Finial Exam As I began my finial assignment in English Composition‚ I looked at my first journal entry and instantly I could see many mistakes I had made. Mostly my significant lack of transitions‚ I just have short bland sentences/statements simply separated by commas. For example‚ Wilbanks‚ M. (2017). Journal entry one: “Now in college courses I sometimes have issues still with placing everything correctly on my paper‚ I really enjoy learning to write‚ doing the research is my favorite part of the
Premium Writing Essay Linguistics
Since the first time I started to write my first sentence‚ I was faces with the challenge of putting my thoughts on paper. I could still remember‚ the first time when I had to write my first assignment where I had to write about what I wanted to be when I grow up. It could be my dyslexia but my mind can’t seem to implement my thoughts onto the paper. I knew what I wanted to be‚ but didn’t know how to turn those words into ink. This has played a big role in my challenges of writing a paper‚ email
Premium Writing Essay Paper
Essay on My First Day at School for kid Introduction Many events happened in my life long ago. I have forgotten some events. But I distinctly remember some. They will remain fresh in my memory. My fist day at school is one such event. Preparation for admission I was seven years old when I was first admitted to school. My father taught me at home. My elder borther was then reading in the local school. It was decided that I too should go to school with him. I was a bit nervous at first. It was a
Premium Teacher Fear Anxiety
freedom. I remember my first day at college. I had looked forward to this day from my school days. Life at college meant for me a new life. I was no more a young child but a teenager.The rain was pounding against my window as I awoke at the ’ungodly’ hour of seven thirty. It was bad enough that I had to be there for 9 AM. I felt so secure and warm wrapped up in my winter duvet. It was the best feeling in the world. As I finally dragged my self out of the comfort and security of my bed‚ I felt the
Free University Student
was used mostly in the eastern world‚ there was a prototype that was made out of bone called the hompipe ir pibgorn‚ very similar to Egypt’s cane tube. The first clarinet ever made was around the 1700’s in Nuremberg‚ Germany by Johann Cristoph Denne. Of course it wasn’t as prestigious as now‚ but it still had a big impact on music. The very first clarinet invented looked similar to a recorder‚ the sound of this instrument sounds close to a trumpet‚ which is in key of C‚ but the only difference is
Premium Music Orchestra Musical instrument
My first memory of school is the first day of primary school. It is my first day without the toys and a dress with a nice style. Primary school was far larger than my small kindergarten had been. It was a nice day‚ with hope and happiness and a lot of fun. I pretended to be a good kid‚ sitting on my seat carefully. Listening to the teacher‚ a kind beautiful woman called Miss Zhou talking softly to us. I observed the small tables and the small chairs change into the desks‚ without the colors; the
Premium School Primary education Primary school
thought I might as well turn in. I was just about to go and get my bed-linen when I saw the attendant coming along collecting the tickets. So I opened my bag to get mine ready for him. I got my ticket and gave it to the attendant. She read the ticket very carefully then surprisingly looked at me and said that I had set on the wrong train. This train was bound for Murmansk. I was shocked at this. I must be in Moscow next day and my plans went to smash. The large company offered me a job‚ so
Premium
My Blue Bike It was blue. It intimidated me topoint of tears many times. After succeeding to ride my first bike was magic‚ riding my bike was freedom. My dad thaught me to ride blue bike. My bike was the coolest‚ most special‚ better than anyone else’s bike in the whole world. I loved to look at it‚ riding it was another story entirely. Daddy loved to just do things. My first moments on my beautiful bike were filled with wind through my hair‚ my dad’s hands on my back pushing hard as I’m hurling
Premium 2008 singles Debut albums English-language films
My first time experience I remember when I went scuba diving for the first time. It was the summer of 2002. My Dad‚ his two friends Mark and Bob‚ and I went on a scuba diving trip to San Carlos‚ Mexico with a group of scuba divers from June 21st-29th. It was June 22nd‚ a beautiful day. The temperature was at about 90 degrees and it was very sunny. I was on big nice scuba diving boat along with the other eight divers on the trip and captain and co-captain. The boat was headed to an island about
Premium Scuba diving Underwater diving Scuba set
My First Plane Ride The 21-hour voyage all begins when you step aboard the Boeing 747. For me this was my first plane ride. My parents and I were departing from LAX and our destination was Myanmar or Burma. I was probably 6 years of age waiting to see my relatives in Burma for the first time. Before we took off I was so excited‚ but when the plane started to take off my excitement turned converted to fear. Fortunately‚ about 2 minutes later the plane lost its slope and the roar of its engines
Premium Dimmer Color Glass