My Personal Experience

One of my personal experiences that I had was when my family decided to move from New Jersey to Florida. I never planned on moving with them but my mother basically forced me into moving with them. It wasn’t really all that moving stuff because the new house was actually pretty nice, it was just I had all my friends there and I was doing well in school. Nothing I said convinced my mother so after a week of packing we was off to Florida. The first week being there was a horrible week. Nothing was going right for me, I missed the school bus for a whole week, dropped my milk on my new shoes, and tripped over nothing in lunch. It was just trying to move back but parents always have this life lesson speech about trying to make new friends and try to get used to being here until we move again. It’s been about a month since we moved to Florida and I met about zero friends but I got used to living here since I’ve found something that interested me as an after school hobby and that was fishing. There’s barley any lakes or ponds in New Jersey so fishing wasn’t really something you do as a time waster. I usually fished right after I got home but on that day it was rainy and it wasn’t really a good time to fish so I just decided to practice my free shots until it started raining hard. I think I was outside for about 20minutes and suddenly a couple kids from my new school asked if they can shoot

My step-mother utters in hysterics, “The ambulance is taking your father to the hospital. It is not good. You have to come now.” I arrive at the hospital, panic-stricken, only to be met with a sobbing nurse and step-mother. They tell me he is gone. My heart shatters in a million pieces.

We all sat around the table. Silence filled the room, until he finally shifted in his seat and cleared his throat. That was the only interaction in the last five minutes. Tension was building, and all I could do was sit still in my seat waiting for my father to finally break the tension that everyone in the room felt. He looked at every one of us and took in a deep breath, the only time I’ve ever seen my father’s demeanor this way was when he announced that my grandfather had passed away. He opened his mouth and words began to flow out one by one. I sat there speechless in denial as my father continued explaining the situation we were facing and how everything in our lives was going to change in the next two months. The only thing I could

I would describe my mother as a gorgeous, splendid, delicate, exquisite, and delightful, woman. She gave birth to me as a young lady. She was the first person that I saw and in my opinion, she was the best mother in the whole universe .First of all, my mother didn’t get very much sleep when I awakened in the middle of the night crying. Second of all, she changed my diapers whenever I wet myself, and watched me laugh every time that I smiled at her appearances. Third of all, she watched me when I first began to walk. Of course, she was

It was my senior year in high school, Fall of 2000. I was so excited, ready to wear my new clothes and see all, my friends that I didn’t get to see over the summer. I knew that this would be the best year thus far, look forward to so much fun and lifetime memoirs. I had the best teachers and I got out of school early, couldn’t wait to get home and tell my parents all about my first day back in school as a senior. My mom always seemed to be a happy person and cheerful never really down. Only to get home and see my mom crying and in pain. To see my mother upset was to know something had to happen. I was praying inside saying, “Lord please don’t let it be death in the family”. As I set down beside my mother to ask what was wrong. She just set and moan and carried, no words seemed to come out, she was so hurt and I never knew my mom to be so mute. Something was going on something so real and a detriment but she could never utter the words to tell me. I thought at this point I needed to call dad. As I dialed my father’s number the phone rang but no answer, I redialed the number several times, still no answer. I called my grandmother and as the phone begin to ring, the front door opens and its dad. I hung up the phone rushing down the hall to ask dad what was wrong with mom why is she so sad crying and no words seem to come out at all. My father asked me to sit down. I knew this couldn’t be good. Thinking out loud, “ is my brother okay?” Dad replied, “ sure, your brother is fine

In this past assignment that I made was that i need it to make some community hours. At first i was only doing this because of the grade that i need in order to pass the class, but when i was accomplishing this i had made a lot of memories that i did not think that i would be able to do it. What the professor told me to do was to accomplish only nine hours in the past four months of school. So that means that i did not need to make a lot of places in order to achieve this hours. What i decided to do was to do the hours very quick, so i only visited two places. In one of the places that i went i did three point five hours and in the other place i made five hours. One of the places that i went was the palm fest that was going on in the civic center in Mcallen, i never knew that this place was happening for year so my first time going to this place was serving my community hours. It was cool because not only did i experiment this event that i did not that existed but i also was excited to know how everything work inside this event. This was also cool because it was like a latino thing, for example, there were a lot of mariachi band performing and one of those mariachi band i had the pleasure to be part of them. People that went to this event was mostly happy to know about our tradition as latinos. Aside of performing with the mariachi i was inside playing with the kids, what they need it to do was go to all the station that were inside the building and collect stickers from

On February 27, 2011 I was woken up by a bad dream around eight thirty on a chilly Sunday morning. My father was home sheltered away from the sleet and rain and I have no idea where my mother was, she did not work that day, but possibly she was at the store. Everything seemed more dim today, but at least it was my grandma’s and my first sleepover together.This event shaped me into the person I am today because I finally realized that life is not fair and people die, but it does not mean that they are gone. This is about the day my world flipped upside down. The day grandma would really disappear.

