Essay on A Day in My Life

The air is tainted with the fumes of cherry blossom, hairspray and “Scarlet” red nail polish. Pink and white paint add texture to the walls. Week old clothes begin to hide underneath the solitary wooden mahogany chair as new, fresh clothes take their place as head of the drawer. Pieces of pencil shavings cover the once pastel pink carpet while the white fan creaks once it hits a 180-degree angle. A battle between bright yellow and soft white light occurs when someone decides to take settle on the full- size bed.

The most memorable day of life was when my cousin, Dwayne, and I decided we were going to see a movie. The new Fast and Furious movie had just come out, and we thought it would be nice to take our girlfriends. Before we went to the movies, we took a drive which we call “the eastern ride.” It’s a very pleasant ride with nice wind beautiful night skies. We put on some romantic music and when we got to this spot called “Point Udall,” there were some guys over there at the time that we didn’t know, but we really didn’t pay them no mind. That is just how my cousin and I were at the time. We never paid attention because we never caused trouble at all. But when It came to us, we were ready for it. So when one of the guys started talking nonsense to my cousin, I was standing there and just smiling in my head. I was like who is this guy really talking to? I told my cousin, “don’t bother with that.” That is not the match we usually look for and we left.

Ben: Ladies and gentlemen. It’s now the time of the night where things take a more serious turn. All of the glorified encouragement awards have been handed out, so it’s time to get real.

He ran to Cindi and smiled at her before going to the sensory table with a student teacher and another student. He then left to go play by himself for a while. After watching a video, he left the station and gave Cindi a hug. Later, while he is playing with the cash register, he takes a toy from another boy and then gives it back. Ben then saw the afternoon teacher and gave her a hug. Ben began singing and talking to himself about a nail for the reminder of the time before giving Cindi another hug. He then walked around the classroom and poked his

Today was the day. My family and I have been waiting for what feels like a lifetime, but was only nearly eight short months. It was early in the morning, the sun had just come up. The house has just awoken, everybody still in their rooms trying to figure out the game plan for a sunny Sunday morning in the middle of June. Then, we got the phone call. It was an emergency and we were all told to meet at the hospital in twenty minutes.

Going to college has reminded me how much I truly love to read. It’s also reminded me that there are some books that I cannot bear to sit through. For a long time, I only read books that I knew I would love, or that I’d at least like. I only picked up a book if it was by an author I knew, or if it came recommended by someone.

Have you at any point had an exceptionally paramount day that you wish you could remember those minutes over and over again if you could? Well I do. Everything begins when I attempted this celebrated surely understood Mexican dish called Birria. My goodness did I begin to look all starry eyed at this fiery delicious stew meat that I lean toward eating this than any other dish. Be that as it may, mind you, seafood was my most loved sustenance yet Birria has prevailed upon my heart any fish dish. I can simply recall the best and absolute best day ever that I had when I was nine years of age.

He looked at me and I didn’t know what to think, he gave me that look. That look of sudden disappointment, sudden regret. We sat at Blue Eagle Lounge at about 11:00 pm and he peered over my left shoulder. He stared a little longer and then he ran. How? What have I done? Why do I ruin every single good thing in my life? But then I remembered. I have done something terrible. Something that I will never forgive myself for.

October 27, 2008 was the start of the best day of her life as she would soon find out. Her younger sister named Shawneequa, 14 months, her younger brother named Vern, three years old, and of course Marion, only 5 years old. T’was the night when her mother and father were consuming lots of alcohol with friends who even, she did not recognize and she knows her parents have a lot of friends. They were in a disagreement and murmuring about each other, about who is doing what and what was happening. There were lots screeching and chaos going on that was coming from our house. Her mom's aunt, who was a neighbor at the time, was getting very apprehensive and decided to call the police to come over and see what was happening. Then, all of a sudden, she could hear the sirens get louder and louder as she saw them pulling up in the driveway. The blue and red lights were submerging through the curtains and reflecting off the mirror. Marion and her brother were getting scared so we shut the curtains and her mother attempted to turn off all of the lights. After asking her mom’s aunt, her mother, and Marion a few questions and then shortly after apprehending her dad, the police told all the children to get outside and stay in this one little spot on the cement by their driveway.

Have you ever had that thrilling, exciting rush of adrenaline running through your veins as you scream with your amazing group of friends at a popular amusement park? I had, and it was a wondrous day I will never forget for the rest of my precious life, and it would be something I will always hold onto. I had gone there with an entire class of 16 people and my extraordinary homeroom teacher, Mr. Scott Rogers, who was soon going to leave for America. It was a great day, and it honestly was the most fun I have ever had for a long time, and it helped me get through some tough times in the future. We spent one entire day there, and on that day, the weather was perfect; sunny, warm but not hot, and slightly breezy. We stayed there from 10 AM until 6 PM, and we all had a blast there, which was hard to

I Still remember that day so well, the day when my perfect life ended, The day it was hard to breath. A couple of days ago, I was 15 and had that thought that I had the world figured out, Was most likely to be valedictorian, was the star quarterback on my school's football team, and of course had the most loving parents I could ever wish for. But that day It was a cooler day in late March. The wind was blowing softly, and the air felt dense in that airport. Lukas, my brother, was on his phone; while I ran around out of pure boredom finding anything I could do. We waited for hours, our Mother and Father were on a vacation for the past week and they were finally coming home. Lukas, my older brother and I waited with our grandmother beside us as she took care of us that week. The plane got delayed over five hours at one point, then it went off the radar.

Breakfast is ready! Mom yelled, Coming mom ! I yelled back. It was like any other day, everyday was a struggle to get up early and go eat breakfast. I layed in my bed thinking about about how my day was going to go, but what could I have possibly be thinking at only 5 years old. I get off my bed and go to the bathroom, as usual everyday I would get up, wash my teeth and then get changed. While getting changed my puppy wanted to play, a cute little German shepard, light gray hair with amazing eyes and his ears always sticking up as a very clever dog, and so I started playing and as usual just taking a very long time to go eat breakfast. I started to wear my shoes and again my puppy started to play with my shoe. This time I actually wanted to go eat. I just started to walk downstairs with only one shoe on, while I’m walking down my puppy runs down with my shoe and waits for me at the bottom of the stairs. I tried taking my shoe away from him, for it was impossible he always wanted to play tug of war. I walked to the kitchen and there was my mom and my dad waiting for me in the kitchen table. My mom picked me up and seat me at the usual chair, then she said “don’t make a mess” She knew everyday I ate breakfast I made a mess. While I was eating my mom and dad started a conversation about my puppy and they were telling me that they got that puppy, Max, 2 weeks after I was born. They were telling me to take good care of him because Max has been there for me at all times. I

Projeto Tamar was an incredible life time moment, getting to do extraordinary things you don't do everyday like going zip lining, seeing turtles and most of all going on a trip with your friends and schoolmates without your parents.

I remember it like it was yesterday, the day that changed my life forever. On March 9th of 2011, my mom was diagnosed with skin cancer in her lung. The doctor gave her about six months to live and this is how it went.

It began like a normal day. I woke up at approximately five thirty, and I got dressed. I 'm not a girl who spends hours on her appearance although they tell me to. The producers that is.