Dear Judge, tracker, or case manager,
Do you like cute shoes that are cheap, lots of sizes and you know you will always have a pair of cute, stylish shoes on your feet so you should shop there.
Payless shoes are cute there is all styles bright, high hills, high tops there is all kinds of cute shoes. But they also have all sizes so you know you can always go there if you have big feet and when you have small feet and you will always have a pair of cute shoes on your feet if you shop at payless all they time and always look cute no matter where, what or when.
Payless also has lots of sizes. If the payless store you’re at and you like a pair of shoes and they don’t have your size then they call another store to see if they have that same pair of shoe and your size. They have all kinds of sizes from cute little kids’ shoes to women’s shoes go all the way up to 12 and men’s shoes go all the way up to 14 so you know they will always have your size no matter what or how big or small your feet are.
Payless shoes are really cheap $20.00 a pair. Wow that’s amazing! Where do you find a store like that and it has every style. That’s really cheap. And you never need much money to shop here at payless and to get a cute, hot, and stylish pair of shoe. So go there and shop you will always have shoes to go to any place and you will always look the way you want to look. Every where you go people will always be asking where did you get those shoes.
All of these reasons I told you are the reasons you need to go shop at payless and you will have fun and you will look stylish, hot and cute because you shopped at payless and the shoes you get from there are still cheap, lots of sizes, and cute.
Friday, October 9, 2009
Persuasive Paper
Hey what do you like better subway or McDonald’s? why do you like it better? Well let me tell you something hope I can change your mind to start eating more at subway because subway is way better good taste long sandwich and you could even choose your own toppings on it and you not eating as much calories like at McDonald and not just that you are even eating good and healthy. Your eating your vegetables so I freaking love it way better because you eat good and healthy and not unhealthy. So start eating more at subway and eat way less calories.
I think well I don’t think I actually know that subway is way better than McDonald’s because it has one of the best freaking I mean best taste flavor is the bomb. The taste is so good and not just that is good is baked and made fresh every single day so I love it like a fat kid like my self love’s cake.. when something is made fresh that’s what makes it way better I mean god its just the best it’s a big fat wow baked and fresh everyday. So I rather subway than McDonald’s.
Than another thing God I love it to because it could be more expensive but its way freaking better because while your eating it. Your not just eating good taste you are eating healthy to because your eating so many freaking less calories and not just all fat grease. Oh and guess what ells your eating you might not know but guess what a lot of people don’t know this and they say they hate vegetables but what they don’t know is that they are eating all does vegetables and guess another thing. You could even lose weight while eating their and eating healthy.
And last but not least the best best freaking part of it and the best thing of it is that is bigger longer. And than you can not only have a big long tasty sandwich you could even choose you own toppings like you can choose what you want on it. and what don’t you want on it. and not just that you can choose your own toppings on it you can even choose what you how big or how small you want it and god man I love it big time subway is way better than anything out their but Mexican food.
Ok look check this out. If you keep eating at McDonald’s you going to gain weigh. Then get all fat and then your going to want to drop some weigh. And guess what you could gain weigh so easy but to lose weigh it way freaking harder. So if I was you or anybody ill stop eating that because it’s to make you unhealthy so please start eating more at subway and eat fresh.
I think well I don’t think I actually know that subway is way better than McDonald’s because it has one of the best freaking I mean best taste flavor is the bomb. The taste is so good and not just that is good is baked and made fresh every single day so I love it like a fat kid like my self love’s cake.. when something is made fresh that’s what makes it way better I mean god its just the best it’s a big fat wow baked and fresh everyday. So I rather subway than McDonald’s.
Than another thing God I love it to because it could be more expensive but its way freaking better because while your eating it. Your not just eating good taste you are eating healthy to because your eating so many freaking less calories and not just all fat grease. Oh and guess what ells your eating you might not know but guess what a lot of people don’t know this and they say they hate vegetables but what they don’t know is that they are eating all does vegetables and guess another thing. You could even lose weight while eating their and eating healthy.
And last but not least the best best freaking part of it and the best thing of it is that is bigger longer. And than you can not only have a big long tasty sandwich you could even choose you own toppings like you can choose what you want on it. and what don’t you want on it. and not just that you can choose your own toppings on it you can even choose what you how big or how small you want it and god man I love it big time subway is way better than anything out their but Mexican food.
Ok look check this out. If you keep eating at McDonald’s you going to gain weigh. Then get all fat and then your going to want to drop some weigh. And guess what you could gain weigh so easy but to lose weigh it way freaking harder. So if I was you or anybody ill stop eating that because it’s to make you unhealthy so please start eating more at subway and eat fresh.
