The sides of tasting experiences Approximately 3 years ago, I had the best experience shared with my friends from collage in the Fast Food Restaurant well known as Miga's, at Las Mercedes avenue. It was one of the most enjoyable cafeteria food I'd ever had. Its well placed geographical location gives an easy and reachable access to any costumer that either comes on a private or public transportation. But also, provides a cozy and comfortable space where you can put your mind in a relaxing state
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was first transferred to the middle school, I had this uneasiness in my stomach. Being a little shy girl wasn’t easy either, and I had a lot of doubts. I didn’t know what to expect. It was a whole separate building too, and I had a feeling I was going to get lost about 5,000 times that day. Even at orientation - I was shaking out of my mind. I wasn’t new, I knew all of my classmates, I still was just scared straight. That first day of school wasn’t what at all I imagined, all I could tell is that all
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AMERICAN VETERNS DAY -ESSAY There is no greater sacrifice any citizen within this country could incur than to bring your own life under jeopardy for fellow Americans they may never know from, hear from, or be thanked for. It is a heavy burden for this country’s veterans to fight enemies abroad entirely in light of the interest of a nation that is compelled to give power to the people. For many of these brave men and women in uniform, what they do is always taken as contingent upon the government
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Does anyone ever look at the real beauty of one? Does anyone see the real in me and not the fake? Does anyone realize how much I would care for them if they loved/liked me? No. Not one person its like my only friend is my shadow. Every time I talk to someone its like I’m talking to myself all-alone in the end. I scream my name like a fool hoping someone will hear but the only thing coming back is my echo. I just wish I had someone. Not even a boyfriend labeled but someone I can tell my deepest secrets
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Marching Madness My stomach dropped. My heart broke. I didn’t know things would turn out like this. I thought it would be me up there on that podium, standing tall and proud as the new marching band drum major —the new leader—in front of all my peers and close friends. As it turned out, I stood there ultimately defeated, with the rest of the candidates in the back of the room, silently trying to come to terms with the upsetting truth of my failure. There had been eight people running for the position
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The branches bundled with white cherry blossoms blooming everywhere. The tree beamed brightly no matter if it was day or night. The tree was the most beautiful tree in the entire village for the next 12 years. In 2004, a catastrophe had hit this remote village. A never-ending storm had hit the coast of Vietnam. Rolling sounds of thunder and streams of rain continuously occurred every day. It was soon devoured by the gusting wind blowing away all of the little cherry blossoms. It blew away the life
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It was the summer of 2008 and my family of seven went up north to a rustic cabin on a sparkling blue lake. I woke up one morning to the smell of crisp bacon and fluffy eggs. Logan and I were super excited to go fishing off the dock. We quickly ate our breakfast, so fast that we got yelled at and had minor stomach aches when we were done. After scraping our plates and placing the dishes in the sink, we rushed outside to put our hooks and bobbers on our fishing poles together. To start putting our
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Have you ever made a small decision in the moment, and later looked back on it and realized how much of an impact it made on your life? I have. Much like Mike’s decision to join a literacy class, and eventually improving the quality of his life, mine did as well (35). My school allowed you to choose what you got to do for your last period of the day your eighth-grade year. I chose to be part of the book club that my Language Arts teacher held. We were told to pick a book to read, and then we would
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technology. Technology is like a drug. Once you start using it you are eventually addicted. My own view is that technology shouldn’t be used 24 hours a day, 7 days a week especially not by children. To start with, one reason why young children shouldn’t be getting cell phone’s or any type of technology at a young age is announced that technology increases child mentality. In my personal experience my parents bought my baby sister
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well, she didn’t have a name, but let me tell you she was one beautiful person. Ryan, being the typical guy who thinks he’s hotter than the sun and that every girl should bow down in his presence, chased this girl all day long using every pick up line he’d ever heard. Here’s the catch my friends. This girl, wasn’t just any girl, she was Ursula, the evil sea witch. This is where that gloomy music that sounds like “dun dun dun” is played right? Anyway, Ursula saw right through this superficial man and
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