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College Application Essay: Influence Of My Academic Interest In Education
Number of Words: 473 / Number of Pages: 2
... no idea. If only one teacher had taken the initiative to try to help my uncle with his interest in pharmaceuticals, maybe he could have used his knowledge in a positive way. Teachers are supposed to be role models and people that teenagers can talk to, whether they are having trouble at home, need someone who may understand them better, or for actual help in the class.
I know that I want to be a part of the education system and I want to work with teenagers, whether it be as a high school teacher or possibly as a high school counselor. I am interested in education because I hope to make a diffe ...
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Creative Story: Dorko
Number of Words: 1274 / Number of Pages: 5
... to
lose my lunch," replies a bald, fat, sorry, weight impaired lady behind the
counter. "Well, what will it be?"
"What will what be?"
"Hello? Are there any connected synapses here? Tradition says that now is
the time you tell me what you would like to order. Then I respond by telling
you how much money shall exchange hands and you wait for a thumb twiddling long
time for us to get your food."
Pointing his finger, Dorko says, "Well then I will acquire one of those,
that, this, and some of these."
Having lost her patience many a minute ago, the lady says, "Look dork, ..."
"T ...
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Creative Writing: My Grandfather
Number of Words: 898 / Number of Pages: 4
... does often.
His first school was in California and it was a two room school house.
He had to walk home and there were water snakes in the gutters. One time when
he got home, his favorite toy, a refrigerator handle, was missing. Then he
noticed that the two trees that were in front of the house were gone. He called
the police. When the police got there, the baby-sitter was there and said the
owner had taken the trees out. When the police officer found out that a handle
was all that was missing, he gave my grandpa a lecture about only calling the
police in an emergency. He never found the han ...
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Creative Story: One Strange Trip
Number of Words: 1221 / Number of Pages: 5
... many divine foods inside such as candy bar and chips,
but still no way to eat them. I stayed here until morning trying to rig a
transport of some sort for it. I cut a tree down and made 4 wheels and
eventually a cart to support the machine and than to transport the machine to
the other. This was such a great task, I forgot about my hunger. By dusk I had
arrived back at the pop machine. As I set the candy machine next to the pop
machine, my hunger came back even stronger than before Once again, I knew I
could not break into the machine to eat, again my strong moral values. So I
went out again ...
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Creative Writing: Dogs And Cats
Number of Words: 5027 / Number of Pages: 19
... beagle
could never quite get over a loss. Mustard lay his head on the ground and
watched the passage of time on the street while Scampi vented.
Soon, Roy the Basset and his owner walked by. Mustard nodded hello.
"Who's that?" Roy asked, looking in the tree.
"Dunno. New in town."
"Which house?"
"No house."
"Freeloader, hm? Give him one from me." Roy's owner shushed him.
Poor guy. Owner was one of those uppity types who had to have everything
perfect.
Mustard rolled on his belly. They had better catch the thing quick,
or the whole neighbourhood would ridicule them. The brazen cat had been
rooti ...
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Personal Writing: What Freedom Of Speech Means To Me
Number of Words: 306 / Number of Pages: 2
... anything they want to. And for good reason.
We are a democracy where the people make the rules, and the people own the
country. The place that the government should step in is when it endangers,
damages, or insults another human being.
When the leaders of our country wrote the constitution of the
United States, they knew that their rules would have to be broken sometime
in the future. What they didn't think would happen, is that the rules would
be broken barely more than two hundred years after they were written. The
freedom of speech is a rule that must not be broken now or ever. ...
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My New Car
Number of Words: 337 / Number of Pages: 2
... then beep repeatedly and the lights will rapidly flash. The car does so until I repress the alert button. I can also lock and unlock my vehicle plus open the trunk. My car has seatbelts to fit each passenger and for added safety, dual airbags.
When I put my car in gear it automatically locks all the doors. This feature is to protect children form opening the doors while the car is in motion. With all these safety features, I never feel discomfort or as if I’m unsafe.
Buying the Grand Am was one of the best choices I’ve ever made. With all the great features how could I go wrong? My car satis ...
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Creative Writing: Hephaestus And Aphrodite - The Dispute
Number of Words: 1187 / Number of Pages: 5
... she could come across one.
It startled her so! She whipped around toward the direction of the source of
the light, only to find Hephaestus sitting in his favorite easy chair, a glass
of red wine in one hand and a grape bushel in the other. He had the most
peculiar grin on his face.
"How was your day, dearest?" he asked his wife charmingly. "Did you
enjoy yourself?"
"Why, yes, thank you," she said cautiously, wondering why on Olympus he
was acting so out of the ordinary. "How was yours?" she asked after a small
moment's hesitance.
"Oh, it was remarkable, thanks." The grin never left his fa ...
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My Changes Over The Years
Number of Words: 754 / Number of Pages: 3
... of my life. I started to slack off a little in school and my attitude was changing a lot, for the worse. This got a lot better as time passed.
Ahh the present, the me as I am right now. Just recently I have gotten a massive dose of reality. I do not know how, or what from, or anything like that. I woke up one day and it all hit me. I realize now that a lot of stuff in my past was stupid and meaningless so I stopped it. Some of it is still left in my psyche though, but those parts are not really the bad ones. I am pretty sure I have always been a very head strong, independent person. I have never ...
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Personal Writing: A Devoted Teacher
Number of Words: 312 / Number of Pages: 2
... kids’ swimming and the debate team. He was a favorite man because his life was intertwined with so many others. He was like your best friend and your father, all in one. He spent his time away from work with family and friends.
Mr. Wang died of a heart attack in his classroom. Everyone was shocked. We felt sorry and sad to lose such a wonderful and caring human being.
Nineteen years past, we still remember his smiling face and his wise eyes, especially the knowledge and skills applying to the mathematical questions that he gave us. Each time we speak about him, it’s almost as ...
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