Persuasive Paper
Dear Kids,
What’s your favorite fast food place to eat? Because mine is Mc. Donald’s it’s the best food place in the world that I love to eat at. The first reason why it’s the best it’s because it’s cheap. They have healthy choices, and they have great tasting food. When I go to McDonalds its just like wow! I know that if I come here I already know that Ill get full because the food can fill me up.
My first reason why McDonalds is is better than Subway is because they have choices and verities. McDonald’s foods taste really good. They have varieties of great tastings of desserts. They have hot morning breakfasts. The verities are good with the desserts because with out a dessert the food is just awkward. When you have dessert on the side it just makes it better.
My second reason why McDonalds is better then eating at Subway is because they have cheap food. McDonalds have a dollar menu that you can buy cheap food from. They have a combo menu with great taste. The combos are the best because they come with a large or medium drink and a large fry’s. The cheap is great because they are big and have a pretty good low price and the food is still great.
My third reason why MC Donald’s is better then Subway is because they have healthy choices. McDonalds have healthy salads from the menu. They have healthy yogurt from the dollar menu. Mc. Donald’s has healthy Chicken sandwiches. There are lots of choices that you can pick from the dollar menu. There is spicy chicken, Pies with Cherry and apple.
You should put this in mind and some action because this is a popular place to eat. If you don’t eat here you are not in the McDonalds club. This place is the best and I promise you that it is a great place to eat. I will make sure that you want regret it. I recommend you to get a Big Mac combo it is juicy. This not just a place that you come to eat. You have fun the kids can play on the play ground.
What’s your favorite fast food place to eat? Because mine is Mc. Donald’s it’s the best food place in the world that I love to eat at. The first reason why it’s the best it’s because it’s cheap. They have healthy choices, and they have great tasting food. When I go to McDonalds its just like wow! I know that if I come here I already know that Ill get full because the food can fill me up.
My first reason why McDonalds is is better than Subway is because they have choices and verities. McDonald’s foods taste really good. They have varieties of great tastings of desserts. They have hot morning breakfasts. The verities are good with the desserts because with out a dessert the food is just awkward. When you have dessert on the side it just makes it better.
My second reason why McDonalds is better then eating at Subway is because they have cheap food. McDonalds have a dollar menu that you can buy cheap food from. They have a combo menu with great taste. The combos are the best because they come with a large or medium drink and a large fry’s. The cheap is great because they are big and have a pretty good low price and the food is still great.
My third reason why MC Donald’s is better then Subway is because they have healthy choices. McDonalds have healthy salads from the menu. They have healthy yogurt from the dollar menu. Mc. Donald’s has healthy Chicken sandwiches. There are lots of choices that you can pick from the dollar menu. There is spicy chicken, Pies with Cherry and apple.
You should put this in mind and some action because this is a popular place to eat. If you don’t eat here you are not in the McDonalds club. This place is the best and I promise you that it is a great place to eat. I will make sure that you want regret it. I recommend you to get a Big Mac combo it is juicy. This not just a place that you come to eat. You have fun the kids can play on the play ground.
Friday, October 2, 2009
The Old Times - Personal Narrative
Well I was doing all of this I was not thinking of what can happen or what I was doing there for it was not that good of a choice. What would you do if you were in my shoes? I thought that I could get in a lot of trouble but I didn’t care, plus it help me with dirt bike and biking all the time and I was not afraid to do any thing I just thought it was fun and that I could be better at it.
But I didn’t know that it could hurt me in any. Because I was in denial about the whole thing that is why I won’t to rehab so that I could do better and do some thing with my life. So that I would go home and find a job, to be with my horses, and take care of my self, and does really good, Stay clean and try to get good grades.
This one time I was out in the woods and it was drake and all you could here is the water running off the cliffs. I was with a girl and it was cool, I ask her if she wanted to smoke some weed and do some mushrooms and so we did some. It was at late eight and my friend ate eight to and because mushrooms take a long time to kick in we started to do some weed. I had seven grams some that was a lot and it was a trip because we started to see thing that was not here like I saw a green goon that had a sword and I thing in his other hand but you really could tell what it was but it was pretty cool stuff because we was up one the cliff and I started to see water at the bottom of the cliff so I thought about going swimming in the rive but there was not water to go swimming in and I was about to jump and than my friend grabbed me that I could not jump. That’s what happen to the last bet of it. It my experiment in the hole thing and that is why I’m permafried to this day.
I got locked up for doing all of this and I got out and I just keep doing it all the time in and out so after a while the judge got tried of seeing me in his court room so he put me in foster care. I thought it was going to be doing the same thing that I was always going but it turned out that if I did it a gain that I was going to jail and I didn’t wasn’t to go there so I had to chose to go to rehab so I chose to go to rehab to get me off of all the drugs that I was doing. But the thing that sucks the most is that I would ever be normal and I would ever be able to bike the same ever again that that was not cool to be locked up.
