It was the day before the first soccer game of the season‚ I was eating a protein bar and watching some vines on youtube. It was about 8:30 pm‚ I decided to go take a good shower. When I was done I got ready for bed. Then I dreamed. It was a tie game 2-2. We were looking pretty rough‚ every player on our team looked exhausted. I was put on the right wing looking for an open opportunity at goal. We didn’t have much luck the other team kept playing the ball so well. Then I found a gap and our team
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“C’mon‚ Jodie! Don’t want to miss your first day!” shouts an ecstatic June Thomas. She smiled at her daughter’s bed head as Jodie slipped into the bathroom. Jodie prepared her favorite shirt the night before‚ a cotton shirt with a world map printed across the front. Matching it with blue jeans and a pair of black Converse‚ she dons her outfit and hops down the stairs. Once at the kitchen table‚ Jodie pulls out her phone to check the time. Realizing she’s running late‚ she scarfs down her cereal
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After leaving my high school life behind me‚ I looked for a way to escape my dreary surroundings. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and even if I had‚ I had no plan to achieve them. I spent my last year trying to enjoy my time and desiring that other people invited me to be in their company that I had no plan for when that last school bell rang. When it finally rang out‚ I was again lost. The only difference was that I no longer had classes. Going to Rock Valley rectified that. Like
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memory has always remained a part of my life. Family I am in foster care with a family that is very nice to be and means a lot‚ which I haven’t had in a long time. I live with a
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2014‚ my life completely changed when I graduated from St. John the Evangelist Parish School. The two high schools that accepted me were Gonzaga College High School and Dematha Catholic High School. The people I knew my whole life we’re going to schools such as Dematha. It all came down to me to either go to the schools in which most of the people I knew were going or experience something new which I have never done before. The decision that I made shaped the person who I am today. During my shadow
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My first communication strength is listening to my friends and family. I am very adept at listening to my friends and families because I’m competent at the five stages of listening‚ specifically: receiving‚ understanding‚ remembering‚ evaluating‚ and respond. I have this uncle named Rajah who tells stories non-stop. He can start a story at eight in the morning‚ and then continue until three in the afternoon. His family would tune him out around ten- thirty‚ but I would listen because he loved attention
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Free Community College Leading America To A Dead End The success rate for students who attend and complete community college by graduating with an A.A or A.S is only 30%. Community colleges should not be free‚ with a success rate under 60% percent would be money wasted if college is free. According to Martin Alexander Bozeman in “Top 3 Reasons Why Free College Is A Bad Idea” in theoddesyonline.com argues‚ “First of all‚ the American public simply cannot afford it. Taxes are high now‚ and they will
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As I arose from my deep‚ comforting sleep‚ I was greeted by the bone chilling air of the Pacific. As I lay flat on my back staring at the moldy‚ white ceiling‚ I‚ heard a distant noise. As my ears slowly started to focus in‚ all I could hear was “This is not a drill! I repeat this is not a drill!” Scrambling to find my pants I suddenly realize‚ that i’m the only one left in my Barracks. It looks as if they had left for the raid without me‚ or maybe an early birthday surprise party? With all of these
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picked me up. T.Green was my dad homeboy. We drove to the gym‚for the game. “You ready‚”T.Green said to me.”Yeah I said. I felt bold this game. The game started and I was the point guard. In first quarter something tragic happened. I went to the basketball and ran into someone. The kid was bleeding. The kid was crying like a newborn baby. But I didn’t care. I was to focus on my tooth‚it felt weird. The ref told me to wash my mouth out‚so I went to the bathroom and saw my tooth bent back.I wanted to
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The Grass is Al My shoulders blazed from the beating sun and my palms were sweaty. I walked confidently toward the green as the other athletes were waiting on me. I was playing toward what looked like an amateur’s ideal score‚ a 45. It was the first home golf match of the year‚ and I could not afford to score any higher than my goal. I had to make sure my mind didn’t mess up more shots than my body. The smell of my sweaty glove was filling the air around me. My tee shot off of hole number five
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