fter High School (A) I am a senior in high school at BTHS. most seniors graduate in May of 2017 , however for me it will be in December of 2016. The reason for this is because I had enough of the credits one needs to be a December grad.My plans for after high school aren 't set in stone. For example, I know that I don 't want to go to a regular college. Having said that, I think that I may end up going to some sort of technical school or community college. This part of what I 'm doing after…
1. The subject of “The Curriculum” is the Meaning of Life. - pg.1(Ch.1) 2. Morrie developed asthma, he had ALS (amyotrophic lateral sclerosis) or Lou Gehrig’s disease. Instead of a funeral when Morrie’s dead, he has a living funeral. –pg.6-12(Ch.2) 3. Mitch realized that time goes by fast, therefore you’d want to use every possible moment and do something great with it. -pg.15(Ch.3) 4. While at home, Mitch is flipping through channels and he hears “Who is Morrie Schwartz?” and at last he becomes…
I walked down the corridor of the expensive New York apartment building, just wondering how I was going to talk THE SPENCER LITTMAN-HAYNES. The man who has taken on every near impossible court case and won, the one who survived a shooting, and well everything in between. I get to the door and knock lightly not wanting to disturb anything even he knows I'm coming, I waited a minute and nothing happened so I knocked again and little harder this time. The door opened and spencer was there "Hello…
Rachel tapped her radio and replied “There is a body in the bathroom, we followed the blood trail and it lead to the window in the back of Mark’s shop.” The next voice that was voiced came from someone both Rachel and Rebecca knew, their Captain, “Understood Sargent, now get back here with your military backup.” “Captain shouldn’t secure the body and see where the blood trail is heading.” Rachel questions, ready for the inevitable responds. “Negative Sargent, it is getting too dark, alongside…
Holi In this scene, Todd becomes immersed in Indian culture, which transforms his attitude. Todd left the house to walk to work, without noticing a note on his door that informed him not to go out today. When Todd was walking to work, he got caught up in the Hindu holiday, Holi. Holi is the “festival of colours” (Holi, 2017) during the changing of the seasons, from winter to spring. Holi is celebrated by throwing coloured powders on your friends, family, foes, and people you do not know. Puro…
During the 16th, 17th, and 18th century the way parents looked, thought, and raised their children were viewed as good in the eyes of a certain people at the time. At this time there was many good and bad ideals about children on how to look after and care for them. At this time the wealthy English parents had many changes on how to raise their children at the time because they believed that they knew best on how to raise a child into an adult. During the 16th century the upper wealthy english…
I was walking down the cold Maine streets. It was freezing outside down by the iced waters in Northern Maine. All the sudden I saw a big pile of snow start to move I got a little closer and started to hear this little bit of crying. I reached into the cold snow and pulled up a little,tiny,freezing, puppy.I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was walking home and I decided to name him Cuddles. When I got home and snuck Cuddles into my room. All of the sudden I heard my other dog Ralph then he…
We reached at Sourdi’s home at exactly 9:00. The house looked exactly as it did in the pictures she sent home to us. We parked a little further up the street and watched the house. “I can’t believe were here.” “Me either.” “Now would be a good time to hear a plan.” I looked at look Duke then hopped out of the truck. “You want to hear a plan, how about I show you instead.” Duke ran out his truck after to me and grabbed my arm. “Wait Nea you can’t just walk up to the house like that,” he whispered…
The clear blue sky. The refreshing sea breeze. The gentle rustling of viridescent palm fronds. The rhythmic crash of waves hitting the shoreline. The distant caw of seagulls. Even though it was just Trixi and me on the small, unnamed island, there was always a plethora of activities and adventures to partake in. Trixi, with her childish curiosities, never failed to keep herself entertained, and her antics never failed to entertain me either but for the most part, I spent my time increasing my…
The Night of Halloween Smudging on the last of the oily paint to her face, she slipped on her vibrant orange pumpkin costume and placed the viney green on her head. As she collected her pail that she would place her candy in. She ran down the grainy wood steps and yelled for her mom. Her mom soon appeared by the stairwell and opened the cold doorknob and let her out the door. When her feet hit the grey hard pavement she was disoriented as she was walking. She soon found a house in the…