So now I’m stuck up and I can’t wait to go back to St. George because that is were all my friends are and I only got a year left.
But I didn’t know that it could hurt me in any. Because I was in denial about the whole thing that is why I won’t to rehab so that I could do better and do some thing with my life. So that I would go home and find a job, to be with my horses, and take care of my self, and does really good, Stay clean and try to get good grades.
This one time I was out in the woods and it was drake and all you could here is the water running off the cliffs. I was with a girl and it was cool, I ask her if she wanted to smoke some weed and do some mushrooms and so we did some. It was at late eight and my friend ate eight to and because mushrooms take a long time to kick in we started to do some weed. I had seven grams some that was a lot and it was a trip because we started to see thing that was not here like I saw a green goon that had a sword and I thing in his other hand but you really could tell what it was but it was pretty cool stuff because we was up one the cliff and I started to see water at the bottom of the cliff so I thought about going swimming in the rive but there was not water to go swimming in and I was about to jump and than my friend grabbed me that I could not jump. That’s what happen to the last bet of it. It my experiment in the hole thing and that is why I’m permafried to this day.
I got locked up for doing all of this and I got out and I just keep doing it all the time in and out so after a while the judge got tried of seeing me in his court room so he put me in foster care. I thought it was going to be doing the same thing that I was always going but it turned out that if I did it a gain that I was going to jail and I didn’t wasn’t to go there so I had to chose to go to rehab so I chose to go to rehab to get me off of all the drugs that I was doing. But the thing that sucks the most is that I would ever be normal and I would ever be able to bike the same ever again that that was not cool to be locked up.
So now I’m stuck up and I can’t wait to go back to St. George because that is were all my friends are and I only got a year left.
One Day - Personal Narrative
‘’What’s up homie’’ is what it started that day. It was a wonderful day that morning. I went to my homies house as I usually did. I remember I was just seven years old and my homies all ten and older. I remember always being the youngest one that kicked it in the group. I remember it was one of my friends cousins birthday and we were celebrating it. We were all playing out side and they were all drinking, I didn’t drink because I didn’t like drinking at the time.
It was all firme and all entail my life changed forever. We were kicking back eating carne asada there were people having there little groups having there own little conversations. We thought nothing could stop that firme sunny day. It was a dream anybody can think of, kicking back on a Saturday afternoon, no problems already the sun was going down and no one got hit up.
It was the best Saturday yet. We were all hanging out side in the back, my friend’s dad was hanging out in the front fixing his rafla. He was there with all the older homies, entail we herd a loud noise coming from the front , so that’s when we all ran out front to see what the noise was. That’s when we saw my homies dad laying on the floor. After that all I remember everyone screaming and everyone shooting all over the place. We thought they weren’t coming back entail we saw those fools bust a turn and speed our way. That’s when my homie pushed me off the way so I wouldn’t get hurt. That’s when I herd a big blast that got me pretty deaf for a wile and looked up and saw my homie blasting and crying.
That turn out to be the worst day I ever experience in my life. That changed my life after that, I’ve never been the same since then. It changed me because It showed me the life of violence and my enemies. That is something that ill never forget.
It was all firme and all entail my life changed forever. We were kicking back eating carne asada there were people having there little groups having there own little conversations. We thought nothing could stop that firme sunny day. It was a dream anybody can think of, kicking back on a Saturday afternoon, no problems already the sun was going down and no one got hit up.
It was the best Saturday yet. We were all hanging out side in the back, my friend’s dad was hanging out in the front fixing his rafla. He was there with all the older homies, entail we herd a loud noise coming from the front , so that’s when we all ran out front to see what the noise was. That’s when we saw my homies dad laying on the floor. After that all I remember everyone screaming and everyone shooting all over the place. We thought they weren’t coming back entail we saw those fools bust a turn and speed our way. That’s when my homie pushed me off the way so I wouldn’t get hurt. That’s when I herd a big blast that got me pretty deaf for a wile and looked up and saw my homie blasting and crying.
That turn out to be the worst day I ever experience in my life. That changed my life after that, I’ve never been the same since then. It changed me because It showed me the life of violence and my enemies. That is something that ill never forget.
In the System - Personal Narrative
In the system
I got into trouble for stealing a car with a friend, my brothers girlfriend. There’s an RHR car parking lot dealer ship place by her house right next to her house. And we were hanging out for a while. And we just got some weed and candy plus snacks. And then we smoked half an ounce and we got bored and jumped the
RHR fence and jumped in some cars to try and start the cars and none of the cars would start and we got mad and hit the cars because they would not start. Than finally we tried a red ranchero to so we tried it but it would not start either. So finally we tried a neon sport and than yes it started so we stole it and drove it.
