Trip to Tigers Stadium Baseball is America’s pastime. It is a child’s dream come true to go to their first Major League Baseball game. My dad, my brothers, Dylan and Dustin, and I piled into the car at 8 in the morning headed for Detroit on 96-East. It was July 7th, 1999, and I was seven years old. I knew it was going to be a hot day because at eight in the morning it was already unbearable to sit in the car. I was going to Detroit to watch my first Tigers game, and it was a day I would never forget
our bus with knifes. The second one would be my first Holy Communion and the third one would be the time when I was almost about to drown in the sea. If I had to write about one event that’s most fruitful than the other three it would definitely be the time when I was almost going to drown in the sea. This is a perfect event as it has every aspect of the pyramid. June of 2002, when I was 8 years old, we went to Tamil Nadu, India for a vacation in our holy land. This tells the reader about the setting
The most important birthday of my life is my 11th birthday .I remember as its yesterday. It was a beautiful Saturday morning when I woke up due to a loudly noise. It was 8:00 am then I knew that it was October 12, my birthday. I took a long, cold shower to calm myself down and got dressed. I was too excited. I was still in bed when all of the sudden I started to hear noise at the outside of my room. I went down stairs to the kitchen. Just as I entered the kitchen I became aware of a delicious
Assume If You Please Under just about any other circumstance, except the one in my story, getting pulled out of art class would have made my day. My art teacher and I did not see eye to eye, and the strong aroma of paint left me with pounding headaches every day. As I was sitting at my table, taking as long as possible to write my daily prayer to procrastinate having to start my project, I hear Mrs. Ladmirault’s squeaky voice from across the room say, “Elizabeth Knowles” and I respond, “ Yes ma’am
Caitlin McQuinn Professor Elliott English 1110- Section # 13 18 September 2012 Team Extreme Any South Park fan knows that “if you french fry when you meant to pizza, you’re gonna have a bad time.” Well, that’s exactly what happened to me during Ski Club of my 6th grade year. It wasn’t my first time skiing, but I was definitely overconfident in my abilities. I was most likely just trying to show off and that never ends well. At that point, I should have been content and well occupied with
Reliability of Remembering Sexual abuse is unwanted sexual activity, with perpetrators using force, making threats or taking advantage of victims not able to give consent. Immediate reactions to sexual abuse could be fear, shock, or disbelief. Other long term symptoms include anxiety and post-traumatic stress disorder. A survivor of sexual abuse is usually taken to therapy to resolve their problems. According to Ellen Bass and Laura Davis, the first step towards healing from the trauma of abuse
To Be A Hero Thomas J. Schlaack Davenport University This paper is a recollection on my time with my good friend Eric. In it I will talk briefly on our relationship and memories. A person with whom I hold a special significance to is a friend of mine; Eric. He and I lived together for about a year and became very close friends In 2006, I took a Greyhound bus on the very long and excruciating trip from Lansing, Michigan to the city of San Antonio, Texas to
Alex Simpson English 1A 23 February 2009 Steve Grundmeier Remembering a person: 1. Vira Debalinsky -friend 2. Liz Evringham-friend 3. Leonard Simpson-Father 4. Dale-Counselor Appearance: Face is very pretty, sweet looking. Hair is blonde, eyes are bright blue, and skin is a light color. She has very high check bones and very smooth skin. Eye lashes are very long. Her smile is very unforgettable. The rest of her body is very tiny including her small feet that are always
ended up being so many people that surrounded me when I was carried out of the water I was known as “the girl with the hook” all around our beach. I was so happy I could go back to sand and water. This vacation taught me not to let the unfortunate event get me down and that there really are nice people still around. Going back and hanging out in the condo because my foot hurt never crossed my mind. Yes I walked a little goofy but I wanted to be on the beach with my family and enjoy the rest of our
remembering essay The moment I loaded my wagon that moves me from point A to B it dawned on me that we were set to cruise. I buckled up and looked at my husband who was behind the wheels smiled and we took off. At that moment I knew that the wonderful part of the road trip had begun. It is not the place we were heading but it is what I saw from the opened window of my wagon. The best part was when we left before dawn. Dawn!! I really like to meet the first flashes of the awakening new day and