Don't Get Me Started On Smoking! It's one of those depressing Mondays when you're feeling so reluctant to go to school. Don't forget, it's seven in the morning and all you want to do is stay at home in your warm cosy inviting bed to sleep, you wish! No, this is reality were talking about. Not anything can be superior as that. This is how it really works; you're walking to school in the grey gloomy morning having to put up with the horrific acrid smell which burns the back of your throat because self-centred
Then add in the problem of crossing the hallway to get to classes on the sides, or the stairs. When you put at least 3,000 students into these hallways, good luck trying to get to your class or a set of stair without hitting at least one person. In my school, this is a major problem. Not only do we have over 3,000 students, but some of these students walk EXTREMELY SLOW. I understand walking somewhat slow- I do it all the time. But when it gets to the point where you literally could stand still for
Don’t get me started on “Junk food and unhealthy snacks for children” by Josefa Duarte I am a mother of two and my priority is to provide the best start in life for them. What mother wouldn’t want the best for their children? My husband shares the same opinion, so at least I have him on my side, every step of the way. We believe that if a child has a healthy diet and they sleep well, they will flourished and fulfil their potential. A healthy and rested child will pay attention in class, will have
underline parents are rich probably never get the love they deserve at a young age, cause their parents work their whole life to EARN a living for them, they just think poor children
doing tricks at home, “I like that one,” and the next day he comes home with all these tricks for me. I started doing shows, and it was a great bonding experience with my parents, and a great
Illinois and started at Bradley University in Peoria, Illinois in the fall. Jimi and his family have been greatly involved in pow wows in Illinois for many years. The pow wow is an event where Native American people come together to dance, sing, and visit with one another. Read Jimi’s interview to find out what life is like for a Native American teen today. Q: What is your Native American heritage (tribal affiliation)? A: I am 1/8 Cherokee through my father’s side.
I hear a mob, gathering themselves just outside the local jail to lynch me. As I sit in this cell, I wonder, what I have done wrong. I start to slaughter myself by thinking of all these possible outcomes that could happen to me if I lost this quarrel. But, I concern most about my family, how this could affect them and their lives. A flash of light beamed straight into my eyes, a great white man stood in front of me. Could this be Heaven? Have I already perished and lost the battle and let my family
that can really get me mad to the point of no return: people who are racist, and people who are homophobic. Once I get started in an argument about either of these two things you might doubt my sexuality or my loyalty to my own race. But just because I think everyone should be able to love whoever they want without worrying about someone wrinkling up their face doesn’t mean I am a homosexual. And just because even though all this #blacklivesmatter stuff is good, I don’t think it started for the right
Working at general motors !!!!!! On February 19,th 2010 I started a new job working for general motors as a custodian for four hours a day I loved my job and the people were really nice all but this one. This man thought he was better than anybody else I was outside one day on a smoke break when he was on the phone with his girlfriend having a argument he then gets off the phone at this time I’m just turning around from looking up at the sky thinking how beautiful the day was with
barked at me for being late. Sitting down the smell of old burnt food and the cleaning supplies lying around, but also the scent of fields or flowers that was her perfume filled my nose. At first, the class seemed as if a foreign place full of strange people who all seemed bored, and angry that they had to attend. A month into school and the teacher said she picked six people who would then pick who they wanted to be in their kitchen. Khloe got selected as one of the six, and she chose me. Thinking
echoes through the hall, a second ago the world was quiet, serene- now it's complete chaos. Everything started because of a single action followed by a string of events that led to another action and now this. The first thing was a word, a single sound that escaped someones mouth and entered everyone arounds ear "Loser." The word slithered through the air and soon everyone was laughing, including me, at Peter- the one the word was aimed at. The word then changed his life, it changed so bad that he went
us, I don’t know how I could survive with not getting a raise and I still wonder why Mr Birling won’t give us raise. Eva Smith Diary Entry 2, 2nd October 1910 Dear diary, after being on a strike for two weeks to try and get that raise I and some other girls got fired from working at Mr Birling’s workplace, why does things
the light just shining on her face, just the right way, came Lydia – his princess and also his knight and shining armor. Lydia fought them off, getting hit in the process. This angered Dylan. Adrenaline started to surge all over his body. He gave an uppercut to one of the bully,
teenager, can't associate these changes with life's little obstacles. Angie: What's going on Harmony? I don't get it, why is it when you become a teenager everything gets so confusing? I mean, what are they doing, spiking the make-up? Is there some unwritten law that when you become a teenager you move into the realm of insanity? If I remember correctly, that's about the time everything started getting nutty. Think about it...I'm supposed to wash my face BEFORE
New York City was hard for me because my mom and dad split and we always moved all over the place. First I lived in Harlem then i moved to Brooklyn then moved to the Bronx. It was hard for me to work on my reading and writing skills because nobody taught me how to read and write at the time. My Parents separation was hard for me when i was young because the
the Air Boarding World Federation (A.B.W.F). A racing league of three member teams competing for a chance to win the World Grand Prix, the teams are comprised of three classes of racers. Speed: racers driven to reach new top speeds every chance they get, Flight: scout racers that take to the skies in order to assist their teammates, Power: bulldozers
being a princess , have to get up at 5am go have tea with my mother in law , get my dress fitted , hair and makeup done , practise my speech OMG and the list goes on . I thought being a princess was going to be easy. You get whatever you want, do whatever you want and be famous, sounds simple enough right? Oh how wrong was I… Well I am now of to my soon to be future in laws and as I’m just about to walk outside to the limousine a swarm of paparazzi come in front of me and start taking photos . I
called Kram. Now you’re probably wondering who is we and what is happening right now. Since you don’t know what I’m talking about, let’s go back to the beginning of the story. It started out as a normal boring day, waking up in the morning, brushing my teeth, changing my clothes, eating breakfast and heading off to school. The only thing different was I was in my
looked up and saw me. He was suddenly is a panic and shoved hay over a mysterious object. I wondered why he would be so sneaky and mysterious and quickly asked him what it was. Lennie replied, “George says I ain’t to have nothing to do with you – talk to you or nothing.” I laughed, questioning George’s reign on Lennie. He sullenly looked down. “Says I can’t tend no rabbits if I talk to you or anything”, he said. I quietly said, thinking about everything “He’s scared Curley’ll get mad. Well, Curley
yesterday, and oftentimes I wish I could forget everything I felt when I found out that I had to leave Brazil and move to Miami. The minute I heard my father’s words, I got a strange feeling inside my body. It was as if someone had stabbed me in the heart and the air around me got colder than it already was. I was in pain. I was shivering with fear. It could not be true. My dad had talked about a possible transfer to a different country, but I never expected it was actually going to happen, not this soon