One time I was with my friends in the woods and he and them had some shrooms and we ate the shrooms and we started to smoke some cigarettes, and then I looked to my left and I saw a clown hold a chainsaw while the blade was moving. This was when we were tripping on the shrooms. And we started to run and run around some kind of neighbor hood and kind of scared and some people were watchi9ng us run and looking back at where we were running from. So we stopped at the store to get something to eat and leave the store. So I am scared of clowns for real no joke so we were on our way to my Friends house and we found the clowns again and we booked it with our drinks and snacks. So I ran and we separated to shortcuts to my Friends house. I saw a box because one was really close to me and I got in the box to hide eating and drinking my drink.
And what I learned from these stories from getting caught was don’t do shrooms, and don’t steal cars. And I turned to a better person by not doing Shrooms and not stealing cars, car hoping, taking things from cars ,and takings I pods from cars. And to do better and listen to my parents a lot better. Because when I used to not listen to my parents before I did a lot worse things than this. And I am doing a lot better now I was sin foster care for about almost five months. Than I messed up in there and then I got kicked out. I went to detention and than I went to genesis for five months. And now I am home and then I went to come here for School, and now I had a court review date and now I have court on October 6ixth.hopely I will get out.
I did all of this information do tell others, well say that I did a lot of bad stuff and say that doing all of this stuff is not good for anybody. And that I did regret doing this entire if you’re even wondering. I was a good kid when I moved to Provo and even way before from Spanish fork. And when I moved from Spanish fork I got caught up in some troubled friends and the ones that pressured me to do bad things. So am just typing so say what I did and all of the stuff I learned from doing all of it to. I learned a lot from it.
I got into trouble for stealing a car with a friend, my brothers girlfriend. There’s an RHR car parking lot dealer ship place by her house right next to her house. And we were hanging out for a while. And we just got some weed and candy plus snacks. And then we smoked half an ounce and we got bored and jumped the
RHR fence and jumped in some cars to try and start the cars and none of the cars would start and we got mad and hit the cars because they would not start. Than finally we tried a red ranchero to so we tried it but it would not start either. So finally we tried a neon sport and than yes it started so we stole it and drove it.
One time I was with my friends in the woods and he and them had some shrooms and we ate the shrooms and we started to smoke some cigarettes, and then I looked to my left and I saw a clown hold a chainsaw while the blade was moving. This was when we were tripping on the shrooms. And we started to run and run around some kind of neighbor hood and kind of scared and some people were watchi9ng us run and looking back at where we were running from. So we stopped at the store to get something to eat and leave the store. So I am scared of clowns for real no joke so we were on our way to my Friends house and we found the clowns again and we booked it with our drinks and snacks. So I ran and we separated to shortcuts to my Friends house. I saw a box because one was really close to me and I got in the box to hide eating and drinking my drink.
And what I learned from these stories from getting caught was don’t do shrooms, and don’t steal cars. And I turned to a better person by not doing Shrooms and not stealing cars, car hoping, taking things from cars ,and takings I pods from cars. And to do better and listen to my parents a lot better. Because when I used to not listen to my parents before I did a lot worse things than this. And I am doing a lot better now I was sin foster care for about almost five months. Than I messed up in there and then I got kicked out. I went to detention and than I went to genesis for five months. And now I am home and then I went to come here for School, and now I had a court review date and now I have court on October 6ixth.hopely I will get out.
I did all of this information do tell others, well say that I did a lot of bad stuff and say that doing all of this stuff is not good for anybody. And that I did regret doing this entire if you’re even wondering. I was a good kid when I moved to Provo and even way before from Spanish fork. And when I moved from Spanish fork I got caught up in some troubled friends and the ones that pressured me to do bad things. So am just typing so say what I did and all of the stuff I learned from doing all of it to. I learned a lot from it.
Memories - Personal Narrative
“Hey Trent dinner is ready!” I come running downstairs to get my delicious stir fry. It’s my favorite. When I got all my food and drink situated I go in to my living room and fold out the couch bed and turn on the TV and my Xbox 360 to play some halo on Xbox live. When I got comfortable my little dog Hunter jumped up and settled in with me. I’m Kicking butt in halo.
As time passes I finally doze off. I wake up to my dad telling me that I need to get ready for my soccer game. I jump out of bed and rush up stairs. I’m looking every where for my uniform. I found it. I get ready and it’s now about time to get over to the park. I go back downstairs and fold up the couch.
My dad and I drive over to Roy West Park. I instantly bounced out of my car and sprint to the field to join up with my team so I can warm up. My coach tells me and my team to start jogging in the eighteen. So we start doing so. The whistle eventually blows. We all run to the side line to get our positions to find out where we will start. I hurry and stretch then sprint to my position. I’m forward so I can score. The whistle blows again.
