Weekend Update

Connor L. Clay K. Rose C. Emily C. Graciela Kroeker Vacation gone Wrong Damian Rand, a somewhat arrogant rich kid who struggles with a materialistic attitude. His dream is to raise a family, although his desire for immediate gratification would make you think otherwise. His fatal flaw is that he gives in to his earthly desires and refuses to commit. Alister- Socially awkward but very intelligent boy who was raised by a fairly wealthy family, worries too much with grades due to the immense

Weekend at Reagan’s Sixth grade was a tough year for me. It was the year I decided I didn’t want to go to my mom’s every other weekend, so I did whatever I could to get out of it. On one particular weekend I asked my friend, Reagan, if I could go over to her house. She said yes. Out of all my friends, Reagan was the only one as small as me. We had the same sense of humor, but she was much more outgoing. She was easy to hang out with, even if we weren’t the closest. That Friday I packed my backpack

jealousy pinch her heart. She never even had the chance to run toward the toys, away from her mom who would be blowing kisses. Her mom had always ran away first before she had the chance. “Okay gather around children! The skies were beautiful this weekend! What did you all do?” Ms. Anissa beamed at the children gleefully. “Oh! Oh! Ms. Aneeza!” Little Bradley began, mispronouncing their day care leader’s name, as usual. “Daddy took me out to the park! We played on the swings and from the top of the

Chapter Nine Two weeks until the Festival, and Red was feeling more abysmal than ever. She did manage to perk up for a while during lunchtime. Mondays were her favorite. Lunch was Southwestern Taco Salad and as usual, got an extra helping of corn in hers. The lunch staff, feeling generous, offered a special treat. For an extra fifty cents, you could upgrade from a six-ounce carton of milk to a twelve-ounce refillable cup of lemonade. She was behind Sherri in the lunch line and she had on another

Torice Pg 1 #2 The first mantra I will use is the one that goes, no risk no gain. This mantra means that if I do not expose myself to situations or people then I will not gain the lesson or experience. The experience that I had this semester that has to do with this mantra was on Thursday July 30th and it was my boyfriend’s cousin Winston birthday who invited me to join them at the Auld Shebeen club in Fairfax, VA. I don’t go to clubs in-fact, this was only the third club I’ve ever been to so

Hi, Ms. Hitchens! I'm President of Chatfield's Key Club. At our last officer meeting, my fellow officers expressed interest in setting up a booth for the bonfire to raise both awareness and money for the Eliminate project. I'm extremely passionate about this project and can go on a rant about it, but I'll try my absolute hardest to give you a quick little summary: The Eliminate project is our main service project that Key Club International is focusing on this year, and we have been dedicated

Navigation & Oral Exchange Locating a health-related facility can be difficult when a facility does not have visible entrance signs (Rudd & Anderson, 2006). Moreover, some facilities can have multiple conflicting entrance signs, such as ‘admitting’, ‘receiving’, and ‘emergency entrance’ (Rudd, 2011). The professional medical building that the ENT physician’s office is located in presented weaknesses in the subcomponent of entrance. The building is located at a busy and intersection, however, the

Weekend Simulation – Reflection Paper What did I learn about myself? Quite honestly, for few reasons, I had some reservation about this simulation. For starters, the remote simulation kind of scared me just because of that reason, it was remote. I was curious how it would be to have majority of the members work remotely and I was even more scared of how we would make decisions every 50 minutes. During the last simulation at campus, it was stressful although we all were in the same room. However

Once, I was naïve about stereotyping and racism. Up until my teenage years, the notorious monsters had been elusive. Then one weekend, I came face-to-face with the disgusting monsters, rearing their hateful heads; capable of momentarily depleting love within a blink of the eye. Because of my shocking encounter, I am now cognizant of the ignorance that persists in the world. A valuable yet life-changing lesson in racism and the effects of stereotyping influenced the way I approach the world today

There was a soft wind blowing that morning. The birds were chirping in the trees and the glow of the rising sun tinted the sky with shades of yellow and orange. As I walked to the car, I could feel the soft breeze pass through my hair so gently as if an angel ran its fingers through each strand. I paused for a moment to enjoy that delightful feeling before I began my journey to work. On the way to work, began to think of the guy that has stolen my heart. Every song that played reminded me of him