Chipoli-Personal Narrative

I’d like to take this opportunity to thank my peers once again. Those of you who know me know I’m an entertainer. Well, you have all served as my audience throughout these four years, and you have motivated me in doing so. Your reactions to my personality and my creativity have been indicative and invaluable. I’ve learned more from all of you than from any teacher I’ve ever had. You taught me how to socialize. You’ve enlightened me on the facets of the human condition, the roots of happiness, and the dynamics of friendship. You have given me the life, the strength to keep me moving higher,

“Shut up, Alec. Tessa, this is Alec, my pain in the ass cousin.” I waved as a way of greeting. Talking would just hurt too much right now.

Some of the conversation consisted of us being very annoyed at the fact people could not pronounce Ryan Beatty’s name correctly.

Instead, you were willing to help me when I would ask for help. I found this juster of yours so meaningful because you never laughed when I didn’t know how to spell certain words or have knowledge of the definition of words that I should have known since elementary. For example, when I didn't know what "excluded" or "irrelevant" meant and how to spell “suppose” or “library” and I’m talking about junior year in high school were there were many words I never understood or couldn't spell. However, you taught me the meaning of those words and how to spell them, from that day forward I focus on the way people talk and would listen to the vocabulary they would use. I came to the realization that I never had an understanding of the meaning of half the words people would use and half of the words adults used I could’t spell and define them. You taught me to pay careful attention to the words adults would speak and take those words I couldn't understand and defined them and use those words to better my essays. Although you still continue to get higher scores on your essays than me, because I'm still not college level as I’m suppose to be, but I am better than how I was in the past, with that being said I want to thank you for your

First of all I was in my dark room with the only light being my t.v, I playing Xbox with my friend Skylar, we were playing Rainbow Six Siege a counter terrorism shooter. It was a late on a dark, stormy night, it was bomb objective and only I was left on the team to face five other enemies defusing the bomb and I slowly and stealthy with his silenced pistol picked off about two enemies outside the objective roaming and then pulled out his primary the 416-C Assault Rifle and went in blazing in the objective and his heart was racing he picked off another two enemies and that’s when he began guarding the defuser waiting to find the last enemy. “Can you search cams Skylar?” I asked Skylar.

After walking in on his sub cheating on him with the security guard, Taden McIntire had decided it was time to make a change. He wanted to have a life where he didn’t hate himself at the end of the day like he did working on Wall Street. Reading an advertisement for new entrepreneurs in the small southern town of Cedar Falls, Taden decided to roll the dice and move.

There are many foods but my favorite is by for chipotle. Eating chipotle is like touching heaven.The first bite of the burrito is like walking up heavens stair case meaning no worries.I believe the smell of the burrito smells like heaven. It is possible that I could eat Chipotle almost everyday of the week and never get sick of it.

I would like to thank for coming and visiting our AVID class. To go up and become a Miss San Joaquin is just really mind-bogglingly crazy! I have so much respect to you. I wouldn’t have the guts just to do any of the things that you’ve mentioned in class. I really admire you for that. To have the guts of steel to do something that might not even work out is just crazy. I also have lots of gratitude for you coming and seeing us even though you were scared to speak in front of us.

I lived in Detroit before I had to move to Cleveland because I got expelled from high school. I’m an African-American 16 year old who is a greedy, and is a mean drug dealer. I used to be a good kid, but when I killed my parents the adrenaline in my body produced my true colors. When I came across a garden, something then caught my eyes: a teenager who looked like he was planting marijuana. Then a devious plan showed up in my brain. My plan was to befriend that teenager, who would then work with me in selling marijuana. I went into the garden straight to that teenager.

As I stumbled outside to go check on the cattle to make sure they were ok from the dust, the dust instantly blew at my face like tiny pellets shooting at me,which brings a lot of pain and harm to my face and body. The dark sky hovered over me, and my feet sank into the dirt and all the dust. When I was finished checking on our cows, my father shouted at me from the window of our house. “Christiano! Get back over here right now! It’s way too dangerous for you to be out there at this time!!” His name is Tommy Lee, but I like to call him Poppa. He is someone that I will always look up to. There are times when I would do anything to run away, but at the same time no one loves me as much as he does. I came back inside, and I was covered in dust.

After checking on dinner Katt calls for KeVonna. the youngest of the girls however she was 9 years older than Kyngston the baby boy. Happy to be called away from her sisters bickering over who helped the most in the house. Knowing She never could seriously argue on her own behalf. "Yeah momma!" she gleamed as she looked at the food being prepared. her large eyes smiling with excitement. under a huge messy bun of curly hair were plump cheeks on a round face helped convey a youthful look of innocence. She was skilled at using it o her advantage as Katt found it difficult to look at her and stay angry. KeVonna having to always say what's on her mind without thinking usually got away with it. actually everyone let her get away with a lot of things.

“Hannah? Hannah! You have a new package in the mail!” Makenzie runs into my house, as she stumbles over my dogs, who are barking at her. “What do you mean my mail? And why were you looking in my mailbox,” I say humorously. Makenzie jumps over the couch, kicking my phone out of my hand, “We are going to Los Angeles!” A few weeks before, Makenzie and I entered a contest to win a free trip to a Justin Bieber concert, in Los Angeles. I open the package, and the first word I read was ‘Congratulations!’ I screamed as I ran to my closet to get my suitcase. Makenzie started to throw random clothes in my bag, and I quickly stopped her. “Why are you taking all the clothes out,” Makenzie said confused. “Don’t you remember who filled out the information with us?” Makenzie’s face dropped as she answered my question. “I told you not to bring Agustin and Jacob to the mall with us, now we have to spend hours on a plane with them, hearing them talk non-stop,” Makenzie confirmed. “I’m sorry, Makenzie, but they are our friends,” I say supportively. I go to call my other friends, telling them the outstanding news.

I felt happy about the game I thought it was very interesting and eye opening. The practice and simulation of real life situations was quite the brain storm. I did very well by my own standards I was able to survive, surprisingly but at the same time I was not very surprised since I was thought on how to spend money effectively. My streets smart helped me survive a lot because I come from a poor country, and no my family was fortunate enough to live a good life in a poor country. But I was still around people who were hungry, begging, and homeless. Through these experiences I’ve developed street smarts, and I was able to effectively put it in to this exercise. If I was a single parent, and had no money I would use a lot of resources that are

It was almost time. Poppy was ready for the trip of a lifetime. She had grown up in a rather small close-knit community where everyone knew everyone else and privacy didn't seem to exist with all the nosy neighbours. This didn't really bother Poppy though as she was a real people's person and would often converse with whoever she came across. In fact, she was one of the most loved members of the village and her departure would certainly leave a huge gap. Her jokes, advice and general positive attitude were things the town would lack once she was gone. However, Poppy knew she had to see the world and meet more people. She loved interacting with the village people daily, but she craved more. So, she spent every hour possible working in the local

My alarm quickly slapped me in the face at exactly 8:00 am. Time to go to school with the big tall grey buildings that anyone can get lost in. I really don't have any friends since they are all in their little groups, but won't include me since I'm weird one. The one who has the puffy red curly hair that eats half of her face that is already covered by freckles, then there was Eleysanis.