My First Car First cars are really special. Like most teenagers‚ I had to settle for a used car‚ but at least some of my first car dreams seemed likely to come true since my first car was a 1966 Mustang and it was my favorite color blue. It was the deep blue color of the ocean. My first car had some major problems‚ like the tendency to flood its carburetor at the worst possible moments and a thirst for oil which‚ made owning it a bad experience. The carburetor would flood just about
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(Philadelphia). I was with my dad and my little brother who kept nagging about the ninety degree weather. We were so exhausted from waiting for one hour until the right car was ready to be auctioned. We were at the Philadelphia Parking Authority auction lot. I was so enthusiastic that I was going to have a car‚ that I can call my own‚ not my mom’s minivan nor my dad’s dodge charger. This was a reward from my parent because I was going to graduate High School before I turned seventeen. The car that I ended up
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My First Experience Riding a Pedicab Alone I think we all have that kind of experience where we used to ride a vehicle with friends or family but because of dire emergencies‚ we are forced to go by ourselves. My experience with this kind of event was a bit nerve-wrecking yet I also had the feeling of great success. This happened on my early freshmen year in High School. I did not really prefer riding “pedicabs” alone especially at night yet I was forced to. However‚ this experience taught me that
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Narrative Essay-Personal experience “A blessing in disguise” My first car accident Once you get your driver license in Germany at the age of 18‚ your Mum might tell you from the date before leaving by car “Fahre nie schneller‚ als dein Schutzengel fliegen kann.” It is a German saying and it means that you should never drive faster than your guardian angel can ever fly. I remember that I always answered “Yes‚ yes- nothing will ever happen to me‚ Mum. Calm down”‚ closed the door
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looking black Jeep Cherokee that my dad and I had just driven and hour to look at. It looked like every other one that I had seen in pictures‚ but there was the feeling that this one could possibly be mine. The week before‚ I had been furiously searching Craigslist and Jeep Forum classifieds looking for a Jeep‚ particularly a Cherokee with low miles‚ little to no rust‚ and the right price‚ between the years 1997 and 1999. With the tight guidelines that I had for the car‚ it made it hard to find one
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My First Driving Experience All I remembered after turning the wheel was that our car took a full circle‚ and it felt like we were going to crash into the tree in front of us I had been begging my father for a very long time to take me out in our car and teach me how to drive. After a lot of hard work and buttering‚ he finally melted and agreed to take me out for a test run. As it was my first time behind the steering wheel‚ it was essential for us to pick a smooth‚ deserted road so that I
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How many people have the good fortune to travel by plane? I was one of the fortunate few. My first flight in the air was the most exciting experience in my life. I was travelling from Delhi to London by air. I entered the aeroplane in the morning. It was like getting into a car or bus but the noise of the machine made us feel that it was different. Soon the plane took off and rose in the air higher and higher. The buzzing sound which had fascinated me continued. When I looked down‚ things looked
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who loved English‚ but she also knew that there were differences in her speech at home with her mom than people she would speak too‚ out of the home. She wanted to know why her language would change‚ and drastically it would when her mother was around. I can easily relate to the essay because at my home English is a second language to my parents. Though it wasn’t as noticeable as Amy’s mother‚ but there were times where I heard my mother have a hard time speaking to people because she could not get
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My first love for the game of baseball came when I was a young boy‚ maybe around the age 5 or 6. There was just something different about this game and sport; the smell of the grass being mowed‚ the smell of fresh dirt being raked throughout the park‚ and last‚ but not least the char of fresh hamburgers and hot dogs coming off the grill. My family had centered my focus on the sport; starting when I was a kid‚ my first experience with baseball when my late Uncle Mike taught me how to pitch‚ as well
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My experience with English By: Victor Yakimov The first day of school is always a rush. There’s meeting new people‚ not knowing where to go‚ and saying hi to teachers who act nice at first‚ but will inevitably get fed up with your childish behavior and go crazy. Yes‚ first days are a mix of happiness and dread but the most hectic is the very first day ever. My own experience with the first was probably the worst. Being brought up in a Russian household the only language I knew
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