We kick off. My Friends is dribbling up the field and passes it to another teammate. I hurry to the goal, he crosses the ball. I leap into the air, I knock the ball in with a header. Crowd goes wild. I run back to the kick off point to meat my team patting me on the back. The score is now 1 to nothing. The game goes on like this tell the last five minutes or so. All of us are exhausted. We get the ball and we are going towards the goal to score one more time. Through ball is kicked, me and the other forward sprint after it. My team mate gets the ball in the eighteen and got to shoot it.
The other team trips him. Whistle blows, we get a pk. He shoots and scores. The other team kicks off and they rush to get a goal. We hold them off and whistle blows three times. Game over. We win and shake the other team’s hands. We also do so with the referees. My dad and I pack up and go back home.
When we get back I run inside to find my dog. She is nowhere to be found. My family and I start looking for her. I go up stairs and hear my dad yell my name. I come to the edge of the stairs and there was my dad with the couch bed unfolded. My dog was lying there not moving. She was sleeping under the blankets and I didn’t see her when I folded up the bed, I said to my dad. I started crying saying that it was my fault. I go to my room and clear my head but I can’t stop crying. I eventually cried myself to sleep and wake up the next day. I remember what happen and I miss her to this day.
As time passes I finally doze off. I wake up to my dad telling me that I need to get ready for my soccer game. I jump out of bed and rush up stairs. I’m looking every where for my uniform. I found it. I get ready and it’s now about time to get over to the park. I go back downstairs and fold up the couch.
My dad and I drive over to Roy West Park. I instantly bounced out of my car and sprint to the field to join up with my team so I can warm up. My coach tells me and my team to start jogging in the eighteen. So we start doing so. The whistle eventually blows. We all run to the side line to get our positions to find out where we will start. I hurry and stretch then sprint to my position. I’m forward so I can score. The whistle blows again.
We kick off. My Friends is dribbling up the field and passes it to another teammate. I hurry to the goal, he crosses the ball. I leap into the air, I knock the ball in with a header. Crowd goes wild. I run back to the kick off point to meat my team patting me on the back. The score is now 1 to nothing. The game goes on like this tell the last five minutes or so. All of us are exhausted. We get the ball and we are going towards the goal to score one more time. Through ball is kicked, me and the other forward sprint after it. My team mate gets the ball in the eighteen and got to shoot it.
The other team trips him. Whistle blows, we get a pk. He shoots and scores. The other team kicks off and they rush to get a goal. We hold them off and whistle blows three times. Game over. We win and shake the other team’s hands. We also do so with the referees. My dad and I pack up and go back home.
When we get back I run inside to find my dog. She is nowhere to be found. My family and I start looking for her. I go up stairs and hear my dad yell my name. I come to the edge of the stairs and there was my dad with the couch bed unfolded. My dog was lying there not moving. She was sleeping under the blankets and I didn’t see her when I folded up the bed, I said to my dad. I started crying saying that it was my fault. I go to my room and clear my head but I can’t stop crying. I eventually cried myself to sleep and wake up the next day. I remember what happen and I miss her to this day.
My Old Life - Personal Narrative
Hey, have you guys ever had something bad happen in your life? Well I have. There I leaving school again this has been the 6th time and I wasn’t leaving to go home I was leaving to go smoke some weed with all my friends and I couldn’t be found my friends at school were looking for me and I was no where to be found.
Until after school hours and I would show up out of any where and all my friends asked where you’ve been we were looking for you and I would say out some where doing thing I shouldn’t be doing. Then, I would never go home then my phone would ring and it was my mom then I would answer it and my mom would ask where in the hell are you and I always told her it’s none of your business and hang up. I wouldn’t go home tell mid night I was never home and always high. Then I would go home and fall asleep. Next thing I know I wake up and its Saturday morning and my mom was screaming at me and say I was grounded and I said hell no and walked out of the door and slammed it and then I called my friend Carol and asked if she wanted to hang out and she said ya so then I got on the U.T.A bus and road it to her house. Then I got to her house and then me and her went and got blazed out and I was tripping really badly and I had the munchies and cotton mouth and then I went back home and my little brother asked me what in the hell am I doing and I guess that triggered something in my brain. Then I straitened up my life and now I have been off pot for 10 months!!!!
What did I learn from this experience is that you don’t need drugs to keep you motivated in life and you are smart without them and I never even think of doing that stuff again and I love every thing and I am a new person without that stupid stuff.
