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    My Room

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    theme controlling this place where I spend my time.  As one walks into my room a large black and white skin catches the eye. This tapestry reveals itself to be a skin of a zebra which I acquired through my father on our trip through Africa. Throughout the skin there are patched holes where the beast was shot. This large item is the focal point of my room and reflects my "hobby" and passion for traveling. Turning to the right the visitor sees other from my other things from far away lands mounted on

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    resulted from that. There are many things that can be used to identify a culture or a group of people‚ as well as an individual. Identification is what distinguishes you from others‚ and this a problem or a task‚ meaning that. We can see this in My Identity‚ My Allegiances. For example‚ the author‚ Amin Maalout‚ says that he is different from everyone else because there is no one else out there that has all of the same allegiances as him. He is trying to show that the combinations

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    My Goals

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    the things I have learned in Continuing Education to my future educational goals. I came to Continuing Education on January 15 of this current year. After taking the test‚ I was placed in level 7 and it was the beginning of this new adventure in my life. I was looking for some classes I order to improve my skills on writing and reading English but progressively I was attracted from the professional knowledge to the pedagogy training that my teacher has in the teaching field. The course that she

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    My Inspiration

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    My Inspiration By Jezka S. Celebrities‚ athletes‚ politicians... they are usually the ones who we consider to be our role model. They are the ones who inspire us to become someone someday. Because of their success and happiness in life‚ it is inevitable that we admire them. But my role model isn’t a celebrity‚ an athlete‚ or even a politician. When I was a senior in Espiritu Santo Parochial School‚ I was pretty messed up. I was the President of the Student Council‚ but I wasn’t

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    My Phobia

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    cuddly at all. Dogs have scared me ever since I can first remember‚ and yet my fear of them has got increasingly worse. No matter the size or shape‚ the simple fact is I’m absolutely terrified of ’man’s best friend’. I freeze on the spot‚ not one part of me can move. It feels as if someone has smeared glue into the socket of my eyes. My gaze is fixated on the beast approaching me and I daren’t look away. Immediately‚ my mouth turns dry and I start to get light headed. I glance around for a way to

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    A Prank on My Mother

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    on my Mother It was around the time I was fourteen years old. I decided to pull a prank on my mother. I was supposed to go to the movies‚ but to her surprise when she returned home‚ I was still there. I had gotten permission to go to the movies with some friends one summer afternoon. My mother needed to go to the store and pick up my father from work. My ride was on the way‚ so I stayed to wait on them. I don’t recall where my sisters were at the time‚ so I was home alone. I sat in my room

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    my ambition

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    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. He is poorly paid. He cannot keep the wolf from the door. I do not want to

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    My Memoir

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    My Very First School Day I was so excited that I could hardly sleep. I spent all the night taking my new colorful school stuff out of my small pinky backpack and returning them in. I checked them billion times‚ smiling from ear to ear. It was 7:30 am and I was completely awake for my first day of first year of school. After eagerly wearing my first uniform‚ I bounced about in happiness. I could not keep still as my mother was brushing my curly black hair. She asked me if I was excited about going

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    My Tub

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    with. My full-body sinking hole with relaxing jets is my form of relaxation in this rat race called life. Even though‚ I am surrounded by dirty clothes‚ piles of forgotten cosmetics and beauty products with plastic toy animals staring at me‚ I am alone. I lock the door and barricade myself from my husband‚ two small boys‚ phone calls‚ laundry‚ and life. I turn off the overhead light and let the natural sunrays from outside come through the window. I might exfoliate the soles of my tired feet

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    My Worst Job

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    MY WORST JOB         I have held a couple of jobs in my short yet young life. I have not so much as hated a one particular job but rather didn’t like a certain conditions or a particular person‚ but at Western Inventory I recall too many things that were unpleasant‚ intolerable and unbearable. The first job I ever had‚ that I recall I hated the most was working at Western Inventory Service where I worked for roughly about three years. It isn’t a classy job and it isn’t the cleanest one either

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