The following day, we managed to talk to them enough to meet them with our bags at the car with this boat behind it. Then we all loaded up and left. Not a word was spoken with in hours at a time. Finally carlee asked how much farther. No one answered her. Knowing how much time was left. I decided to ask if anyone wanted to stop at the ice cream shop. Everyone but carlee, and kaylee wanted to. So me and stacy went in to get us some ice cream. While we were gone, carlee and kaylee had moved into the front seats with kaylee driving. We had been forced to the back.…
It was a Friday night in June, when my parents were planning a trip to Busch Gardens. Also planning to invite my grandparents to watch my brother and I while my parents rode the roller coasters. Saturday, warm and sunny, everyone was awake and ready by seven. We were to be on the road at eight in the morning, hoping to arrive at Busch at nine.…
My mother and I had already talked about the car, she said that I would be the one to get the car. I had already told her that I asked grandfather about the car, and what he wanted to do with it after he died. I had asked him about the car at my grandmother’s funeral, that’s when I found out that he had the car. I tried to be nice…
By living in a visual world, companies frequently run ads using photoshopped pictures. The image presented is near perfect in appearance, yet it is not always truthful. Despite the numerous cautions implied by doctors or inscribed on cigarette packets, smoking has been a fashionable trend throughout the years. Some advertisements influence individuals in becoming addicted to the nicotine inside the health hazard wrapped within paper. Other advertisements tend to sway the viewer into pondering the general concern of the problem at hand. Photographer Mike Stubbs’s photo of Terrie Hall focuses on his subject’s physical appearance not altered in photoshop, instead, altered by surgery. By presenting Terrie Hall, a former smoker, in this advertisement, the harsh and shocking truth about smoking is exposed.…
It was the first day getting ready to go off on our trip , it was a hot summer day and not a cloud in the sky it was as bright as ever, my parents,grandparents, and I were going on a trip from Sioux Falls to Denver and back. We arrived at the airport on time and got on our plane, it was a long trip from Sioux Falls to Las Vegas as soon as we got off the plane we were going to wait for an uber, but then we saw that you could get a limo so we did that instead. We had a great time back there. We stopped by the gas stop to get some things my grandma tried to get out of the limo but the driver started to back up and she slammed the door shut. Later when we stopped the limo driver explained to my grandma,”You never open the door I open it for you.”…
On a warm sunny summer day, my family and I were preparing to leave our home in California to set out on a long trip to Wisconsin where our family would stay there for good. I had moved before in my life, but that was when I was 3. This was a much bigger deal, as I had been living there for 7 or 8 years. On my last day, I spent most of it spending time with one of my very good friends. Looking back on it, it was a good way to spend that last day, but more could have been done within the subsequent weeks. After getting back from being with my friend, my entire family and even a few more friends were all taking part in moving a lot of our stuff into cars and trucks. Yes, cars and trucks. California to Wisconsin, somewhere around 2000 miles. The bold…
Captain Oneill and myself were requested to assist Mahanoy City police via phone from Officer Petrus. He instructed officers to Centre and 2nd Street.…
Everyone in the world has a journey to find their passion. Whether it be short, long, thought-out or impulsive, people may find out what career field they'd like to join. Once one discovers their passion and what career path to follow, they are then made to pursue a degree that will help them excel. For some it took only moments to decide their fate; it takes some only a simple decision towards what path they want to take. It took me years of researching, exploring and see-sawing between numerous careers and different degrees to pursue. There were a few things I knew from the beginning along with a few things I picked up along the way that I wanted to do. I've always known I've wanted a degree from the beginning, but I started wanting a degree thinking it'd make me more money than average; I've learned since then it's almost the only way to get a decent job in this day and age. Now that I'm older, I finally decided my future as far as the degree I want and what I'd like to do with it. I've also decided how and where I'm going to obtain my degree. There are so many ways to go to college and get a degree; I could have gone to an online school, a 4 year university, a community college or even a mixture of all. With all the different choices in the world, it's a hard decision to make.…
Here I kneel, with my aching and bruised knees on the painful, damp sand of the Mozambique beach. My mind is utterly confused and terrified; and my body remains at the complete mercy of my nameless persecutors. My last memory was going to sleep, while on a family holiday. My mind begins to speculate which reaction would be ideal for this problematic situation in which I find myself stuck with a thousand overwhelming emotions of confusion, anxiety, anger, encouragement, joy and peace.…
So, it was a couple days before we left to go to Roaring River State Park and My brother and I were told we get to go this year. Usually the people that get to go are my dad, his brother/my uncle John, my dad’s dad, and my dad’s sister’s husband/my uncle Andy. It was the Brooks family guys trip. This year was time for us kids to go be with our Uncles, dads, and Gramps. My brother and I had no clue what trout fishing was like. It was a time to spend with family, experience something we had never done before, and make memories that would last a lifetime.…
One weekend, seven of us decided to take a trip down from college to my parents' beach cottage in Panama City [Florida]. We were three guys and four girls celebrating our last weekend before beginning our sophomore year. We unloaded the cars and prepared for bed. I did not know then, but it was the last decent night's sleep I would have. We got up the next morning, loaded the cooler with beer and headed for the beach. We laughed, drank and exchanged stories from our freshman year. After finishing an enormous meal, we continued to drink and dance until 1:00 a.m. We had to get back to school early the next day, so we decided to fill the car with gas and get more cigarettes that night. My friend and I hopped in his truck, me in the driver's seat and he in the passenger seat, and headed to an all-night convenience store. We found one store open about two miles down the road. We pulled in, gassed up and headed back to the beach house. It was a straight shot, just a few minutes down a four-lane highway.…
Change is an emanating part of life that takes on a life of its own. Change has withstood the test of time. It is an understanding of yourself; a visual manifestation of blindness. It is both conscious and subconscious and are the very keys to success, and failure. It dictates decisions, words, perception and life.…
The day had gone perfectly so far, only a few arguments from my brother Henry and my sister Katherine. We saw on the GPS that we only have about three hours left to drive, so we decided to take a gas and bathroom break. As we started to fill the car back up, we went inside to go get some snacks, and drinks for the rest of the ride. But, as we looked at the…
My family and I had taken a trip to Mexico for Christmas and New Year’s vacation in 2009. My father decided that we should drive to Mexico instead of flying because it would be an experience to remember. I wasn’t too thrilled about being in the car for 2 days (36 hours) with my brother and sister because my sister can talk for hours and my brother snores so loud that no one can get sleep.…
When we arrived in Orlando, we had to stop at an Enterprise shop because my mom wanted to rent a car for the week we planned to be down there. If I remember correctly, she ended up renting a strange looking convertible. But since there were six of us on the trip, we either had to cram in the car or someone had to stay back. And since I was only eight years old at the time, I always got a spot in the car.…