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    My Mother

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    other kids ate Candy for breakfast‚ I had to have cereal‚ eggs or toast. When others Had cokes and candy for lunch‚ I had to eat a sandwich. As you can Guess‚ my supper was different than the other kids’ also. But at least‚ I wasn’t alone in my sufferings. My sister and two Brothers had the same mean mother as I did. My mother insisted upon knowing where we were at all times. You’d Think we were on a chain gang. She had to know who our friends were and Where we were going.

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    My mother

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    My idol! My father died when I was very young so my mother is not only a mom but also a dad. She is the woman whom I admire most and this is a person has been affecting me a lots. She has taught me neither knowledge nor the way to become a good person. She is a successful woman in my eyes. I think my mother I very beautiful. She has a small round face with a straight nose and fair complexion. Her long black hair always is bounden tidily behind. She also has a nice smile that makes her face

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    My Father

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    In my opinion‚ my father is the busiest person in my family. He is working as a clerk for a beverage company. Besides‚ he has did most of the housework. Almost everyday he has a full schedule and can’t afford much leisure. But‚ he’s both a hard - working man and a devoted father. My father is such a hard – working person that I admire him so much. Yesterday‚ for example‚ he had to get up very early. He did some shopping‚ prepared our breakfast and went to work in a hurry because he had to go to

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    My Graduation.

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    discrimination. The beginning of this essay reminded me of my own high school graduation. How scared but excited I was to be taking the next step up in my life. I felt like the story paralleled my experiences at the beginning‚ but at the end I had a totally different outlook on this piece of writing. As I got further into the essay‚ I felt that there was nothing about Angelou’s life that I had ever experienced or could relate to. Many people in my graduating class have moved on to college but Angelou

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    My Hobbies

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    My hobbies   Billiards‚ family of games played on rectangular tables twice as long as they are wide‚ with balls propelled by tapered‚ leather-tipped rods called cues. Lining the perimeter of the tables are rubber cushions from which the balls rebound. Tables range in size from 0.9 to 1.8 m (3 to 6 ft) wide and from 1.8 to 3.6 m (6 to 12 ft) long. The level table surface‚ called the bed‚ is most often made of slate and is covered with a finely woven fabric‚ usually green in color. A typical cue

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    Education should be skill based rather than knowledge based Good morning‚ today I‚ Sparsh Garg‚ am going to speak for the topic ‘Education should be skill based rather than knowledge based’.  As school ends and commencement addresses are given‚ two pieces of data caught my eye recently. Only 56 percent of law school graduates are getting jobs proportionate with their education. And there are 3 million jobs currently unfilled in the U.S. So what explains the disconnection between a large

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    my grandmother

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    into a heavenly motif with all the hues of the rainbow.i sat on the porch of my house overlooking my two car garage as my daughter ‚Milan and her friends ran circles around the cars‚their childish laughter filling the quiet evenig with joyous sounds and cheerful fervor.a wry smile appeared on my face as i rememeber my days of running around and the anxiety i gave my grandmother in those days.then my thoughts shifted to my grandmother who died several years and i thought to myself ‚as the sun crest

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    My Grandmother

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    Personal Narrative When I was younger I would always stay with my grandma and we did everything together. She was my best friend I loved her to death. One day we was in the living room and she looked like she was wanting to tell me something but she was scared to say it I had asked her if there was something wrong and she had replied with sweetie I’m fine. I knew something was wrong and she was hiding it. So when I went home I had told my mom and dad that grandma wasn’t acting right. I went and seen

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    drastic than that. Dissociation is a mental disorder where the brain tries to protect an individual from traumatic events by detaching themselves from their surroundings both physically and emotionally. In Martha Stout’s essay‚ When I Woke Up Tuesday Morning‚ It Was Friday‚ she writes about dissociation and how it effects a person’s everyday life. Stout informs the reader on how dissociation begins with a traumatic experience in one’s environment that alters the way the brain programs itself‚ which is

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    My odyssey

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    began a new person is finally revealed and put to the ultimate test of reality. When I had finally arose from the darkness of inside my mother I knew I was in a long awakening. As a baby I didn’t expect much besides making sure I was properly taking care of. I had the “perfect” life until I was forced to prove my initiation that I was able to become a “True Fonville”. For my refusal of call I had pulled off a temper-tamptrum but I was threatened to get the belt so I sucked it up and dealt with the thought

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