So do I my mother. Her hair is as dark as a raven’s wing‚ ripple down to her shoulders like a waterfall. Her skin the color beige‚ like the dunes of the Sahara‚ flawlessly smooth before the rippling winds. Never is she loud; her low-keyed silky voice flows from her like a warm breeze against the skin‚ chasing away any chill and enclosing the listener with security with every word spoken. She is a wonderful person whom I admire and love unconditionally forever. A face that resembles my own in
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strong desire to become a doctor and serve humanity. I do not want to become a teacher like my elder brother. A teacher’s lot is very hard. He is overworked but underpaid. He commands no respect in society. The so-called nation-builder cannot make both ends meet. He cannot educate his children. He cannot build a house. He is born poor‚ lives poor and dies poor. I have no desire to be a clerk like my cousin. A clerk has to be at his desk from morning till evening. His work is dull and monotonous
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rupees coin. I am telling you the days that I nearly spent. When I was made I was shining but a man who was carrying me fell me down. I was sad. No one saw me and without seeing me they kept leg on me and went away. Soon my shine also had gone away. Days were passing like this and I was getting hurt in same brutal way. But one day a girl’s eyes fell on me. She took me in her hand and kept me in her pencil box. Her name was Smita. This new place was
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Ruth Kennedy ENG 1210-18 2 September 2011 At the end of my senior year of high school‚ I was very excited about going to college. To me‚ it meant new experiences‚ new people‚ and a new look on life. When I arrived at North Carolina Central University‚ I observed how things operated there. I planned how I wanted things to go as far as academically. It didn’t go as planned but the course taken has shaped me into the person I am now. My first year‚ I took a lot of basic classes such as math and
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My community ETH/125 My community In my community the area is predominately white; there is not much diversity in the state of New Hampshire. I have viewed the growth of my town from when I was a child to when I have recently moved back a year ago. Fifteen years ago there was one African American family that I knew of and one Hispanic family. In high school there were some other races but I was not friends with them nor knew much about their heritage or culture. I believe that education is the
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Preparing my future This part of my life...this part is all about trying to make the right choice for my future. The right choice so I can pursue my dream. I got a dream and this dream is to have a degree from an English university and have a career within the UN after volunteering. The fact that I want to volunteer for the United Nations is also based on my personal experience. From an early age‚ I was taking part in voluntary activities at the local and community level. It helped me understand
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“My body is my own business‚” The Hijab‚ Freedom or Oppression? PDF Print E-mail Thursday‚ 24 April 2008 14:37 "A Canadian-born Muslim woman has taken to wearing the traditional hijab scarf. It tends to make people see her as either a terrorist or a symbol of oppressed womanhood‚ but she finds the experience LIBERATING." Author: Naheed Mustafa Source: The Globe & Mail (Facts & Arguements Page A26) [islaam.ca] Published: June 29th‚ 1993 Wearing the hijab has given me freedom from
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Assignment 1: Writing a descriptive paragraph using the words: touch‚ smell‚ hearing‚ taste and vision. My Holiday On New Year’s Eve of 2012‚ my family and I went to Bokor Mountain Resort. On the way up to the top of the mountain‚ I can sense many things. First of all‚ I can see many huge trees‚ beautiful flowers alongside the road; especially‚ the view of the sea and houses in Kampot Province that I could see from the top. I was very excited to be so closed to the nature. Secondly‚ when I opened
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Like most‚ when I think of the word literacy my mind automatically goes towards my english classes‚ poems‚ papers or readings. This may be because the word has more than one definition‚ one being “the ability to read or write”. Although‚ there is another meaning that changes the words interpretation around‚ “Competence or knowledge in a specific area”. This means anything you consider yourself knowledgeable about is a literacy. Everyone encounters different literacies in their lives. One literacy
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