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    My First Car

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    day in the city of brotherly love (Philadelphia). I was with my dad and my little brother who kept nagging about the ninety degree weather. We were so exhausted from waiting for one hour until the right car was ready to be auctioned. We were at the Philadelphia Parking Authority auction lot. I was so enthusiastic that I was going to have a car‚ that I can call my own‚ not my mom’s minivan nor my dad’s dodge charger. This was a reward from my parent because I was going to graduate High School before

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    My First Love

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    My First True Love Teens deal with conflict on a day-to-day basis. This holds true especially for Jason. You could say Jason was your average everyday teenager. He plays the guitar in his free time and has a great number of friends. But as for girlfriends‚ that’s a different story. It’s not like he isn’t an attractive guy. He has short brown hair‚ hazel eyes and a smile that was incomparable. His amazing guitar skills and abilities would make a girl go through the roof. And for one special girl

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    My First Pet

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    My first pet Convincing a family to adopt a pet kitten can prove to be quite troublesome. Owning a pet requires a decent amount of free time and great responsibility. Staying persistent in your endeavors and showing your family just how serious you are can prove to be rewarding in the end. Caring for a pet cat can prove be a major responsibility for an eight year old. Even though I was fully aware that I was far too young to take on the responsibility that comes with owning a pet‚ I was very

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    My First Permission

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    My First Permission. It was a beautiful hot Friday on the summer 2006. I was in school with my friend we were in gym at the time we were planning a pool party for the next day. We were so exited cause it was going to be the 1st time that we were going to ask for permission to go out by ourselves. Personally me‚ I was really nervous. Since i was the youngest daughter my parents were extremely stricted with me‚ so deep inside I was afraid to my parents reaction. My friends

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    My First Day

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    My First Day… As of today‚ August 30th‚ I‚ Blah blah blah‚ took the initiative to explore the entire campus. Today‚ the temperature could have possibly been right at about 93 degrees‚ and I decided to walk around this gigantic campus to waste time before my next class. During orientation week‚ I missed the campus tours because I was too busy sleeping my day away. So‚ what other way to compensate for lost time than to take my very own campus tour? Initially‚ I intended to look for the art buildings

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    My First Conk

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    "My First Conk" "My First Conk" is a story about part of Malcolm X’s life written by Malcolm X. The story was about when Malcolm had his first conk. A conk straightened a black man’s hair‚ so he could look more like a white man. It went through a process on how he and his friend conked his hair. At the end of the story‚ Malcolm talks about how he embarrassed himself and his race by trying to make himself look like a white man. This story about Malcolm X’s first conk is a process analysis

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    My Writing Experience

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    writing in my life‚ started at a young age. I remember every time I was riding in a car; I would try my best to read every road sign out loud to my mother or father. I would take great joy out of being able to pronounce words that I saw in public and if I was not able to read it‚ I would work hard to learn how to. Most children did not like the idea of going to bed at night‚ but I loved it because I knew my mother would read a story or poem to me. Writing was also a big portion of my life when I

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    Last summer I had an opportunity to visit my friend‚ who lives in Moscow. As a method of travelling I had chosen travelling by air. For me there is nothing like travel by air; it’s more comfortable‚ more convenient and of course far quicker than any other method. There is none of the dust and dirt of a railway or car journey‚ none of the trouble of changing from train to streamer and then to another train. Besides‚ flying is a thrilling thing‚ though‚ statistics show that it’s 25 times safer

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    My First Triathlon

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    My First Triathlon Have you ever watched or attempted to complete an Olympic triathlon? They are exciting to watch; difficult to take part in‚ and extremely rewarding once you have finished. The race consists of three parts; the swim of 1500 meters‚ the biking of 40 kilometers‚ and the run of 10 kilometers. I did my first triathlon last summer and here is how it went. The swim is first. Fifteen hundred meters is not easy to visualize but if you can think of sixteen football fields in line

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    My First Job

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    the age of fifteen‚ my only concern was trying to figure out how I was going to do at a new school‚ however‚ my mother had other plans for me. She decided that it was time for me to get a job. My mother was considered more as a single mom at the time. Even though our stepdad was existent‚ he didn’t really do much to help out with having us grow unless it was for personal gain. My mother also functioned in a similar way. She didn’t want me to work solely for the work experience but rather for her

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