a busy Sunday‚ and I was right. I had just finished a soccer game‚ and now we had to rush home to get dressed for a fancy event for the Leo’s club. This week happened to have Veterans day and the club leader‚ named Ann‚ had planned a generous lunch for the veteran served by the Leo’s club members. I had recalled my mom mentioning this to me about a week ago‚ but the memory was hazy when it came to me answering her question. She had asked if I wanted to go‚ but I had already knew the weekend would
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It was game day the field was rough and dry the goals were painted yellow‚ the burning hot sun was shining off our helmets. The team practiced so hard for this game it was the game that everyone wanted to see. It was only five bucks to get in. the coaches called all the players out on the intercom for the pre game meal‚ we were having some watermelon and some chicken and a potato it was very good. The chicken was the best. we started warming up when coach had called us down to the field. We had
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embarrassing time of my life. The middle school church group was headed to a youth conference like we always did‚ but this trip was three hours away from home. I was your typical middle school girl having fun on the van singing‚ laughing‚ talking and making jokes. The driver of the van Sam was our adult youth pastor he was funny‚ loud and loves GOD. I had some close friends on the van and some that were not close. As I sat in the third row of the van by the window I felt pain enter my stomach like I
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Romeo Teves EN101 Narrative Essay Professor Petro Fall 2012 Narrative Essay: Early Morning Surfin’ ------------------------------------------------- Childhood is one of the most important things that make us who we are. These are the times when we learn certain things‚ do certain things and create certain things. Friends that we acquire while growing up seem to be the longest lasting type of friends‚ versus friends that we make when we are in our late
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My worst day ever was the day my brother fell out the window‚ and almost died. My brothers name is Ali. He was born on January 9‚ 2004 and is the fourth child in our family. He was eight and a half years of old. It all happened on Tuesday September 11‚ 2012. My day began like any other day not knowing what was hidden for me‚ I thought that this was going to be a great day. I had no idea that my brother was going to fall from the second floor window and almost die. In this essay I will be
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NARRATIVE ESSAY: YOUR FIRST DAY IN UNIVERSITY Not everyone has chance to entering in the university. I’m feel grateful for the opportunity to entering university and continue my study in first degree. My first degree at university Malaysia Kelantan. Im still remember my first day in university. I was very excited but also frightened because who will be my friend for four years and this is my first time being away with family. I always kept asking myself; ‘can I meet some good friend here?. In
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On-The –Job Training Narrative Report Submitted to the Faculty Cavite State University-Carmona Campus Carmona‚ Cavite In partial fulfillment Of the requirements for the degree of Certificate in Computer Technician Ericka J. Sta. Ana March 2013 ACCEPTANCE SHEET The On-the-Job Training Narrative Report hereto attached‚ prepared and submitted by ERICKA STA. ANA‚ in partial fulfillment of the requirements for the degree of Certificate in Computer Technician is hereby accepted
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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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again. Once a year around Memorial Day weekend‚ my mother tries her best to put a dinner together for our big‚ country family. Every year is a disaster. I thought laughter and food (especially food) would make our family put our differences to the side and come together as a family. Last year‚ two of my optimistic aunties battled it out over who made the best chicken spaghetti. Let me tell you‚ that did not end well. “You bow-legged dried up frog!” yelled my Aunt Cathy. “Why every year you make
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only mean one thing: Groundhog’s Day! I grin from ear to ear at the thought of finally seeing my shadow. I can hardly contain my excitement as I munch and crunch on my flower and bark salad. My father always told me that I‚ Punxsutawney Phil‚ will be honored by tens of thousands of people on this special day‚ but he never said that it would come so quickly! I slowly close my eyes and imagine the moment I’d been waiting for. A crowd will cheer as I emerge from my burrow; their cheers will reverberate
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