...in the night when I woke up from my bed .I looked at the clock on the table showed eleventh o’clock. I liked to saw stars at that time. So, I opened a window and saw the street in front of my house. Then, I looked up and saw beautiful stars. I tried to count it. A few minutes later, after I felt sleepy, I closed the window and continued to sleep. In the next morning at breakfast time, I was telling my parents about the shapes of stars and the number of stars that I can counted last night. After that, my mother said, “My son, don’t open a window at time like that. It was very dangerous. If you really want to see the stars find an appropriate time or earlier than that.” After heard my mom said, I just ignored and continue eat my breakfast. In my mind, I very excited to see the stars at night again. As usual in the night, I woke up, but the clock on the table showed at 12 o’clock. Unlike the other nights, it was late one hour. I opened the window. Suddenly, I saw a white board on the roof of my neighbor’s house. That thing was spinning and then it decreased. Eventually seemed blurred and lost. I felt weird with that thing. I quickly closed the window. That night, I could not sleep because I was thinking about that thing. It’s made me excited to know what it that thing. In the next morning when breakfast, my family were staring at me because I just kept quiet. So my mother asked me. “Why you so quiet today? I said “I see a white board last night when I want to see the stars...
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...Jack and I were on our way home from Uncle Pete’s house. We were walking in the cold slimy mud, in the lashing rain holding boxes of different fruit and vegetables from Uncle Pete’s farm. We walked past the Stevens’ house and around the corner, past Aunty Maple’s shop. I was feeling tired from holding the heavy boxes, Jack saw me struggling and helped me. Jack was a fast walker but even with the amount of heavy boxes he was holding, he was still ahead of me. As we were a few blocks away from our house we heard the shooting of bullets and stomping. I put the brown boxes down carefully, trying not to spill any of the fruit or vegetables and stuck my head around the corner, curious of what was happening. There was a big crowd that gathered around something or someone but it was hard to see. I moved closer for a better look. I saw soldiers standing straight, chest out and serious faces looking straight ahead, though it didn’t seem like they were looking at something. Another one of them was standing on a chair; he was a dull green uniform with a lot of badges so you could tell that he was in charge. I saw Jack in the distance trying to push past the crowd, eager to know what was going on. The soldier in charge was speaking about the war. I looked at Jack and saw the concentration on his face, his round eyes looking straight at the soldier, standing there as still as a statue. He and all the other men were shouting in unison, answering all the soldier’s questions. That’s when I had a...
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...I miss Jade. I really do. If only I could turn back the time wasted, I would love to have her back. But I know that I couldn’t. There would be no other chance again to have her back. Simply because I know that her time is already done and there would be another people to live the life that she deserved. And yes, she has gone pass all the best times that we could have shared together. But she’s not here anymore. I remember one time when she told me that her laughter was her favorite thing about herself. She told me it was different. She had not heard any laughter as crooked and weird as hers. Hers was like a snoozing pig; sometimes like a snorting cow. But whatever, she would always say, she loved how she laughed over things- may it be really funny or just light to bear. She laughed at the weirdest things on earth. Her heart was soft and she always got easily distracted by things. Her heart was a heart of a child. She cried over things that are too small even for me, but for her, things, may it be really tiny, she saw them as truly big ones. And who would even forget about her smile? Hers was, in fact, one of the prettiest that I have seen. Everytime that she asked me if it was pretty, I would always tell her that it is; that she should always wear it because it makes her face look clear and fine all the time. But she never did. She seldom wore that kind of smile, that smile that never hid anything. What she often wore was the smile that covered all the sad things that broke...
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...who do fantastic things. But for the most part, us as human beings…well, we're a cowardous race! Take me, for an example. Right now, I am standing in the middle of a highway, at midnight. There are cars all around me…and I can't move a muscle! When I was held captive, I thought I could just run across to get to Safety! I thought I would parkour over a couple of cars, and sprint away! But here I am, thinking my last thoughts… You know, it has to be the weirdest feeling. The cars must be racing...
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...I been playing ball for a really long time and Ilearned from my cousin I was on a basketball team with my best friend Cristal but in eighth grade when I first tried out i got moved up to play with the high school girls JV team. We always said that we are going to destroy all those other teams. We have a game in like 2 weeks so we have to practice everyday and try our hardest. Cristal and I practice at my house and my cousin was my coach we practice our defense, offense, and our shots mostly are dribbling because we definitely weren’t pro at it. We ran a lot every basket we missed was counted as suicide. Then we started to practice on are shots each of us had a minute of shooting and on that minute but i usually got like 7 and when it was Cristal...