Until after school hours and I would show up out of any where and all my friends asked where you’ve been we were looking for you and I would say out some where doing thing I shouldn’t be doing. Then, I would never go home then my phone would ring and it was my mom then I would answer it and my mom would ask where in the hell are you and I always told her it’s none of your business and hang up. I wouldn’t go home tell mid night I was never home and always high. Then I would go home and fall asleep. Next thing I know I wake up and its Saturday morning and my mom was screaming at me and say I was grounded and I said hell no and walked out of the door and slammed it and then I called my friend Carol and asked if she wanted to hang out and she said ya so then I got on the U.T.A bus and road it to her house. Then I got to her house and then me and her went and got blazed out and I was tripping really badly and I had the munchies and cotton mouth and then I went back home and my little brother asked me what in the hell am I doing and I guess that triggered something in my brain. Then I straitened up my life and now I have been off pot for 10 months!!!!
What did I learn from this experience is that you don’t need drugs to keep you motivated in life and you are smart without them and I never even think of doing that stuff again and I love every thing and I am a new person without that stupid stuff.
Personal Narrative
Tick tick. I remember waking up in the hospital with blood on my face. My friend was standing next to. All I no was that I and he were sending cars down a metal pipe.
I and he were sending a monster truck down. It got stuck in the middle of the pipe so he picked up the pipe and it hit the side of my head and I fell of the side of the slide. He said that when I got hit in the head and it knocked me off of the side. When I hit the ground I hit my head on side of the sand-box and it knocked me out. I think that is what messed up my sight in my left eye. I think we learned not to send cars down a pipe. I was going to get stitches instead I got it glued back together.
About five years later I moved to Centerville I lived there for two years then we moved again. The second time we moved we moved to Kaysvile.
From the day we moved we had problems with injuries.
The last time I went to the hospital was 8-14-2009.
My mom and dad told me that it was not my fault or my friend that it was not our fault that this happened to me. I told that I had the idea of sending the cars down the pipe. The people in the hospital asked me questions like did our parents do this to you I told them no. Then they ask me if my friend had physically got in a fight or abused me so I told them that we were sending cars down a pipe and one car got stuck and he lifted the pipe up and it hit me in the head. I told them that’s all I could remember from the incident.
My dad wanted me to get the extra glue off my eye lashes.
At this time I was in kindergarten. So me and my parents took me back to the hospital. We got the rest the glue removed off of my eyelashes about two weeks later my eyelashes grew all the way back.
The conclusion to my paper is that you never want to send toy cars down a big conduit pipe. But if you do be on alert that if you get hurt it is your own fault. I think I’ve leaned my lesson and I will not mess around with pipes again. The bad thing is that I am addicted to weapons and I use conduit pipes as swords I have gotten close to hitting people with the pipes. I almost hit my friend with it. He and I put foam around the pipe. So we could make it not hurt when it hit you. I will never send cars down a conduit pipe.
This is all that happened.
I and he were sending a monster truck down. It got stuck in the middle of the pipe so he picked up the pipe and it hit the side of my head and I fell of the side of the slide. He said that when I got hit in the head and it knocked me off of the side. When I hit the ground I hit my head on side of the sand-box and it knocked me out. I think that is what messed up my sight in my left eye. I think we learned not to send cars down a pipe. I was going to get stitches instead I got it glued back together.
About five years later I moved to Centerville I lived there for two years then we moved again. The second time we moved we moved to Kaysvile.
From the day we moved we had problems with injuries.
The last time I went to the hospital was 8-14-2009.
My mom and dad told me that it was not my fault or my friend that it was not our fault that this happened to me. I told that I had the idea of sending the cars down the pipe. The people in the hospital asked me questions like did our parents do this to you I told them no. Then they ask me if my friend had physically got in a fight or abused me so I told them that we were sending cars down a pipe and one car got stuck and he lifted the pipe up and it hit me in the head. I told them that’s all I could remember from the incident.
My dad wanted me to get the extra glue off my eye lashes.
At this time I was in kindergarten. So me and my parents took me back to the hospital. We got the rest the glue removed off of my eyelashes about two weeks later my eyelashes grew all the way back.
The conclusion to my paper is that you never want to send toy cars down a big conduit pipe. But if you do be on alert that if you get hurt it is your own fault. I think I’ve leaned my lesson and I will not mess around with pipes again. The bad thing is that I am addicted to weapons and I use conduit pipes as swords I have gotten close to hitting people with the pipes. I almost hit my friend with it. He and I put foam around the pipe. So we could make it not hurt when it hit you. I will never send cars down a conduit pipe.
This is all that happened.
My Crazy Life - Personal Narrative
Well this all started back when I was acting out never care about nothing. Was always mad at everyone. I was not going to school out smoking and drinking in stand of school. When I did go to school I was acting like a feel. Than before I now it I was lock up got out keep no smoking not going school and fighting.
Than one night I was at home smoking bud when the cops come to my house and said they have a court order for my arrest. My mom got the door and the cops come in and seen that I had some thing in my packet. I was not about to tell them what I had so I try to hid it but they got me and the cop left me off the ground.
