My First Crush Moya Morgan ENG 121 Lesa Hadley April 25, 2016 My First Crush Once, I saw this amazingly handsome guy at Eisenhower High School in my physical education class during my sophomore year. I did not know Miguel's name, and I was too shy to walk up to him and introduce myself. Over time, after noticing him in class and around campus, I got to witnessed more of his beauty, attributes, and how romantic he can be. It was my junior year when my
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has impacted my life much different than I ever would have expected it to. The technology that that we are available to use everyday use has given me an opportunity to truly express my inner thoughts and feeling with the rest of the world and share them instantaneously. The technological breakthroughs that we see today has changed how society communicates forever. Technology has even begun to change my communication style especially outside of the classroom. Today more than ever we can truly
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the one day of the year that will always leave a heavy burden on my heart. This is the day that my classmate, Jackson Forrest Ramsey took his life. I remember the events that took place that Saturday like it was yesterday. I woke up, ate breakfast, and of course logged onto Facebook to see what everyone’s plans were for the day. As I started scrolling through my news feed, I began seeing status’ saying things such as “Oh my god..” and “Please wake me up from this nightmare” and just then, my phone
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My Move It all started 11 years ago in California when my dad first started his job and year by year his team started moving to Austin,Texas. That made him have the big decision this summer of moving to a different state or quitting that job. After my hardworking year of 5th grade, I was ready for a happy and relaxing summer, I was having the best time with my friends. My parents told me the the news that we are moving to Austin,Texas and my mouth dropped the length of the moon and back. I was
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practicing with this list: * My three favorite animals. * What you would find in my closet. Make something up. * What you'd find under my bed. A spider named Fred and his cousin who can't find a job. * The best letter of the alphabet. * Why your mom/dad is special. * A day that stands out. * The best surprise ever. * I lost it! * If I had a million dollars to give away. * If cats/dogs ruled the world. * A trip to remember. * My favorite day of the year. * If I could
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morning of my big meet had me feeling excited and full energy. Just kidding, the feeling was more like a that of a zombie. I put my uniform on in a trance and threw my hair up without a care about how it looked. I grabbed my bag, jumped in the car, and fell right back asleep for about forty-five minutes on the way to University City High School. Once in the parking lot, my heart rate jumped as butterflies beat their wings against the inside of my stomach. Nerves were already setting in. My family and
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Most or everybody has ate a school lunch in one part of your life’s. But do you really know how healthy lunch food is? Why it’s healthy. How it’s healthy. Or even proof that it’s healthy. Well, Based on my research. I know that School lunches do not meet the federal standards. First. If I told you that fast foods healthier, would you believe me? I would know that you wouldn’t believe it. Don’t worry, I would not believe it myself. But would you be surprised if I had the accurate proof? Because
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it’s side and I’m dangling from my seatbelt in pure shock. I look over and see my mother’s leg stuck under the car bleeding a river. I scream her name, as loud as I can and wait for a response but don’t receive one. It was a warm Sunday in late July. I was up in my room reading and hear my mom call my brother and I downstairs, “Claire, Jack we have guests come downstairs to the living room.” I hurry downstairs to see who’s here but when I reach the living room, I see my mom’s boyfriend Mike and his
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Instructor: ENG 122: Composition 1 December 10, 2015 My Addiction, My Recovery "It can never happen to me" I thought, as I watched my father drink himself into oblivion and smoke his drugs, from sunrise, to sunset, and sometimes, for days, even weeks with no break in between. When he left, I remember feeling relieved, even at the early age of two. He was in and out of my life, just as often as he was in and out of rehabiliation centers for the chemically addicted. I didn't
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