Don’t you think most people while they are in the childhood, will see the coast at least once? Well, that wasn’t the case for me until my mom said “Let’s go get swimsuits we’re going to the beach!” For the first time ever I finally got to go the beach in Gulf Shores, Alabama. To celebrate my first time I had scrumptious food, spent time in the water, and did thrilling activities like parasailing. Overall, it was the best vacation i’ve ever had. My family decided it would be fun to go on vacation
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Reading this week’s chapters came at a great time. My sister and I just had a long conversation about one of her boys this weekend. She has four boys – ages 16, 13, 8, and 4. She teaches school and her husband works also. They are both home every night and spend all of their time coaching or attending all of the boys’ activities. The problem is the 8 year old. Since he was about 4, he has had severe separation anxiety. He refuses to stay all night anywhere, but will once in a while stay at
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So far in the story, Maniac grows up in a normal life, until the day his parents died. He had to now live with his uncle and aunt who hated each other, and refused to share things. One day, Maniac was a part of this spring musicale and at the end he started to yell “Talk! Talk, will ya! Talk! Talk! Talk!” and ran away. Then he finally ended up at this place where he saw this one girl with a case where everyone else was just on their way to school. So he figured she had books in that case so he did
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The first time shooting a 12 gage The first time i got to shoot a 12 gage was 2 weeks ago. My dad came home from PA and we went to my old house and moved the rest of the stuff and went back to my new house and unloaded the 3 trucks and put the stuff were it goes and the my dad opened the big gray gun safe and i went to the barn and grabbed the clay pigeon tosser and the big box of clay pigeon so my dad told me where to put in then my uncle and his girlfriend came over and well we were waiting for
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On February 17, 2012, the little community of Houlka changed forever, though not being from there but growing up just one community over, it struck hard to everyone around. On February 19, 2012, an innocent, young child named Mekenzie Young passed away in a tragic car accident. Though that day sweet Mekenzie lost her life, she gave life to many others. Megan Mekenzie Young was an 8-year-old girl from the small community of Houlka, MS. She was a normal third grade child; Mekenzie enjoyed playing
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In ‘“Losing Yourself” In A Fictional Character Can Affect Your Real Life,” a research article by Ohio State University, Jeff Grabmeier explains that when readers are lost within the world of a fictional character they may end up changing their own behaviors or thoughts that can have a positive effect on them. He started to present some evidences that six experiments had found themselves feeling the traits and characteristics of the character in the fictional stories they were reading. Based on the
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When I was around three or four, I lived in the state of Florida. On a regular day, it’s beautiful, sunny, and calm. At the time, I was living with my mother and younger brother. My father was in Maryland looking for a new place to live. Around this time, Hurricane Katrina was coming along. This was our first time in a hurricane. To this day, I find it absurd how vividly I remember this day. If you were to ask my brother if he remembers it, he’ll tell you that he thought it was a dream. It all started
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Should our school participate in the national “Shut Down Your Screen Week?” Yes, I feel as if we use computers a bit too much and I mean who doesn’t love the “Great Outdoors!” Don’t we love when we come home from a long week of school and look forward to sleeping all weekend as well as playing on our Xboxes, computers, and phones. Then all of a sudden our Dad appears with tons of camping gear and says we’re going camping and while we do go camping we miss all of of electronics. We somewhat become
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I am Andrew Vela, the son of Mexican American parents that have had deep ties in both Hispanic culture and American culture. My parents are bilingual with English as a second language and my grandparents spoke very little English. I am the fourth generation in America four our family and my parents to great grandparents were active working in picking cotton in Corpus Christi Texas. I understand the struggles in developed my culture and have a deep understanding of a generation that was not taught
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Entry 1: I have 3 wonderful kids and a husband. Tamar is my oldest daughter, she is 8 years old and is a very smart, beautiful, young woman. Then I have a son, he goes by the name of Thomas. He is 3 years old, and is a very bold, adventurous, young man. I can just tell he’s going to be a heartbreaker. The youngest one of the Ellers is Tabitha who’s 1, and she’s a very quirky, young girl. Oh my sugar sticks she reminds me so much of myself with those distinctive facial expressions, they crack
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