2013 I killed my first deer. On that day it was cold and the air was crisp‚ earlier that morning soft fluffy snow had fallen. I was sitting in the stand where you could see the fallen leaves and the white snow mixture. The trees were restless when the cold freezing wind would blow‚ you could hear and see tree limbs falling from having to much snow‚ the birds and squirrels were out playing in the snow‚ but I wasn’t out to hunt the squirrels and birds I was out there to kill my first deer.
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Kenya Quezaire My First Day at Vincent H.S It was an early September morning and I was on my way to my bus stop to begin my first day at Vincent High School. I show no fear on my face but in the inside I was terrified. My bus arrives at 7:45 and as I waited on the block of 14th Walnut waiting for my bus to come more kids started to come stand on the bus stop with me so I didn’t feel along and more. When my bus finally pulls up to my stop I step on to the Joy Farm bus and I was looking to
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On my first day at my new school‚ I expect many new things to happen as well. Many routines had to be changed too. I had to wake up earlier than usual to prepare for school because the new school was four bus-stops away from my house. Ring‚ ring‚ ring‚ my alarm clock started to go off. One part of me wanted to sleep for a few more minutes while another wanted to head to school immediately. Somehow or rather‚ I got myself to the bathroom to get ready for school. It was a new term and on every first
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One fall‚ in Alaska‚ four friends were preparing for their first day of school at Washington Middle School. Elated‚ they were packing their book bags and talking about their first day at middle school. The four friends were Billy‚ Bob‚ Jeff‚ and Tim. They have been everlasting friends since any of them could remember. They were talking about how they could impress everyone in Mrs. Kinley’s first hour class. Mrs. Jefferson‚ Billy’s mother‚ met with Mr. Brooks‚ the principle‚ Mr. Montana‚ the janitor
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Dear Juniper‚ Juniper‚ today was my/our first day of high school. Sorry‚ it’s going to be a little confusing remembering that you are me too. I am absolutely positive that four years from now‚ when I am a senior‚ I will not remember anything about the details of my first day‚ other than that I survived intact. So‚ I’m writing this letter to you now. Well‚ also this is my first English assignment‚ and I should probably finish my first assignment. People are repetitively asking me if I
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My First Day on a New Job The beginning is a place where we all have to start at some point in our lives. It could be the beginning of a marriage‚ a relationship‚ a business‚ a pregnancy‚ or a job. The one thing all these relationships would have in common is that you don’t know what it’s going to be like. We all have our expectations; in courtship‚ before marriage‚ research and planning‚ before starting a business‚ and the interview before starting the job. Not even the interview and the expectations
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My First Day In The U.S. As I remember it‚ the first day that I came to U.S. was June 26‚ 2006. My first day in U.S. was both exciting and upsetting‚ I was exciting about was seeing my mom for the first time over a year‚ the upsetting part is I had to leave my good memories in my hometown. I had to left all of that behind friends‚ family and schools. However‚ life moves on‚ things need to be done. When I got out of the terminal in LAX‚ I saw the smile on my mother’s face that was the happiest
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This is what this paper has explored through my childhood memory. This reflection paper has helped me to understand that the method of memories creation is influenced by an amount of factors including; my way of thinking‚ my believes‚ interests and my explanatory of the things around me. If my childhood memories are exactly‚ I would like to say that I had a comparatively happy childhood. I had a loving family who supported me in everything I did. One of my favorite childhood memories is the family
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with a tapping foot. For me‚ the genres range differently depending on my mood and varies often. Music is like a breath of fresh air‚ calming and refreshing.If you tune into your surroundings close enough‚ you can hear the melodies everywhere‚ even in a faint whisper. At the mere age of 2‚ I discovered my love of music through the colorful world of ballet‚ classical music is one of the most graceful pieces of art in my opinion. My favorite piece‚ interprets from Ludwig Van Beethoven’s Bagatelle Symphony
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Standing in line with the rest of my Middle School chorus group‚ I can feel my palms start to sweat and my legs begin to shake. I can hear the applause of the crowd as the line of student singers in front of me begins to file onstage‚ but I am not following them. My legs are running in the opposite direction - towards the bathroom‚ where I am not obliged to perform; where hundreds of eyes are not fixed on my every move. Once again‚ I have allowed my fear to overcome me. Flash forward five years later
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