Than I felt my back hurt try to look up but he had my arm be hid my back and my arm was hurting like hell than the cop left me back up and told the other cop to bring me to D.T .
Than they had dog all over in my house trying to find drugs.
Than I got put in a cell 3 mouth went by than 3 month more I felt like I did it have freedom I wanted freedom so bad .What hurt me the most is see my mom cry when I was in the hole wish I did hurt her from being gone for some long and I wish I could take back everything. I could of take back what I said to her I should of just talk to her but I was stack in a bad sage.
Than 2 more month went by than my dad come to see me 2 days later I got sent a way .I should of lessen to my brother he told me what was going to happen but I did care what he said than but now I look at the pass and think he was right the hole time .Than I was thinking why did’ It
I lessen to him he was just trying to help me but I guess it was to late for him to help me because I was gone in the wind. Now I look back and think what was I doing still don’t n what I was thinking to this day guess I was just to mix up
.I just wish I would of just talk to my brother still got to say thanks to my brother trying to help me trying to not get got in the same trouble so
I just got to try as hard as I can to not be in jail.
I just got to charge everything how I live and act .Holp god forgives me for what I have did in the Pass.
Well I holp my mom forgive me for all the pain that I have done.
Well I will half to charge some how or end up in prison and I got one more time to prove that I can do good in my life and I can feel my anger coming but I never let it out because I learn how to control It.
I had to or I would have not made it this fare as I have come.
So I just holp I can make it but to me I have no choices but to do well.
I think I just got to never go back to were I use to be but at the time I was not going to school and smoking I was in a world of thinking this is a better life but what was happening was my life was going end up in Jail.
I did see it like that was just having fun did realize what I was doing in tell it was too late to try and fix Everything.
I did them I was gone just like that my life charge. I would try to take the easy way out of everything but now I no that I can’t take the easy way Out.
I just let my month talk told other to get out of my way but they were just trying to help me.
I just let my month talk never did help me just got lock up Longer.
But now I n what I half to do and now I no that I need to stay in school because it will help me in the future and help me to get a Job.
I new what was going to happen doing crimes but I just let my month talk than still door Shut.
It did half to be like this but that how it turns out but I have learned form my pass it’s made me stronger.
Than one night I was at home smoking bud when the cops come to my house and said they have a court order for my arrest. My mom got the door and the cops come in and seen that I had some thing in my packet. I was not about to tell them what I had so I try to hid it but they got me and the cop left me off the ground.
Than I felt my back hurt try to look up but he had my arm be hid my back and my arm was hurting like hell than the cop left me back up and told the other cop to bring me to D.T .
Than they had dog all over in my house trying to find drugs.
Than I got put in a cell 3 mouth went by than 3 month more I felt like I did it have freedom I wanted freedom so bad .What hurt me the most is see my mom cry when I was in the hole wish I did hurt her from being gone for some long and I wish I could take back everything. I could of take back what I said to her I should of just talk to her but I was stack in a bad sage.
Than 2 more month went by than my dad come to see me 2 days later I got sent a way .I should of lessen to my brother he told me what was going to happen but I did care what he said than but now I look at the pass and think he was right the hole time .Than I was thinking why did’ It
I lessen to him he was just trying to help me but I guess it was to late for him to help me because I was gone in the wind. Now I look back and think what was I doing still don’t n what I was thinking to this day guess I was just to mix up
.I just wish I would of just talk to my brother still got to say thanks to my brother trying to help me trying to not get got in the same trouble so
I just got to try as hard as I can to not be in jail.
I just got to charge everything how I live and act .Holp god forgives me for what I have did in the Pass.
Well I holp my mom forgive me for all the pain that I have done.
Well I will half to charge some how or end up in prison and I got one more time to prove that I can do good in my life and I can feel my anger coming but I never let it out because I learn how to control It.
I had to or I would have not made it this fare as I have come.
So I just holp I can make it but to me I have no choices but to do well.
I think I just got to never go back to were I use to be but at the time I was not going to school and smoking I was in a world of thinking this is a better life but what was happening was my life was going end up in Jail.
I did see it like that was just having fun did realize what I was doing in tell it was too late to try and fix Everything.
I did them I was gone just like that my life charge. I would try to take the easy way out of everything but now I no that I can’t take the easy way Out.
I just let my month talk told other to get out of my way but they were just trying to help me.
I just let my month talk never did help me just got lock up Longer.
But now I n what I half to do and now I no that I need to stay in school because it will help me in the future and help me to get a Job.
I new what was going to happen doing crimes but I just let my month talk than still door Shut.
It did half to be like this but that how it turns out but I have learned form my pass it’s made me stronger.
