rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana You mix that Negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros I like my Negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all his money but they never take the country out me I got hot sauce in my bag, swag! Oh yeah baby, oh yeah I Ohhhhh, oh yes I like that I did not come to play with you hoes I came to slay, bitch I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch Oh yes, you best to believe it Y'all haters corny
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Life The person who influences me the most is my mother. My mother is the type of person who has thoughtful discussions about the importance of having a lovable family. My mother is the type of person who always has the time to listen when I really needed to express my feelings. I consider my mother a security blanket because she always listens to me at anytime of the day or night no matter if she is sleeping, sick or busy. She is always helping my sister and me when we are in the time of need.
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Unexpected Chapter 1: You really don't know me Martin entered the kitchen in a pair of boxers and no shirt. It was two o'clock in the morning so he didn't think anyone was going to be downstairs. He walked over to the refrigerator and took a gallon of milk out. Then proceeded to the carbonate he took out a glass cup. He poured him a glass of milk and opened a bag of chocolate chip cookies. Yesterday, Martin had the worst day of the year. Not only did a new freshman that just started a month ago
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Powerful me Since young age, my mom has always taught me to eat healthy. All I ever heard was “More fruit and vegetable is the way to go”. Yes, in a country like mine, where we grow vegetables, we can be certain of their rich nutrients and the fact they are good for the health. Here, not only fruit and vegetable are quite expensive but we can’t be sure that we purchase a natural source. The organic labels and the packages are making products good looking and an instant catch for the eye. The truth
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Never Give Up” There is no such thing as an ending Just a new beginning. I think this quote is awesome, and has a lot of meaning in my life. To me this quote literally mean, “never give up” when I say never I mean never God does everything for a reason. So I never complain neither do I ever give up. Basically everything good I do with school or education wise is because I choose to. I know
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abstract is a one-paragraph summary of a research project. Abstracts precede papers in research journals and appear in programs of scholarly conferences. In journals, the abstract allows readers to quickly grasp the purpose and major ideas of a paper and lets other researchers know whether reading the entire paper will be worthwhile. In conferences, the abstract is the advertisement that the paper deserves the audience's attention. Why write an abstract? The abstract allows readers to make decisions about
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I decided to return in November. It was not an easy decision but I wanted to go how Gatsby has coped over the past year. I wanted to know if he had given up or decided to go look for Daisy again. I have not spoken to Tom or Daisy since they decided to abandon all responsibility for the death of Myrtle Wilson, nor do I plan to. I could never forgive her for what she has done. I do find what she has done, through her eye, was right. It was because she was careless, confused, and drunken with the love
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this assignment were difficult for me, but I’m a Mother of 5 and a wife. Which I think we can all agree that being a wife actually means I’m a Mother of six. All kidding aside, I feel both of those factors represent several different kinds of stressors in my SOCIAL ENVIRONMENT. One that is of top priority to me is how my children act in public. By in public, I mean anywhere outside our home. It is of the utmost importance to me that in no way can anyone around me have a complaint about my children’s
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Well that’s how I feel when I dance. The ecstasy it brings me never lets the flame in my heart- that’s brought on by passion-dim. I believe in the power of dance. I believe in the spirit and freedom, and expression of emotions, and the ability to just let yourself go while dancing. A dance itself can embody a person and their emotions. Every dance has a script- the way the moves morph into each other is like the way words come together. To go with the script every dance has a storyline; a voice, a
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Interview With The Vampire by Anne Rice "I see . . .' said the vampire thoughtfully, and slowly he walked across the room towards the window. For a long time he stood there against the dim light from Divisadero Street and the passing beams of traffic. The boy could see the furnishings of the room more clearly now, the round oak table, the chairs. A wash basin hung on one wall with a mirror. He set his brief case on the table and waited. "But how much tape do you have with you
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