On February 27, 2011 I was woken up from a bad dream at 8:34 on a chilly Sunday morning. My father was home sheltered away from the sleet and rain and I have no idea where my mother was, she did not work that day, but possibly she was at the store. Everything seemed more dim today, but at least it was my grandma’s and my first sleepover together.This event shaped me into the person I am today because I finally realized that life is not fair and people die, but it does not mean that they are gone. This is about the day my world flipped upside down. The day grandma would really disappear.

Friday, September 13, 2013 was my worst involvement I ever had you wanted to know why? Considering it was the day my mother's decreased about 4 decrepitude ago. My mom decreased from an asthma attack furthermore, it’s not a light of day that I don’t absence my mother. Even through it was tenacious for us when we first realize my mother had decreased even though I was still youthful and still in the schoolhouse, but I knew my affection was about to constitute due to losing my mom will modify the way I examine the indicate .

Walking up to Las Vegas Academy’s campus as a freshman for the very first time was unimaginably exciting. I noticed right off the bat that I have many more responsibilities that teacher rely on me to fulfill, awesome friendships that seem unlikely, and genuinely fantastic, pure enthusiasm that fuels all the teachers and staff at LVA. At first, I was a little scared of my placement in terms of my abilities, and I thought I was in the wrong place at LVA. However, no I believe I’m right where I’m supposed to be. I waked into LVA thinking I knew it all, but I realize now that I have so much to learn, and LVA will fill in the gaps. As of now, I look at last year, already, and think about all the unwise decisions I made academically and socially. For example, I would procrastinate to work on some of the most crucial assignments, succumbing to distractions, and I would let my friends be alone sometimes just because I wanted to be alone. I wish I could change some of those instances. Nevertheless, these decisions and their corresponding lessons make me who I am, which is someone that wants to change for the better.

My palms are getting sweaty; I can feel my heart beating faster. I looked at the clock everything seemed to being going slower then usually. I wanted to get this over with, I wanted to finish this chemistry exam and get it done with. This was my exam the final material that was being marked and it was weight thirty percent of my mark. This test can make a huge impact on my overall mark. I studied very hard throughout the week but I still felt like I wasn't prepared. This test seemed almost impossible; it was almost like that one moment when I was young. Two wheels seemed impossible to me back then.

Four antiquity ago on Friday, September 13, 2013 was the worst involvement I ever had why? My mother dematerialize on this particular day constantly it was a bad day. This condition is about the death of my mother. She had decreased from an asthma attack Furthermore, it not a light of day that I don’t observe my mother.to lose my mom meant losing my life. I felt I died with her. Many times I wished myself had given up, but I knew I would break the promise we made years ago before she dematerialize. Therefore, I knew my heart was about to modification due to losing my mom will observe the way I examine the planet.

When my brother called and told me that my mother's was in the hospital the first word I said to him were “This can’t be happening”. My cousin took me to the hospital to have seen my mother, but I received a call from my brother nevertheless to tell me she had passed away, but it just didn’t feel real that she passed so soon considering the day was a bad day. My cousin and I arrived at the house before my brother, but when we pulled up my father have been already waiting on us to arrive at the house. When my brother pulled up he walked into the house to meet me and my father. My father embraces me and my brother as tight as he could consider he knew that losing a mother at a young age was hard to go through alone. He told us that we were going to be fine considering she would be watching over. As a Result, we went to the funeral home to see my mother body and pick a suit

I have had the privilege to go to a school with a lot very smart educators, and people. I think as I went through school and learned about the world and how things work I got lost in my studies, and just kind of forgot about all of the other types of people out there. There are very few ways to say this without coming off as a jerk, but through my internship, I've learned that there a lot of "interesting" people out there, and for some reason, they seem to all collect at the vet office.

Friday, September 13, 2013 was my worst involvement ever why? It was the day I my mother's vanished about 4 decrepitude ago on she had an asthma attack furthermore, it’s not a light of day that I don’t absence my mother. It was tenacious for us when I first acknowledge she had decrease yet I was still imperfection and still in the schoolhouse, but I knew my affection was about to constitute due to losing my mother's will modify the way I examine the nature.