There were six minutes remming on the clock, this was no in season “fun” game, this would be the game that decided weather the Blue Devils or Eagles would be named the national champions. The score board read 3-3 as they headed into the last period, tension grew with in the crowd and players on the ice. Only a few minutes remained on the clock and the atmosphere in the building was uncomfortable and full of unknown outcomes, it came time for the final play. The Eagles having confidence decided to pull their goalie from the game and add an extra player on the ice, in hopes of rushing the puck to the opposite end and scoring. This move could go either way, all depending on what team won the face off. Number seven from the Eagles skated
For the tenth week of my internship, I was told to take the Monday off and report to 3rd watch.
Coach Shapiro raises his monogrammed aluminum whistle and it is the most unholy sight I have ever laid my eyes on. I allow myself to exhale. I attempt taking in the air of the room when I inhale. Instead, I am greeted with the sweet ripe smell of ‘determination’. Determination is Coach’s word for sweat, as in Ya ain’t had enough ‘til ya got determination all over your body or Practice ain’t over ‘til ya are able to fill a glass with your determination. My pores are boundless and eager. My anxiety starts to show itself through the determination that leaks off of me like a faucet.
On Thursday, October 19, I attended the Sacred Heart versus Notre Dame hockey game. I have previously attended hockey games at Compton Family Ice Arena both in and out of the student section. However, this experience was slightly different than my previous ones since many students were still away for fall break. The lack of students created a much different atmosphere especially because at Notre Dame Hockey games the crowd tends to feed off the excitement of students. This was obvious during certain songs such as “Turn Down for What” by DJ Snake and Lil Jon which elicits strong responses from students but created little excitement minus the students. However, the crowd did feed off the band. The crowd joined in during “let’s go Irish”
But the game's not over yet we were only winning by one goal. The cool thing about getting a goal to, is you get to keep the puck, and I was really excited about that.
The date today is October 23rd, 2012. The world may end in only a couple of short months. If the Mayans had any idea what they were talking about, which they obviously did...then something of great significance will be set into motion on the date December 21st, or at least I think that's when the Long Count finally ends. Doesn't necessarily mean the end of the world, but something will probably happen of great magnitude for mankind. I'd be willing to bet on it.
I may be writing to much or to little about the situation we all are. And my grammar could be the worst but I feel the need to write this in English because i have many friends who don’t speak Spanish and that I can relate to. Okay, Here I go.
My 20time is on running. In sixth grade I tried out for track, hoping I will be fast enough and would make it. But it didn't turn out that way. It was at lunch with all my friends when I checked the track website and didn't see the name, Carly Jakob, on the list. I was so shocked i started bawling my eyes out. After this traumatizing day I made a goal that I will make the track team when i'm in eighth grade. To do this I knew I had to make many drastic changes. I changed my diet to proper eating habits, and learned facts about form and technique that would help me get through the horrifying try outs and right onto the team.
Life is like a game of Russian roulette, a lot of it involves luck. Nobody can’t know what’s going to happen next, only hope that it’s going to turn out well in the end. Although in the end, no matter what anybody has been through, these things shape them, they make them who they are. There’s a point in life which arguably is the most important in turning them into the person they are, these are the teenage years. Everything can be great until then, but life throws a curveball and now it seems like everything has turned against them. Some people get through this, becoming a better person in the end; others aren’t so lucky. This was the case for both Esther in The Bell Jar and Duncan in The Way Way Back in their teenage years they faced some
I worked on assignments a little bit at time, and attempted to start them as soon as the module was unblocked.
I glanced at my phone once again to make sure the clock on the wall in front of me was correct. 6:15. My mind wanders back to my conversation with Allison last night.
At the start of my last year in middle school, a transfer student from China who was unfamiliar with English mustered up all her courage, approached me, and introduced herself with the best English she could manage. This action would later on welcome me to witness her world of resilience. Her name was Amy, and throughout her journey through eighth grade, she faced a lot of adversity with peers around her. No matter how difficult the obstacle was, she had always pushed through with all her effort. This narrative will introduce the resilience that Amy portrayed throughout her first year of school in America.
In that moment I realized the world isn’t all friendship and giggles. I never expected to see or hear someone so cruel before in my life, I thought it only ever happened in the telenovelas my mom and watched after she picked me up from elementary school. I could see Skylar, the new student in my kindergarten class, talking with an upperclassman behind the tall metal slide. I barely heard the introductions, but I could clearly hear when the upperclassman laughed. He laughed at the name that the boy was given. I didn’t expect what came out of my mouth, and they certainly didn’t either.
“Did I turn off the computer? Of course I did. Seriously, did I?” My face was sweating, but I just wanted to look away from that locked door but it was midnight and she was still awake. Reanalyzing my own thoughts, I was pretty sure that I turned off the computer at precisely ten o’clock after counting to my lucky number seven before leaving.
Seriously, shoot me, the Lauren’s corporative banking husband of twelve years thought as the awoke to a standing ovation being given to the Symphony’s guest conductor, Mr Ludwig Something or Rather.
To gain more insight on how social media can cause infidelity in relationships, I searched “social media impact on relationships” and an article, written in the summer of 2015, by Lori Ann Wagner, and published by the Journal of Individual Psychology caught my eye. Wagner’s article, “When Your Smartphone Is Too Smart for Your Own Good: How Social Media Alters Human Relationships” argues that mediated communication is changing the way that humans interact with each other. Wagner states that humans desire social connections and the easiest way to meet those needs are through social media. Humans use their five senses -- touch, taste, see, hear, and smell -- to really understand their environment around them. Social media interferes with our