Personal Narrative: Lego

When I was still in the single digits, a fascination budded within me with the discovery of Legos. Although some people believe that the true purpose of Legos is to act as feet destroyers, I saw something greater. A mountain of rigid, stubby pieces could be mashed together to create an object? I first followed instruction manuals and then ventured out on my own accord to create whatever I wanted. I built, demolished, rebuilt, and stored creations that I loved, including cars,

I, Deputy Gough received a call reference a white Ford truck driving in the Gamester trailer court all over the roadway. Upon my arrival I spoke with David Vore and Jennifer Vore. Jennifer Stated that Randy was the driver of the white Ford truck that said, “All Good Construction.” David and Jennifer both stated that they saw the truck drive through the yard hitting a slow child at play sign and the stop sign.

The moment I changed the background color on my Commodore 64 I knew I wanted to do something with computers when I grew up. Of course, as a young child, I really had no idea what computers were capable of, but the connection was clear. The next few years were spent learning about computers and electronics. I was so curious that every single phone, alarm clock, and remote were disassembled and reassembled multiple times. Most of the time it was put back together and nobody ever knew, but occasionally that screw I could not find a hole for would betray me. This curiosity continued with lawnmower engines, trimmers, and anything new that came into the house. My behavior became more than just a curiosity when I started disassembling the family car.

My Glass Castle essay is a flashback to the beginning of my adventures in Honors English. As such, it is the most suitable candidate for revision, as I will be able to observe my hopefully positive progression made over the course of the entire school year.

During my high school career I did not get many opportunities to further my understanding of technology as my school was focusing more sports orientated. But this did not stop me from pursuing my hobbies as I later became a part the unofficial IT administration, working with the head of

I'll start to a time when I was around 6 or 7. I always had the desire to build things and come up with so super cool ideas of stuff to make but never had the stuff or experience to do it. So I always drew my ideas out. I wasn't a good drawer so over time I made it one of my goals to achieve the goal to be able to draw. Over time I got better and better. A while after I received legos. Ever since I was really little I tried begging my parents to get me legos to just have fun building stuff. So when I got legos I was super stoked to get them on my seventh birthday. My Grandma bought a ton of legos for me to play with. When I got them I thought I’d be a super pro and know what I was doing. I didn’t I was so confused and I had such a hard time figuring it all out.

I pride myself in being able to perform these tasks, even though the only person who might notice is my father. I find this skill important not only because it has saved me money but also because it

Build-A-Baby As a child, the anticipation of having the freedom to choose and make decisions on my own was something I had always longed for. One of my favorite memories of childhood was the exciting 1 hour long road trip to Build-A-Bear Workshop. As soon as I enter the store,

I was consumed by my LEGOs. I created whole civilizations one after the other, with every detail considered. I included the civilians, the animals, the water, the transportation, the buildings, and the foliage. I could lay on the living room carpet for days, selecting the right pieces. After the final product was revealed, I would glue the pieces

I didn’t learn how to read until 2ed grade.Beacuse parents divorced my dad would take me to school some days and my mom would take me others. Little did I know my mom would drink and get high after I went to bed at night. In the morning she would sleep in with a hangover so I got dressed and ready on my own. She would not wake till 11:00 so I would play dolls and watch cartoons all morning. Because of this, I missed about 30% of grades K-3. In 3ed grade me and my dad and stepmom learned of my moms addiction. I stopped seeing my mom for a long time. During that time I discovered the joy of reading. I started later than the others so I ended up at a low reading level but once I learned to read, well, I never stopped.Stories are

My Influences We human beings are all works of art. Every experience that we have is a new stroke of paint to our canvas. The things that influence us do the same. I am not a completed work of art, but I can show my progress of what makes me. I am influenced by the media, my teachers, and the neighborhoods I lived in. Now here is the showing of my work.

I remember the time we first “met.” My family passed by Build-a-Bear Workshop, and he sat on the top-left corner of the shelf with a glimmer in his eyes that I grew to love. While my parents walked past the store, I strutted towards the place. I needed that bear. I

For as long as I can remember, I was always fascinated with how things worked. I’d take apart electronics simply to learn about them and reassemble them afterwards. If I would receive a piece of technology, the first thing I’d do is dismantle its hardware and software to learn how it worked and how I could improvement. However, I noticed that something was missing— electronics never had the close-knit relationship with people; you were essentially working with machines; you’d input a command and you’d know what the output was each and every time. By the time I had started high school, I had become increasingly interested in medicine when I took my first anatomy and physiology course. This ultimately led me to pursue various clinical and research opportunities when I started college.

Especially when dealing with electronics. This started at a young age, as I was always trying to learn how computers work. Even more today, I am always interested in trying to take apart, and figure out what is wrong with a device, and fix it successfully. If I can not figure it out, I will keep trying until I get it to work. One example of this was when I tried to make a server, using an old computer. At first, I had no idea on how to do it, so I went on the internet during the summer, and keep researching until I knew how to complete the project. By the middle of the summer, I figured it out and had the server up and running. Of course once it was working, I dismantled it, and wiped it clean so that it was ready for my next project.

Little Things Watching her coffin sink into the abyss beneath my feet sent me into hysterics. Tears streamed down my face like a ferocious river escaping a dam. I’d come to the realization that I had never lived my life without her. What would I do? It