Personal Narrative: How I Work

There was very many trials and events during this time, so much so I could write a book so this is really only the tip of the tip of the iceburg.

I have a petty theft misdemeanor. I was going through a hard time and was trying to get food for my family. I was given a citation and ordered to pay a fine. I am currently in the process of getting my record expunged. I am a honest hard-worker with a strong work ethic. I am a fast learner and very goal oriented. I work well in teams as well as

My first example of one of my peices of work is my Garage Sale flyer. I choes this as one of my examples because it demonstates my understandings of our unit all about creating flyers,business cards etc… The strongest aspects of this peice of work is the way I have all the information needed in an organized way. It does not look super cluttered. I think i could always work on something with any peice of work i do. With this peice i think i could work on my spelling and puncuation. Some of the skills i use to create this peice were; Change the backround, Bordes and accents, Text and

Many people have left legacies from when they were alive. Some are good, and some are bad. Those people may not agree with what they have left behind, and some may be perfectly okay with theirs. For me, I would like to leave behind a legacy that shows my family that I was a good person. I would want them to know that I had good intentions for my life and that I wanted to do good for myself and others. In this essay, I will explain what I would like my legacy to be like.

1) Tell me about a time when you did repetitive work that required a high degree of accuracy.

During my years in middle school I learned how to work. I was used to working on the farm when we had it. I never went to

This year school year I promised myself that I wouldn’t wait to the last minute to do my homework/assignments and I wanted to try to procrastinate less. So far I have been successful in doing so and I feel like my work ethic has gotten a lot better. For example, instead of waiting until Sunday to do my homework I’ll finish it on Friday or Saturday before coming back to school on Monday. This way I’ll have more free time during the weekend. The reason I chose to do this is that I was always stressed out because I would always wait until the last minute to do everything, so I went with the obvious solution. In doing this, I feel like my work has more quality and it makes me feel proud of it.

Come on, open. All I needed after a long day was the sweet embrace of my bed, not an apartment elevator prolonging that process. Ever since I started working as an accountant, life has been bland and pure vanilla, I’m in desperate need of some excitement. The elevator came and I had reservations taking it because it looked like an animal on its last legs but I had little motivation to take the stairs. “What am I doing with my life”, that thought quickly passed from my mind as I heard the elevator come to a screeching halt. This is just another bad break in a life with too many.

I have learnt many skills helping me day with work pouring concrete and laboring for block layers. First let me give you a little background. My dad was worked as a bricklayer since he was sixteen. He has done the same type of work for most of his life, and that's where I come in. My first job was in the summer of 2012 My dad asked me if I wanted to go along and help him with a side job he had going. I said sure and we headed out around nine o'clock. Our first job was to replace a concrete pad and stairs for this house that was up for sale. We had to set up forms for the concrete, and pour it. I learned how to oil up forms so the concrete didn't stick.

At approximately 1400 on Wednesday, March 9,2016 I arrived at 7810 Shaver Rd for my Internship with the Portage Department of public safety. I meet with LT.VandenBrink he then told me that I would be riding with an officer today. The officer's name was officer Mike Kline. I went and put my vest on and then meet with kline as soon as he arrived to the station from a call he was on. When Kline arrived I introduced myself we were about to head out when he remembered that he had to pick up a paper he printed off. After he got the paper we went ot to his car we left the station and he informed me that we would be driving around the portage Rd area because he was waiting on a call about some apartments that he might have to go to and sweep for and

Unfortunately, I am still looking for a position at the moment. I feel like I targeted my job search too much in the beginning by looking only for academic advising positions in the Western NY region. I did get two on-campus interviews for advising positions in June and July but I did not get an offer. I made it pretty far into the selection process for an SL3 advising position at UB, but they ultimately decided on someone with more experience.

There has been a change in life. I quit my job at Countdown. I could not stop thinking about work 24/7. Always wondering if they were going to call, then having a day off and go grocery shopping and they see me and then they call after I leave and get home. It was as if they figure “Oh Karen’s out shopping so she isn’t doing anything she can come in.” I just couldn’t settle into the day or night.

I think I went through this latest challenge because I likely took on too much work, in such a short period of time. During this time as I was getting more and more stressed out, I isolate myself and stay inside my head. I stopped communicating with my parents about my feelings. This always seems to be one of the first things I do, when I start struggling in a situation; stop talking to my support system. However, after a week of feeling this way and my mom prodding me into opening up to her (because she could tell something was wrong), I finally picked up the phone and called.

Something that I really don’t enjoy to hear, and have to do. Is my parents telling me to do something multiple times. Because it is annoying, distracting, and frustrating in some cases. I’m sure kids, mostly teenagers, can relate to what I’m about to say.

"Andre! Get up immediately and do some work!" my mum called from the kitchen. I was absolutely sick of my mum bossing me around and telling me to do work. Who even does work nowadays? It's just boring, time wasting and atrocious. People need to learn to have fun, enjoy, hang out and loosen up a bit. Not yelling, forcing teens to do work. I literally just couldn't be bothered. Why should anyone be? But today I was, after all, bothered, since I was just on the brink of beginning my new school, Wyvern, an independent school located in Western Sydney, Stanmore. I stopped watching Good Mythical Morning, the best YouTube channel in humankind in my opinion, I got off my iPad, walked to my study desk, (this is the desk used by me and my little sister,