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... Meera M Panicker 1st yr Integrated MA Introduction When I started reading Foucault’s madness and Civilization, i had no idea about what i was going to do for the term paper. I was just fascinated by how his ideas on all of it, madness and normality sounded. When i started reading, it was at first not easy to understand, but slowly i started understanding little by little. Foucaults works have little reiews from the west and more reviews from the French. The French had cut and dissected the book in no way the western world has, and this actually made reading harder because there were very little available on the subject. So, i have relied on more of a personal understanding of what i have read. The narrenschiff or the ship of fools, like it had fascinated Foucault also fascinated me. I was fascinated by how renaissance exalted madness and gloricised it in its artworks, but how event then it was excluded at the same time. While reading I felt that Foucault in some ways favoured and saw that the ship of fools was a profounder concept and that it was more humane way of exclusion over civilizations. Here I have tried to see the whatsand how of this, whether Foucault actually saw the narrenschiff as a better way or not? THE SHIP OF FOOLS It is commonly understood...
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...OBSERVATION SHEETS: Directions: Please record your observations on the following dimensions for Italy versus the United States from what you have seen and experienced during this program. This is an individual assignment—I am interested in reading your own views on these dimensions. You may, however, discuss these dimensions with other participants in the program including VT students, and you may ask Italians or others about their views on these matters. Please be reminded that the Virginia Tech Honor Code applies to this and all other work in the study abroad program. Please type your final responses. 1. Nature of relationship between employer and employees/supervisors and supervisees Italy: I noticed good relationships between employer and employee in all of the businesses we visited. Employees listened to their employer and were very respectful. I noticed in one store the supervisor and her supervisees laughing and joking while at work which showed the nature of their relationship as well. U.S.: Employers in the US treat their employees with respect and vice versa. Anywhere I have worked, I have experienced good relationships between my coworkers and my employer. 2. Gender Issues (e.g., role of women in the workforce & in society) Italy: Women are allowed almost a year off of work when they are going to have a baby. They cannot be fired and are still paid too. This is a serious issue for Italy as a woman can...
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...kindergarten, in junior kindergarten I was bullied by a grade 7 and was too shy to speak up and too intimidated by him to stand up for myself. Everyday at recess he would always find me and find a way to pick on me it took a while but I finally gained the confidence to tell somebody but they didn't do anything so the next year I transferred schools. I was never really an outgoing person I was always quiet and kept to myself I also never really had anyone to hangout with I would always float around to groups but never really had a true friend, grade 7 was the toughest year of my life, the bullying got bad and was diagnosed with depression and GAD but now i'm cured. Elementary school was tough but I made...
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...Jake McLinden Lighting Up the Darkness Many years of working construction for my father gave me skills that proved very useful for the work we did in Mississippi. Every summer since freshman year of high school, I have gone on a weeklong trip down to Mississippi with my church to help out those who are still struggling from the destruction of Hurricane Katrina, or those who simply don’t have the means to help themselves. The trip, organized by my father himself, usually consists of 50-70 high-school age teens and anywhere from 15-20 adult leaders that drive the vans we take to the worksites. On the long anticipated Sunday morning upon which we depart, we gather in the basement of St. Mary’s Church, most years around 4 am, depending on when our flight was, and then load onto the yellow school buses to make our commute Logan Airport in the wee hours of the morning. Wearing our matching mission trip t-shirts, our entire crew floods the baggage check and security lines in the airport with seas of people in whatever vibrant color of t-shirt was picked to be worn to the airport that year. After a quality airport breakfast from Dunks, we pack onto the plane and then were off to my favorite place in the world. Our group leaves little room for other passengers on the plane. Free margaritas were offered to the six passengers that were not with our group during my first trip by the sympathetic stewardesses for having to deal with us rowdy kids. Some years we were lucky enough...
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...being high on the hierarchy scale while Latino Americans are low on that same scale. Unfortunately, Caucasians do not perceived themselves to be any more privileged than the next person. Could the reason be due to never experiencing the same transgressions that lower ethnic groups on the hierarchy scale have been subjected too? In order to answer that, I had to ask that question to myself. Surprisingly the answer did not immediately come to mind. One would think that if you ask yourself if you have any bias towards other ethnic groups, you would immediately answer a resounding “NO!”. While I did not think that I did, I could never be sure because I had never experience any sort of bias growing up. As a Canadian, I was surrounded by a society that was considered to be that of a collectivism society. We are a strong nation that thinks of the betterment of the group. Moving to the USA was quite the culture shock for me because I faced with a society that was more individualistic where everyone is expected to take care of just themselves and their immediate family. Has being Canadian isolated me from having bias or am I from a culture that is privileged both individually...
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...burner on Twilight's gas stove. Anonymous poured new batter in to the pan and sat it on the burner, adding the ingredients as he cooked. Twilight didn't say anything, she was just staring off into space. Anon looked back to investigate the cause of the silence, giggling when he saw Twi's face. "Have we really run out...
