My actions are always a direct showcase of my personal characteristics. A few that are particularly important are having patience‚ being non-judgmental‚ and thinking creatively. I learned a majority of my patience through my position as a research position. Research does not have immediate results; a good experiment takes time. My seemingly menial tasks‚ such as entering data‚ eventually contributed to the final product. I learned to be non-judgmental in my time shadowing an obstetrician‚ where I
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downstairs. “We gotta go!” “Yeah‚ whatever‚” I wasn’t that excited for today. The Eureka Wildcats were going to be playing for first and I was nervous. “I’ll be down in a minute‚” I mumbled back getting my lacrosse uniform together. One thing I don’t like about being the coach’s daughter is always having to be at the fields an hour early. I made sure to put on my lucky black and white Adrenaline socks for today‚ laced up my white Under Armor cleats‚ and ran out the door. The car ride there was filled with
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could see my parents cabin. The small a-frame was a silhouette against the light of the moon. As a young child the cabin felt like a mansion‚ now it seemed small and dismal. I wanted to remember our pleasant family memories; yet‚ all I could think about was the horrific incident that took my brothers life 20 years earlier. As I approached the cabin‚ I parked in a rickety shed. The agony of my brothers death flooded my head and put a lump in my throat. Trying to blink back the tears‚ out of the
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together. The shelf f nally stays and I move more quickly to the restroom doors. I called out names of the soldiers that I knew worked in the village. It was nothing but rubble. It wasn’t possible that they would be alive‚ but I didn’t want to think about that. My feet scraped across the dirt as I got closer. A gun sat at my feet and I kicked it aside and tried to forget any thoughts that came to my head. I maneuvered around the destroyed houses to get to the only one standing thinking that my troop
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As we started to pull into the long driveway my palms getting sweaty from fear and the sun rising just over Nordic Mountain. I could feel my head pounding harder and harder I couldn’t keep my past from creeping into my mind. My friends (Jacob and Daniel) seem to be pretty excited “ man I can’t wait to start skiing this is my first time this year!” Jacob said looking like he hasn’t skied in 3 years. As we pulled into the parking lot‚ Daniel flew open the door and waited impatiently for his skis. I
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Blood. All I could remember about that incident was blood‚ death‚ and the screams; the thick metallic scent that drifted through my nose and down the streets and the death of so many people. The screams of the victims that were pleading to spare their lives‚ but the merciless killer shortens one life at a time-slowly and painfully. It only took one shot. One movement of a finger could kill you. I had experienced that. The sight of someone dressed in black-a man‚ the smell of the metal gunpowder
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job to now hop on this case I just saw. I take the license plate numbers and rush to my office. I show up and everyone is scrambling around trying to find some more info on the kidnapping that has just happened. I didn’t expect them to already know about it but they did so. I give them the license plate and they search it up and find the location of the car. We load up our cars and drive over to the location and surround all of the sides. Since I am the first kid agent and just graduated this is my
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Vignette #1 One minute I was laughing having a great time with my best friend‚ and the next the two of us were staring at each other; fear in our eyes‚ tears running down our checks. Emily and were best friends (We still are!). Our friendship was incredible (don’t get me wrong though‚ we still fought and shared bad memories). Right after Emily turned seven our parents started us on the same year-round swim club. The club swam out of Sterling Heights High School on some nights and Warren
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The sexual practices and identities of Latina youth are addressed in Lorena Garcia’s book Respect Yourself‚ Protect Yourself: Latina Girls and Sexual Identity. The sexual practices of minority youth are often stereotyped and hyper sexualized. In order to break down these myths Garcia creates an ethnography on a handful of sexually active second generation Chicago Latina youth and their mothers. The girls Garcia interviews feel pressure from society and their families to demonstrate sexual agency
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My lips felt dry and chapped as the sun beat against my skin. I could taste the dried blood pooled in the back of my throat as I attempted to move from my position. My muscles felt limp and numb as though they had been ripped from my bones. I finally built up the strength to lift my head from the sand‚ although I wish I hadn’t. People missing legs‚ arms‚ and heads. The sense of pain that floated through the air was so strong that it felt as though it thickened the oxygen entering my lungs
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