I Know What You Did Last Summer

“MASON! Can you come down here please?” I heard my mom scream for the 10th time. I ran down the stairs to see what she needed. “What do you need mom?” I asked. “So what are you doing for your summer job? Are you still going to help out around the campground? We do have new people coming you can help them.” She wondered. “Mom do we really have to talk about this again? Why do I need to get a job? I can help out around the house like I always do and I can still enjoy my summer doing that.” I said started

The summer i had was amazing. I did so many different things. I went to camp, went to USA, and went to the beach. I had so much fun. I just hope next summer is as exciting as this one. First of all I went to my camp with tons of my friends. (name of camp) was so much fun! I spent money on ______ and me and my friends did so much different things. The only problem is that i had to wake up early. That was a bummer. Secondly i went to USA. I woke up early, and took a long bus ride. That wasnt that

basketball is much more than that. I started playing at 5 years old. My father played college basketball, so, naturally, he pushed me to play. He says I have a natural talent for the game. At times I didn't believe him, but now I do. I am very grateful he pushed me to play because basketball has taught me an extremely valuable lesson. Going into the 8th grade I had high hopes for the season, but everyone began doubting me. At this point, everyone was maturing faster than me. I was always small for my age

Relationship: I met Erin in the first day of kindergarten, and she is still my dearest friend. It’s scary to think about what my life would be like if I hadn’t met her, what kind of friends I would have made. My views on life would have been completely different. While growing up I never had a sense of what was culturally acceptable in social or public situations, but Erin always did. Erin’s moral beliefs shaped by her father have extremely shaped who I am and who I want to become. I remember me and

Heart to his more recent works in Summer of Dreams, he NEVER get the girl and always departs the film with all his money intact, but none of the integrity and dignity that he possesses in his everyday life. I had the pleasure of interviewing Marcus again within this past week, and he gave a few hints regarding his upcoming works. In fact, just maybe the tables are about to turn for his upcoming characters. Hearties can only hope. RH: You have been very busy from what I can tell. MR: It's been very

Summer 2016 Life is like a road you know where it’s, other times you don’t.This reminds me of my summer going into freshman year. For the last weeks of middle school there has been a lot of talk about high school and even ed tech. I concluded the year with good grades little did I know I had an active couple months ahead. starting high school wasn’t the only new transition to make. It was the last months of 8th grade and every incoming freshman was preparing themselves for high school. I’m not

I stared at the clock waiting anxiously for our collegian, Giancarlo, to open the door and tell us that it was time to go. So was my whole squad, Sebastian was twitching while waiting for the bell to ring, Nick stared at Mr. Gibaldi ecstatically, his eyes wide open jotting down notes as if writing every word Mr. Gibaldi had stated. Nick was always exuberant, even at the worst times, like jug, the time he is most enthusiastic, is in class. Javier was staring outside his window looking at the girls

my life I had not put much effort into my looks or health. I prided myself with my intelligence but was unhappy with how my body looked. I thought it was silly to be so concerned with my mental strength but not my physical. Until my sophomore year I was overweight and did not have much of a social life. My freshman year of high school just ended and it was summer. I was bored most of the time because I didn’t have anything to do during the day. The last week of school is when I decided I wanted to

The last day of nine grade went over it with many memories in any place that I have been in my old school. In the front of the office building had a small phoenix tree but that time, it was full-grown into a big man tree. A phoenix usually would be bloom in August and disabled when the school was over as in June or summer time. I filled out all the information for applying to the high school that my mother liked me to go. That was Nguyen Hue high school as the best high school in my town. I spent

What I learned on elm street ‘’Hey Jibril are you ready’’ I responded with a smirk and said of course these kids won’t know what is coming. The small building held several grades and had one of the worst courts in town. When the coach blew the whistle a Tall skinny man who had strong arms and stern face led the tryouts and the gym erupted into squeals of shoes on hardwood and the crack of the rim every time a shot was taken. The practice was held in a small gym, It was tattooed with baby