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...girlfriend, and I was invited to her house for her birthday party. I bought a gift for her and went to the party. Her house was crowded with a lot of people and I knew a lot of them. I met with her family and friends that I did not know. The party was really nice. There was good music and amazing food. Sonia’s dad walked in the house with a cake. Lets go everybody! It’s time to cut the cake. Everybody gather around and started singing happy birthday song. She cut the cake and gave some to her parents. I was looking for her brother, Dhaval, because I have never met him before. Sonia only told me once that she has a brother, so I did not know what he looked like. I really wanted to meet him. Where is your brother? I don’t wanna talk about him right now. We’ll talk about him some other day. After hearing that, I was very confused. Her brother was like a mystery to me now because Sonia never talked about him, I have never seen him, and he was nowhere to be seen at the party. I was very anxious to know Dhaval and meet him after this incident. After the party was over everybody left, but I stayed for a little bit to help clean up the place. As I was cleaning up, I saw a guy walk down the stairs and go to the kitchen. He looked at me, but did not say anything. I did not know him, so I did not say anything either. Sonia’s mom was in the kitchen and that guy went to the kitchen. I am very disappointed and upset that my son did not come to his own sister’s birthday party. I was very...
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...Articles from financial post Wal-Mart Stores Inc suppliers feeling the pinch from extended payment terms Republish Reprint Hollie Shaw | September 14, 2015 9:52 AM ET More from Hollie Shaw | @HollieKShaw Beth Hall/Bloomberg NewsNew warehousing fees introduced by Wal-Mart in the U.S. have some suppliers considering lawsuits. * * ------------------------------------------------- Twitter ------------------------------------------------- * ------------------------------------------------- Google+ * ------------------------------------------------- LinkedIn * ------------------------------------------------- Email * ------------------------------------------------- Typo? * ------------------------------------------------- More TORONTO — Wal-Mart’s suppliers may balk at paying new warehousing fees or extended payment terms imposed by the retailer’s U.S. division, and some will have to seek financial help to get through the time crunch, experts say — but it’s unlikely any of them will want to stop doing business with the world’s biggest mass merchant. Wal-Mart Stores Inc., the parent company of retail chain Walmart Canada, announced the measures in June and a report last week suggested some U.S. suppliers would seek legal recourse against what they deem to be unfair measures by the retailer. Wal-Mart told 10,000 suppliers to its U.S. stores about the fees and other changes to vendor agreements in mid-June, according to a Bloomberg report. The changes...
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...in Detective Fiction The Hound of the Baskervilles By Yue Zhao Submitted to the School of Foreign Studies in Partial Fulfillment to the Requirements for the Degree of Bachelor of Arts in English (International Trade) Under the Supervision of Ms. Tang Jun June, 2012 Acknowledgement I would like to pay tribute to all those people who have given me a hand in the process of writing this thesis. Without their gracious help, the accomplishment of this thesis would not be so smooth. First and foremost, I deeply appreciate my supervisor, Ms. Tang Jun, who has provided me with so many valuable comments and constructive advice all the way through. But for her constant and invariable patience and kindness in guiding me, it would be more difficult for me to go through all the confusions and find a right direction. My thanks also go to the teachers who has given me suggestions, which benefit me a lot when I make the original plan, in the opening defence. With their help, I get to know where I should go next. Last but not the least, I extend my thanks to my classmates and my dearest parents for their encouragement and support. Wheneve I feel frustrated with my work, they are always there. Gothicism in Detective Fiction The Hound of the Baskervilles Abstract: As one of the most influential people who are never alive, Sherlock Holmes, written by Arthur Conan Doyle, attracts researches. The Hound of the Baskervilles is one...
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...Evolution of Homosexuality in the Philippines Introduction US Secretary of State Hillary Rodham Clinton once said: “Gay people are born into and belong to every society in the world. They are all ages, all races, all faiths. They are doctors and teachers, farmers and bankers, soldiers and athletes. And whether we know it, or whether we acknowledge it, they are family, our friends, and our neighbors. Being gay is not a western invention. It is a human reality.” Homosexuality can be tracked throughout history. In ancient Rome, philosophers, such as Socrates, were having sexual practices with their students. They believed it was a part of becoming a man. The Bible, one of the oldest books in literature, discusses homosexual practices among the citizens of Sodom and Gomorrah. Some of the most influential people throughout history were discovered to be homosexual: Alexander the Great (356-323 B.C.), Leonardo da Vinci (1452-1519), Oscar Wilde (1854-1900) and Tennessee Williams (1914-1983). http://main.uab.edu/Sites/students/life/safe-zone/33566/ Homosexuality is worldwide and has a global impact on society. It transcends borders, cultures, and governments. The homosexual society even bears its own international flag, a rainbow which signifies the bond between different people all over the world. The society shows how peace can be achieved throughout the...
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