Personal Writing: My Life Line I had been doing the same thing for a long time. School ..... home ..... school ..... home. I felt I was about to scream with the monotony. In the morning I could almost drive to school in my sleep. Then one day my friend Hank came and got me out of the rut. Hank is one of the most interesting people I have ever meet. A person from India isn't used to the crazy weather we have here in Michigan. That man could stand on his feet and bend over backward putting his hands flat on the ground. I never asked him but I would be willing to bet he could make a snake come up out of a wicker basket from the sound