Best Friends and Enemy In our society‚ relationships between people are very important part in life. Goran Stojanoy once said‚ “Once should always take care when making a choice of a friend as the friends are the ones you pick by yourself.” Also‚ friends come and go‚ but with some special people they stay in our life forever. In life we spend approximately 30% of our time socializing with people‚ making friends is one of the process. It depends on the person who is trying to be friends with you
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should have a best friend. I am lucky enough to have two! There exists a popular phrase‚ “dog is mans best friend‚” and indeed my dog‚ Maxwell‚ is my best friend. Maxwell is a cuddly‚ 5 year-old cocker spaniel and poodle mixture‚ weighing in at roughly 20 pounds. In addition‚ a lovely lady by the name of Jenna Michelle also earns the “best friend” title in my life. Jenna is a 27 year-old goofy lady who has shown me solid friendship for the past three years. I spend a majority of my time with both
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Wilke English Comp.1 March 26‚ 2013 Best Friend vs Dogs Believe it or not‚ Friends and dogs have many similarities. They both make great companions and we here‚ they both play an important role in our life. The real subject I would like to point out is who’s actually a better friend? I believe man’s best friends are more true than their human counterpart because you can trust them. Try to question yourself‚ who’s
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My alarm interrupts my sleep. I jolt out of bed. My feet pad across my room; I blindly throw on my bathers and grab the usual apple and berry smoothy. I slowly jog out to the car‚ I see mum waiting with the headlights on‚ lighting my way‚ the warmth of the seats are nice in the early morning. We don’t speak on the way to the pool. When I take off my tracksuit I feel uncomfortable‚ I’m too bulky‚ my body is uncomfortable. My body glides through the water creating small ripples along the surface. The
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I lean forward‚ the tips of my fingers on the track‚ back foot at a ninety degree angle from the ground. My eyes dart towards the tree about a hundred metres away from where I am. Dad blows the whistle; a high-pitched squeal that echoes throughout the isolated park. I push my whole body forward with my back foot‚ and I’m at seventy percent of my full speed for the first sixty metres. The brown grass beneath me is soft and I’ve reached sixty metres now‚ and the once hidden beast inside me has
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Best friend becomes enemy. It was first day of summer. School almost finished. It was sunny and windy day. I was happy that school almost finished. My friend and I were sitting at the park. We were planning how to spend this long summer. George‚ my friend‚ gave me many plans for this summer but I didn’t agree with him. He was a lazy gay. His plan was: sleep till 11 a.m.‚ and then play video games till 5 p.m. and then go to sleep. He says that this must continue every day.
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most of my day is always busy. After school I head home and change to attend my ballet classes every Tuesday‚ Thursday and Sunday for one hour each. Then I have guitar lessons on the same days in the same buildings. I also am on my Masjids Muslim girl swimming team. Along with this I do henna tattoo at a salon. My various hobbies and interests have influenced my values and my community. At the age of fourteen‚ I was going through stress and depression due to rumors about me at school. My mom enrolled
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burst of lighting cut through the darkness of the room and illuminated my ex-wife. If I were in my right mind I would have sent her packing back to her lake house in the Hamptons. But I let her stay for the rest of the night. She needed my help and I couldn’t bring myself to flout her. God forbid something were to happen to the broad‚ well‚ I’d censure myself for the rest of my life. For the mean time‚ Gertrude would be adjunct to my life and I would have to put up with it. A long chat and a bottle
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Gunpowder’s mane whipped at my face. With inhuman speed‚ the dark figure was close behind me‚ a sound of hooves becoming louder. It was a nightmare had turned into reality. The bridge...I had to reach the bridge… The sanctuary of the bridge was ahead of me and I cracked the whip and Gunpowder whinnied and raced on ahead‚ an unstoppable force of nature. At last‚ I had reached the bridge. Turning to face the dark figure‚ he had pulled the reins‚ forcing his horse to raise up. My eyes could not turn away
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In the Fall of 2010‚ I watched my first televised football game from beginning to end. I sat down beside my older brother‚ Nick‚ and watched him as he analyzed every play of a Green Bay Packers game. He would scream at the tv when a bad play happened but would rejoice when a good one followed. I wanted to be just like him and know everything about football. I watched every game that season and annoyingly asked Nick every question that came to mind throughout the year. On February 6th‚ 2011 the Green
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