Back in The Day I remember being a kid‚ and it was so fun. Just being yourself as one person‚ compared to what the kids do now. Living the in now moment‚ instead of looking into the future. I will talk about the “pre-teenagers” now as to when I was a “pre-teenager”. I’m not saying the children now are bad; it is just that times have really changed. Back in my prime‚ as a child‚ I loved playing in the outdoors. Could not get enough of it; I could stay outside all day‚ but I obviously
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Surgery Day The moment I woke up from my surgery I remember my surgeon say that "everything thing went well‚ that the gallbladder came out fine with no complications." She must have turned to my mom because she had said that she wanted me to stay overnight to monitor me‚ crazy thing was is that I was a actually still pretty drugged up‚ the room was a little fuzzy my mouth had a weird dry nasty taste inside of it that I really can’t put my tongue to‚ they wouldn’t even give me water right away
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nothing quite goes to plan. My friend ended up not being able to go to the football game. I was rather frustrated. I knew I was going to be a weird loner who follows everyone around because he knows no one. What felt like years‚ it was finally game day. The day of I made sure to check the weather in Pullman. It was exactly the same as is in Kennewick‚ which was cold and rainy.
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Here we are once again. Once a year around Memorial Day weekend‚ my mother tries her best to put a dinner together for our big‚ country family. Every year is a disaster. I thought laughter and food (especially food) would make our family put our differences to the side and come together as a family. Last year‚ two of my optimistic aunties battled it out over who made the best chicken spaghetti. Let me tell you‚ that did not end well. “You bow-legged dried up frog!” yelled my Aunt Cathy. “Why
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[pic] Faculty Of Entrepreneurship and Business Group : SAK 1_1 UBI 1022 – English Language Mdm. Lena Ramamurthy Narrative Essay – My First Day In University Of Kelantan Name : Lim Wee Kiat Matric number : A10A249 Date of submission : 09/01/2011 Narrative Essay – My First Day In University Of Kelantan Perplex‚ that is the feeling that I have when I first came to University Malaysia of Kelantan (UMK). Actually I never thought that I will be coming here to further my higher
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NARRATIVE ESSAY: YOUR FIRST DAY IN UNIVERSITY Not everyone has chance to entering in the university. I’m feel grateful for the opportunity to entering university and continue my study in first degree. My first degree at university Malaysia Kelantan. Im still remember my first day in university. I was very excited but also frightened because who will be my friend for four years and this is my first time being away with family. I always kept asking myself; ‘can I meet some good friend here?. In
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The jarring shrieks of my alarm ricochet through cobalt blue coated walls‚ stirring my consciousness into an alert state. It is indeed ten o’clock on a blistering summer Tuesday; the distant whistling of sparrows can be heard outside along with the soft humming of cars passing our refined uptown street. My ears examine the house; it is quiet – hardly a sound other than the clinking of tags as our four-legged children traverse through the living room. Never wanting to leave my lax position I stretch
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Romeo Teves EN101 Narrative Essay Professor Petro Fall 2012 Narrative Essay: Early Morning Surfin’ ------------------------------------------------- Childhood is one of the most important things that make us who we are. These are the times when we learn certain things‚ do certain things and create certain things. Friends that we acquire while growing up seem to be the longest lasting type of friends‚ versus friends that we make when we are in our late
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“Hello‚” a young woman asked desperately. “Is this Oz Matthews?” “Yes‚ it is‚” a man remarked. “How may I help you?” The woman stated deliberately‚ “I need to report a crime.” “What is your name?” Oz Matthews asked vigorously. “Mrs. Smith‚” the woman murmured. “There was a shooting at the concert in Central Park. Over thirty people are dead and a multitude are wounded.” “I’ll survey it. Thanks for calling‚” Oz Matthews responded conclusively. He quickly hung up the phone. “Another mystery
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Achieving the American Dream Gentle‚ Revised Narrative Essay One would think that purchasing your first home would be a very fascinating experience; after all it is one of the most major purchases of your entire life. In America‚ home ownership ties in with the American Dream and the spirit of working hard to one day earn through hard work a home with a white picket fence. My husband and I felt that it was time for us to reward ourselves for all the hard work we have been putting in over the
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