cook our breakfast, so I have to go outside to have something to eat or to avail breakfast meal. I did not bring my car because it lacks of gasoline. I went there walking with my pair of sneakers. It’s a nice morning for me because the sun shines early and the air is fresh. Our neighborhoods’ gardens have blooming flowers and the butterflies are flying on top of them.

It’s such a very good morning. On the way to the food chain, a couple of talking man passed by me. I noticed that they seem to just got out from bed because they have an uncombed hair. I can remember how stinky they are when they passed by. They seem to forget brushing their teeth when they woke up. They almost ruined my appetite for breakfast. Gee, how could they went out of their house without even washing their mouth? And they had the gall to talk easily on the street considering that I am about to pass by them. So disgusting, really.

I have forgotten that scenario already when I get into the food chain. The crews are very attentive and they are very hospitable with the customer. I found out that a smiling faced crew was in front of me and taking my order for the great breakfast. It’s been two kilometers that I walked, which made me really hungry for that meal. Burgers, fries, and drinks. Those foods, I have decided to completed my morning. After paying the bills, I ate them and I’ve been satisfactory full. The food quality of food pleased me, plus the hospitable treatment of the crews in the service area.

When I was just eating the half of my large, double-pattied burger, I’ve been hearing munches as if there’s a pig at the back of my seat. I looked at the back of my shoulder and seen a fat 7 oily-faced black American largely bite his cheesy burger and chews it noisily. He’s very untidy. The fries are on the top of the catsup already, and the catsup is littered in the very white table. I’m wondering if he knows that he is in a public place so he acted that way. He’s so messy. After breakfast, I went out from the food chain and took some wandering in the plaza nearby. I saw a bench without anoyone sitting so I went there.

I also bought a daily newspaper and read the business section. I was on the article of my favorite writer when I heard loud voices from a group of teenagers. They were discussing something and they have a uniformed red bandages on their heads as if they are into some outdoor activity. As I have guessed, they are into an amazing race and I was one of the victim of their gimmick. Their task in coming to me is to ask a question, ask something out of my answer, ask sometnig out of it again, until I ran out of answer. Instead I had fun with them, I’ve been pissed off with the red team.

For me, there’s no problem in being part of the race. It’s just so happened that my mood on that day was not that too cool and flexible that I ran out of patince when they naughtily asked me stupid questions. What I felt that moment is that this guys are trying to fool me. Unfortunately, I am not in mood to ride on your trips, so I got mad. I do not want to answer your questions anymore because it has no sense at all. I was really pissed off that time. The one who is wearing an eyeglasses is obvious to be determined as the team leader because he’s the one who approached me.

I noticed also that his members asks his advice for something that they are about to do. He is also the one who talked to me and explained that they 7 were just on a race and they are sorry that I got mad. He also asked sorry if I’ve been disturbed by them. After receiving their sorries, it’s been fine with me and I started reading the newspaper again. From the bottom of my heart, I also feel sorry for the group. I understand that they are in a race, but my mood that moment was not about to sympatize with their activity because actually, I came there to relax.

Then, they came there making noise and asking me to participate with their game by making me feel fool and stupid by talking with them. Just last Saturday morning, I can not forget my experience when I plan to have my breakfast in one of the fast-food chains near our valley. My sister is not around so nobody’s about to cook our breakfast, so I have to go outside to have something to eat or to avail breakfast meal. I did not bring my car because it lacks of gasoline. I went there walking with my pair of sneakers. It’s a nice morning for me because the sun shines early and the air is fresh.

Our neighborhoods’ gardens have blooming flowers and the butterflies are flying on top of them. It’s such a very good morning. On the way to the food chain, a couple of talking man passed by me. I noticed that they seem to just got out from bed because they have an uncombed hair. I can remember how stinky they are when they passed by. They seem to forget brushing their teeth when they woke up. They almost ruined my appetite for breakfast. Gee, how could they went out of their house without even washing their mouth? And they had the gall to talk easily on the street considering that I am about to pass by them.

So disgusting, really. I have forgotten that scenario already when I get into the food chain. The crews are very attentive and they are very hospitable with the customer. I found out that a smiling faced crew was in front of me and taking my order for the great breakfast. It’s been two kilometers that I walked, which made me really hungry for that meal. Burgers, fries, and drinks. Those foods, I have decided to completed my morning. After paying the bills, I ate them and I’ve been satisfactory full. The food quality of food pleased me, plus the hospitable treatment of the crews in the service area.

When I was just eating the half of my large, double-pattied burger, I’ve been hearing munches as if there’s a pig at the back of my seat. I looked at the back of my shoulder and seen a fat 7 oily-faced black American largely bite his cheesy burger and chews it noisily. He’s very untidy. The fries are on the top of the catsup already, and the catsup is littered in the very white table. I’m wondering if he knows that he is in a public place so he acted that way. He’s so messy. After breakfast, I went out from the food chain and took some wandering in the plaza nearby. I saw a bench without anoyone sitting so I went there.

I also bought a daily newspaper and read the business section. I was on the article of my favorite writer when I heard loud voices from a group of teenagers. They were discussing something and they have a uniformed red bandages on their heads as if they are into some outdoor activity. As I have guessed, they are into an amazing race and I was one of the victim of their gimmick. Their task in coming to me is to ask a question, ask something out of my answer, ask sometnig out of it again, until I ran out of answer. Instead I had fun with them, I’ve been pissed off with the red team. For me, there’s no problem in being part of the race.

It’s just so happened that my mood on that day was not that too cool and flexible that I ran out of patince when they naughtily asked me stupid questions. What I felt that moment is that this guys are trying to fool me. Unfortunately, I am not in mood to ride on your trips, so I got mad. I do not want to answer your questions anymore because it has no sense at all. I was really pissed off that time. The one who is wearing an eyeglasses is obvious to be determined as the team leader because he’s the one who approached me. I noticed also that his members asks his advice for something that they are about to do.

He is also the one who talked to me and explained that they 7 were just on a race and they are sorry that I got mad. He also asked sorry if I’ve been disturbed by them. After receiving their sorries, it’s been fine with me and I started reading the newspaper again. From the bottom of my heart, I also feel sorry for the group. I understand that they are in a race, but my mood that moment was not about to sympatize with their activity because actually, I came there to relax. Then, they came there making noise and asking me to participate with their game by making me feel fool and stupid by talking with them.