My Friend Steve

school, ate breakfast and left to meet my best friends Jamie and Christine so we can walk to school together. What I didn’t know is in a split second my life would change my life forever. The memories of that day are still a little fuzzy, it feels like mini clips from a movie. I remember it was cloudy and drizzling on that day. I was walking along talking to my friends. Then stopping at a busy intersection waiting for the light to change. I remember my friend Christine bending down to tie her…

weaknesses. For myself, I asked friends to verify what my strengths and weaknesses are. This is what we agreed upon: my strengths include being personable and friendly, and a good listener; for my weaknesses I do not know when to say no, and my use of sarcasm may offend people who do not know me well. There are a few things that I can do to learn to say no, and to reduce my sarcasm when it comes to new people. When talking to two of my friends I asked them separately what my strengths were,…

information, I was given the option to find friends from the email address provided earlier. The next step is to fill out your profile information such as your hometown, current city, and employer, all of which is optional. The final step of adding a profile picture is also optional however, I suggest that everyone add a profile picture because many individuals won’t accept friend request from unidentified requestors. Today, unlike when I first created my Facebook page, new members have the…

US, and I was unpacking my stuffs from my packages. Kathy, the only friend that I had in the US that time, called me. “Hey Lynn, do you want to join my birthday party this weekend?”, she asked. At that time, I did not neither go to work nor go to school. When she asked me, I unhesitantly agreed because I was feeling bored at home. After hanging the phone up, I was really excited to attend that birthday party because I thought that I would have chance to make more friends and learn more about…

background, I am white/Caucasian and so is my husband, and in turn our two children, to be honest my husband and I are made up of seven different nationalities that we are aware of, it could be more, English, Prussian, German, Greek, Irish, Scottish, and French, but I guess all considered white. One of my son’s best friends is Mexican, that being said he is at our house often, did I mention my son is 21, these are not children. My son is in the military and his friend is in college completing…

contact with friends or family. Example of the social media like what’s app, snapchat, Facebook, YouTube, and imo. allows every individual to express their feelings and beliefs to friend and family member as well as our love once. It helps us to meet new people and also old friend we don’t have access to, it helps us to update lots of information, including pictures of yourself and friends. My number one priority is WhatsApp’s I am addicted to my phone because that is what I have my all…

Mirabella POV “Turn that light off!” I scream at my little brother Mason, while covering my head with my pillow. “Mom says to get your butt out bed now or else she will come up here and kick it for you,” he screeches like the little banshee he is and runs out of the room. I groan in disgust and let myself fall out of bed onto the floor, my muscles not bothering to cooperate. But I digress and continue getting ready for the day. My black hair goes up into a bun, jeans are thrown on, and a…

On Tuesday, I was back in downtown Silver Spring for another lunch get together but this time with my close friends Heather, Angela and Angela’s new boyfriend, Nick. The two of them hadn’t been dating very long, and Angela wanted Heather and me to meet him and give our opinion. We decided eat at Red Lobster. I’ll say this much, it was very easy to communicate with Nick, because he loves to talk. He strikes me as the kind of person who always has to be “on” all the time. He’s got a very silly…

who is extremely observant, who has great compassion for others and is also very loyal. These traits help her juggle the events that unfold around her and her friends on Halloween one year. People might notice that something is out of place but not say anything, disregard…

Luciana’s friend, but is only seen as the maid’s daughter. Her judgement is clouded by her naivety and innocence, where she must come to realization sooner or later. Through Rosaura, the writer clarifies the message that when someone is blinded by confidence and naivety, they can’t see the obvious balance between social class: how one is judged by race and wealth. When the story begins, Rosaura and her mother get into an argument about the relevancy of her friendship between her friend Luciana…