My Best Day Ever

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    My Login

    |When I was born, I wasn't supposed to live past my childhood. | | | |Someone must have missed something, 'cause I lived 'til 46. | | | |It attacked my lungs; it was hard to breathe.

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    A2 English Lit & Lang Monolgue

    celebrate Fran and Darren’s very special day (2.0) Fran I would like to just say you look beyond beautiful today and Darren (2.0) well  you can definitely scrub up well [laughter] For those who may not know me (1.0) I am Abi (1.0) Fran’s best friend and maid of honour  We’ve done everything together (.) well since we were six anyway [laughter] There’s been many days of laughter but the ones that I’m thankful for are the days of crying (2.0) Without those days we wouldn’t have the same cra::zy relationship

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    Essay: Why Cheerleading Is A Sport

    valid to the ones who have been injured, had long hard practices, and put their heart and soul into this sport we call cheerleading. In my golden days cheerleading consumed my life. From the time I woke up, to the time I went to bed all I was thinking about was, “when do we have practice?”, “Can I remember this routine?”, and “How am I going to make myself the best I can be?”. I do not see how people can argue that this is not a sport and say that we are not athletes like every other football player

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    Free College Admissions Essays: A Short Story

    Everyday the name of the college still prances around in my mind like a rabbit. The thought of going to one of the highest ranked school in the nation always excites me. My parents would be so proud of me. Pursuing my dream and becoming an astronomer -- or even better, an astronaut--is the best thing I could ever achieve for myself. It can only happen, however, if you have near perfect grades, and that’s exactly what I’m shooting for. Though in my younger years, I could care less about school. As a young

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    Forever-Personal Narrative

    everything from,blue skies,to fresh grass,even to the soft, cold breeze. It’s Jan. 1,4001,and I never thought that my parents would let me leave our town called, Ever borough. My parents are so stricted, I wonder why they would let me go away so far. I pull up to a big, old, black and white gate. Beside the gate stood two tall, strong men. They asked me for my pass. The pass lies in my hand, uncrumbled and untouched. I give the pass to one of the men,who was wearing all black clothes. The gate creeps

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    A Raisin in the Sun

    they know what’s best for me. I know Mama wanted me to be with George, but he truly just wasn’t for me. He wanted me to be someone who I was not. He tried to push me away from who I am. I am Beneatha and proud of myself and family and since he couldn’t respect that I had to let him go. I hope Mama will understand why I did such a thing. She will never know how much I love her. As I am looking out of this window at the little specks of houses diapering I am thinking about what my future holds. I wonder

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    Cherrios Allways

    Education Pre-School My clothes didn’t match. I did not care. I was four, too young to know. It was the first day of Pre-school, my stomach was filled with mixed emotions. It was a warm Monday morning. I was in the car with my mom on my way to start my first day of school. The car ride was bumpy. Before I looked up, the car stopped. There it was. Pre-school, never thought this day would come. As we opened the door to the classroom, I started to throw a fit. Throwing my cheerios everywhere, screaming

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    My Story

    My Life When I Met Danny This is how my story goes. I was talking to a friend of mine and she had basically knew how much heart ache by all the guys who I have been dumped by or have been cheated on with or even who I was stupid enough to have sex with and they dumped me after. Well she had given me this guy’s number and told me to give him a call. Well I figured what could it hurt to give him a call. Well he and I talked for three hours trying to get to know each other and we figured that we

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    A Teacher to Remember

    Rose or I that found somebody that believe in you and help you overcome your obstacles in school. Mr. Wenderoof, I met him during my last year of High School, in my economic class. Even though I only have him for half of the semester, but it was the most meaningful and unforgettable semester that I had for my last year at Eagle Rock High School. When I first walked into my economic class, a boring atmosphere didn't make me feel welcome to the class. But when Mr. Wenderoof walked into the class, everything

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    My First Truelove

    My First True Love As a kid, I often wondered what the people I saw around me feared the most, was it a grand scale catastrophe like a war or an attack from a terrorist? Or was it more personal like the death of someone close to them? I never answered my questions but I was convinced that whatever it was, it must have been significant to each and every one of them. Who knows? Maybe we all fear the same thing! At the age of 6, what I taught I feared most was losing my dog Zulu. To my dissatisfaction

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