Personal Narrative English was always tough for me personally, since the first grade. I had always struggle to get through the classes. It partially was due to my negative thinking of the class. My thoughts on the subject were that I was not skilled in writing.…
On 06/01/2018 at approximately 1654 hrs. , I responded to the 100 blk of S Main St in reference to a drunk male without a shirt on harassing people walking while being aggressive. The caller advised the male also cornered two young women of the street and was harassing people in their vehicles. I made contact with the male without a shirt on and identified him as Boyd Douglas Wagner, W/M, DOB 06/23/1975. Wagner had a strong odor of intoxicants coming from his person.…
Angie Margai-Renner September 6th, 2015 Ms. Winn English 2 Angie’s Personal Narrative I’ve always considered myself as a cracked egg because once an egg is cracked it’s impossible for it to be pieced back together. I came out of my shell during the end of my 5th grade year towards my 6th grade year. First and foremost before we get that far this is how it all began. I was born in Freetown, Sierra Leone; a really small country located in West Africa.. I lived there until I was 8 during one sunny afternoon when you could hear the weary cows, stray dogs scream the sound of uneasiness and footsteps approaching into the compound carrying what at the time was bad news.…
Arrived at 6:30. Explored the lexis nexus website. I began warming up and stretching. At 7:00, I joined to Pirl, Doyle, and Duck in the fish bowl hallway. PT started at 7:15.…
I am a Clinical therapist at an agency called Community Connections for Life, Inc., located in Miami Gardens and Belle Glade, Florida. CCFL is a Community Behavioral Mental Health agency. The CCFl team is committed to provide services to clients who have been diagnosed with dual-diagnosis, substance use, and extensive history of trauma i.e. Childhood abuse, incarceration and/or impoverishment. This agency also has several other programs assist various populations within the community. For example, PSR is a psychosocial rehabilitation program that accommodates clients who have been diagnosed with mental health illnesses and/or substance use.…
"Alexis! Wake up you have to take Sophie to the vet!" my mom yelled. As I got up Sophie, a Boston terrier, raced into my room barking like a maniac. After Sophie came my mom carrying my traveling dog crate and a leash.…
So I wrote my paper and turned it in, keep in mind I was still in the eighth grade so I really didn’t know how to write a good complete somewhat of an essay. A few days pass and everyone gets their papers back and not one of us passed not even close to passing, I felt so disappointed because I have never gotten a grade of such. I thought to myself, “was our teacher going to be like this all year” and “was she being serious on our grades?” Luckily it turned out that she knew the whole time that all of us were going to fail, we had never been taught how, she told us that the essay had nothing to do with anything she mainly wanted to see how much we really cared about our grades.…
The anticipation, anxiousness and adrenaline for track and field participants is a common feeling. The long or short moment where one must give their all and motivate themselves to get to the finish mark or surpass the previous participants long jump. It is some sensations that upcoming track and field participants have experience before if they were ever placed in any events. However, things will be taking a different route this upcoming, spring season.…
On 06-30-16 at approximately 0800 hrs I Corporal Rusty Meaux WAS DISPATCHED TO 2714 HWY 14 BUSINESS OF SUPER 8. Upon my arrival I SPOKE TO Reporting Person ASHLEY CAMILLE WHO STATED UPON HER ARRIVAL TO WORK SHE WAS NOTIFIED OF A ROOM WITH DAMAGE. ASHLEY BROUGHT me TO ROOM#157 AND SHOWED me AN EXTERIOR WINDOW WITH THREE WINDOW PANELS BROKEN. A COFFEE TABLE THROWN AND THE COVER TO THE A/C UNIT BROKEN OFF. I ALSO…
I walked to my locker and got my school materials, and headed to my first class of the day, which was English. I went in the classroom and sat down at my desk. Our teacher Mrs Boreman came walking in and said-“Good morning class, . I hope you had a good first day yesterday.i know it's your second day of 8th grade, and Today is a beautiful day, but lets jump write on into the bit of the dark side. Maybe you will even get the chills of a past memory?…
While walking into school in the crisp fall air, I looked at the colorful trees. When I'd walk into my 2nd grade class, it'd be decorated with monkeys, and looked like a jungle. I loved staring at it,and it was so fun to look at. One day I walked in the classroom and read the board, and I didn't like what was on the board. My teacher advised the…
THE DEFENDANT, Xing, Ru Li, by and through her undersigned counsel, June Zhou moves this Honorable Court to order the return of the Defendant’s property, and as grounds therefore, would show the following: 1. I am a legal resident of the United States and have a valid FL massage license. (EXHIBIT A). 2.…
Throughout out my high school career I have blossomed into the writer I am today. I not the best writer, but I have gotten much better. I still remember the first couple essays I wrote in my freshman english class, they were awful and full of grammatical errors. Comparing the first essay i ever wrote in the class and my college essay that i wrote in my senior english class, you can see growth and improvement. Writing does not come easily to me, it’s like trial and error.…
“When someone touches my phone, I automatically turn into a ninja.” While in math class, I learned never to leave my phone sitting on the edge of the desk or it might get knocked off. One day while in math class I had my phone sitting out on my desk doing homework. I was working on an equation when someone put a box on my desk and knocked my phone off. I watched as it fell onto the ground.…
I thought her comment would make me dread school even more than I already did. But, the need to prove her wrong outweighed my anxiety. I have seen a change in me that I never thought I would see. I raise my hand in class now, without the fear of getting the answer wrong. I can get up and give presentations without having to leave school early before I have to present.…