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Descriptive Essay About My Sister

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If you took one look at my sister, your first thought would be “bubbly” My sister is about one of the most bubbly people you can imagine. Her physical appearance even shows it: tiny, blonde, innocent eyes, and a huge smile. Its as if you were to look up bubbly in the dictionary and there would be a picture of her just smiling, almost skipping along, and even blowing bubbles. Within seconds of meeting my sister, you can tell how extremely outgoing she is because of the way she presents herself. Its that bubbly huge personality that has given me confidence and reassurance to be who I am. My sister doesn’t care what others are thinking about her. She is able to always make it seem as if she is so happy. “Happiness is the only way to survive!” she always exclaims to me.
But behind that extremely outgoing and bubbly personality is the most determined person I know. My sister’s work ethic is easily the most inspirational thing about her. My most vivid memory of a demonstration this is one particular day when I came home from my practice to find my sister sitting on her bed in an organized mess of papers. For hours, she sat there just writing, reading, and emailing so many things. Even after I finished everything I was doing, I still saw her sit there trying to get everything done. What amazed me about this is no matter how much yelling and chaos surrounded her, still she sat, because she had an incredible drive to finish everything.
Although my sister is constantly busy with school, one of the greatest things about her is that she knows how to find a balance. Even with all the stress in her life she knows exactly how to have a little fun. As I was laying on my bed one day just trying to finish up some school work late at night after coming home from theater, my sister pulled me up and dragged me out of bed. When I moaned “What are you even doing?” she _ to me “Dance! Just dance!”. So being the confident person she was, she turned on music and just started dancing as if she had no care in the world. Lori grabbed my arms, forcing them to move, once again she hollered “Dance!”. Its this moment that reminds me that it is absolutely necessary to find a balance of work and fun. For my sister, her balance is five minute

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