Taco Bell

Food is such a large part of our world, its the reason we are alive. It has the power to bring us together no matter what part of the world we are from. In Corvallis, food is abundant no matter what street you turn on in town. Anything from your average american burger to sushi to vegetarian thai food, you can find it in town. I for one am not one who 's easily convinced to try new and foreign foods, but when I find something good I cant help but share it with my friends! I have always gone to…

Owning My Own Restaurant Compared to Working at Taco Bell When I first started working at Taco Bell I had imagined what it would be like to own my own restaurant. I knew that by working there I would gain a great deal of knowledge about the industry. Working at a company like Taco Bell offers a sense of security. It’s a large organization with over six thousand restaurants. As a cook, I feel proud to be associated with such an entity. I have enjoyed my job; however, I have been going…

and curly full dark-brown hair. He is very thin and tall for his age. Jonathan’s clothing is nothing like what Jerrid would desire; he wears baggy jogging pants, all white t-shirts, and expensive nike tennis shoes. Jonathan loves fast-foods, with Taco-Bell late night being his favorite time of the day. In fact, he would order McDonald’s breakfast burritos and sausage biscuit every morning before school. Unlike demolishing Jerrid, Jonathan takes an hour sometimes more to finish a small portion of…

stay close to the field so that we could hear the calls for water. The conversation was so intense we mistakenly walked further than regular. Next, I distinctly remember hearing loud ship like bells ringing. Around the plantation, bells ringing meant two things: runaway or fire. Abraham and I, heard the bells and looked at each other with fear. We quickly made our way back to the path to led us by the water stations. As we got closer, we heard dogs barking and seconds later we see four men and…

Highschool Cast System In highschool one would think that there would be simple diversity of friends, however the truth is much more complex than you’d think. To the naked eye of any typical “average” freshman, there are around three groups or so. In all actuality there are many sub-groups and branches of “friends” one must know about. Walking in late to class, you open the creaking door and nervously twiddle your thumbs as you try and quietly let the door shut. Alas, it is to no avail. Their…

Edgar Allen Poe work on “The Bells” makes use of the following literary techniques: mood, rhythm, universal themes, and lastly the style of poem. The Bells consist of four stanzas of varying lengths that follows no particular rhyme scheme (Poetry E., 2003). Each stanza consists of four different bells: sleigh, wedding, alarm and lastly funeral (Poetry E., 2003). Common occurrence of the ringing, Poe finds a metaphor for the progression of the common man from the carefree times of youth (as in…

kindergarten year I would hear that bell. Not the one the teacher would rattle to get her students attention, but the one that indicated that the time for recess had come. I would halfheartedly get out of my seat and walk out onto the play yard. Ready to go on a lonely adventure that my imagination had been dying to show to me. I felt like each second ticked on like hours as I ran out of new adventures to go on, and after a while I would just end up waiting for the bell to ring again so I could…

The bell rang dismissing students from the torture called school. Piper and I packed up our belongings and made our way out of the library. "Hey, Piper, did Gabe give you a solid reason why he broke up with you?" The question should have been asked earlier, but my evil mind had gotten way ahead of me. "Nothing in particular. He said we were getting too serious. Thus, we were done," Piper answered. I nodded and replied, "Well, he will be regretting it soon. I need to go to my locker. I'll meet…

“Pepper!!” The voice echoed up the stairs. “Pepper!! Get out of bed this minute!!” Pepper’s Mom shouted over the screaming of the baby in the background. “If you’re late to school again, you’re grounded for a month!” Pepper rolled over and pulled the covers up to her chin. “Just five more minutes,” she whispered to herself. Pepper thought about how the day would unfold. She’d show up to school and the math teacher, Mr. Blotson, would give her a disappointed look because she hadn’t simplified the…

“Let’s put her in the closet before teacher comes back!” Let me go! I shrieked as they threw me in the cramped closet. Thump! Slam! Let me out I screeched as I pounded on the door. “Hahahaha!” The children chuckled as they left me sobbing on the lumpy floor. I cried out for the teacher but my mournful words were muffled by the towering wooden door. It was total silence and I was determined to see the sun. Just before they locked me in the closet, I saw a light bulb at the top of the…