Korean horror

Over the course of four days, I’ve observed numerous acts of deviance from members of our society. The ones that stood out to me the most were as follows... April 1, 2016- In the Tanger Outlets, I observed a woman deliberately skip a line of at least 10 people. This caused negative spontaneous reactions from everyone in line. As I was waiting in line to pay for my shirt, a woman walked right ahead of everyone who was already in line and then went to the next available cashier. Immediately, the first

This week I only attended three days for block teaching. Monday was Columbus Day so the school was closed and everyone had the day off. Friday I did not attend because it was fall break for WIU so I decided to go home for the weekend. On Tuesday the students worked on Cornell notes for several headings in their textbook. Then on Wednesday I taught my first lesson on the battles of Lexington and Concord. The students analyzed two primary source documents then as a class we discussed their similarities

By eight o 'clock, the first kaleidoscope of butterflies invades my stomach, he 'll notice I’m not there soon. I remain lying on the sofa with my knees curled close to my chest, my arms wrapped around my knees, cradling myself. A game show occupies the television, but I 'm clueless to what 's happening. The presenter raises the guests ' enthusiasm as he shouts out in joyful banter. The audience claps and cheers when someone wins, I assume. Nevertheless, I can 't concentrate on it, I can 't concentrate

I had woke up to the tranquility of a Sunday night there was a slight breeze, It was May 29th, 2016 around eight p.m. I was alone and confused in a poorly, lit living room. I stared into these white walls that were so bright it felt as if you were staring into snow, I was stuck and could only think, “I just have to organize all my things for tomorrow before I fall back asleep.”  I sat there on my couch tired from the late night before. I felt time was ticking as the sun faded with each second, I

Minor Assignment #5 (Practicum Observation) 1. Describe a positive relationship that you have observed during your practicum experience or other experiences in an educational setting. A positive relationship, that I have observed, during my practicum at East Junior High, is between my cooperating teacher and another eighth-grade special education teacher (Mrs. M). Due to the fact that my cooperating teacher does not personally teach each student that is on her case load, she is dependent, at times

My First Heartbreak Everything was spinning around and around me, as I stood in front of the mirror watching the cold, stale tears full of regret and sadness drip downing onto the stiff new sweatshirt I got earlier that day. I could hear the words floating from the phone into my ear but it sounded as if it was a million miles away and I was underwater. I could hear Mom try to calm my nerves and try to wipe my tears from six hundred miles away but it was all for nothing. I could smell the saltiness

“Mom turn the heat up it's freezing in this car,” Melisa says. we're almost there honey. Sally says alright i'll use chuck for warmth then.Melisa says.” don't bother him he was sleeping.Sally says .” well then what are use of dogs if they can't give warmth.Melissa says.” look there it is.I told you it was nice Melisa said.Sally said.” let's just get in there and turn the heat up in that house. Melissa says.” the door is stuck.Sally says isn't it locked doofus.Melissa says.” no i unlocked it

“Hi Natalie, are you going to come to my house today!” My Uncle Shawn calls to me each time I see him. My Uncle Shawn has cerebral palsy and is autistic. It is a big accomplishment that he can call my name and engage me in a conversation. When he was born the oxygen was cut off to his brain long enough to cause the cerebral palsy and at the age of five it was determined that he was also autistic. He has always struggled to communicate his needs and feelings to each person in his life. Throughout

On the other end of the phone line, Virginia Tech Police Lt. Debbi Morgan could hear gunfire. It was so loud that it sounded as if someone was shooting right into the receiver. (Morgan talking to 19-year-old Emily Haas, a student at Virginia Tech, did her best to help this girl through the situation). "Where are you?" Morgan asked, doing her best to stay calm. "Two-Eleven Norris Hall," the voice said so softly that it was obvious to Morgan that the person did not want to be heard. “There's a shooting

‘Beep’
I answered the intercom.
“Mr. and Mrs. Taylor are here regarding their missing son” answered Sally, my assistant.
I signaled her to send them in. They entered with a melancholy look on their faces. Hand in hand they had a puppy like look that I couldn’t say no to. So with comfort and reassurance I urged them to share their horrific story. The story was that Matt; the Taylor’s son was reported
missing a few days ago. He was let go from school but never turned up at home. I assured them that