Personal Narrative
Click Click I look up I see my door open. Get the hell up. Slam my door shuts. Man this is hell. I ask myself do I want to go to school today. "Beep”. I turn on my stereo. I hear the music. I walk over to my shelf grab some bag of purple haze and grape swisher. Lick, Lick rolled up my blunt. My mom tells me get to school I tell hear love you. Bye.
I walked to school smoked my delicious blunt with the smell of grape. After school. I walked home then arrived back home. I hear excitement from my mother’s voice. She responds to me. You got a phone call. From a girl from Utah. What would you do? O.K. I say hello. I didn’t know how it was then it came to me. Oh my gosh. How have you been? After the phone call. Two weeks later I and my mom left to the train in Oakland. During the ride it was very hard to sleep. I felt sick from being dizzy too much. I arrived in Provo, Utah I smelled the air it was a smell of a country cow smell. I did not like the smell. I look over across the street I see her mom. She looked like a person that’s successful in life. We drove to the house.
I see my girl. My gut dropped and began to have nervous butterflies. When I got out of the car. I admittedly Ran into the house and after two minutes. I walked out to find her behind the car hiding. We hugged and went off to talk and catch up on things. After a week I left back to help pack our home. And after three months we came back down to hangout and live in Utah. So that we can be around each other.
We got used to coming over to visit every day. We got to swim together. We also hangout and played on the computer and listened to music. When after we got to know each other for about along time I got used to hanging out with her and started to fall in love with her beautiful self. This girl is like the best of the best in the whole world that I’ll ever be hanging out with. I love her I that’s what matters the most in a relationship to me.
I believe that I can be the best for this girl because I have had this relationship for long time. It’s been like 9 years since I new this person for ever. I have been going out on lots of dates with her. We have been hanging out and going to the movies and with friends. The best part is that she loves to skate with me and going out to the skate park. I won’t this relationship to last for ever and ever. We have talked over the future and decisions. We know all about the past we let it go but some times it get brought up.
We know all about each of our families.
We are still going out tell this very day. We are also not stopping each others problems with going to college. Age does not matter in a relationship.
I walked to school smoked my delicious blunt with the smell of grape. After school. I walked home then arrived back home. I hear excitement from my mother’s voice. She responds to me. You got a phone call. From a girl from Utah. What would you do? O.K. I say hello. I didn’t know how it was then it came to me. Oh my gosh. How have you been? After the phone call. Two weeks later I and my mom left to the train in Oakland. During the ride it was very hard to sleep. I felt sick from being dizzy too much. I arrived in Provo, Utah I smelled the air it was a smell of a country cow smell. I did not like the smell. I look over across the street I see her mom. She looked like a person that’s successful in life. We drove to the house.
I see my girl. My gut dropped and began to have nervous butterflies. When I got out of the car. I admittedly Ran into the house and after two minutes. I walked out to find her behind the car hiding. We hugged and went off to talk and catch up on things. After a week I left back to help pack our home. And after three months we came back down to hangout and live in Utah. So that we can be around each other.
We got used to coming over to visit every day. We got to swim together. We also hangout and played on the computer and listened to music. When after we got to know each other for about along time I got used to hanging out with her and started to fall in love with her beautiful self. This girl is like the best of the best in the whole world that I’ll ever be hanging out with. I love her I that’s what matters the most in a relationship to me.
I believe that I can be the best for this girl because I have had this relationship for long time. It’s been like 9 years since I new this person for ever. I have been going out on lots of dates with her. We have been hanging out and going to the movies and with friends. The best part is that she loves to skate with me and going out to the skate park. I won’t this relationship to last for ever and ever. We have talked over the future and decisions. We know all about the past we let it go but some times it get brought up.
We know all about each of our families.
We are still going out tell this very day. We are also not stopping each others problems with going to college. Age does not matter in a relationship.
My Neice - Personal Narrative
What happen? How did you fill? What was you reaction? Well I was inside with my wifey next thing you know I hear is everybody yelling screaming with fear. So I ran outside not knowing what happen so I ran outside with my pops shotgun thinking somebody or something attacked my family. Next thing you know I seen my brother on his knees I have never ever seen him so sad.
I seen him sad but like that day no. I don’t wish that to nobody in the world not even my worst enemy. Is the worst feeling in the world you could be the biggest buffest guy in the world but when you see 2 people in the world that you love the most 1 in his knees and 1 on his arms and the 1 he is holding is your niece and she cant breath and she is passed out. Trust me you’ll cry like a little baby or worst. But really if I hade 1 wish it will be never ever have to go thru that again that will be my only 1 wish.
When I seen her in my brothers arms I felt terrified scared sad angry. I felt like this was the end of us. I thought wasn’t gona come back to us. And if she wouldn’t have I knew for a fact this family wasn’t gona be the same any more. But when I seen my niece I blacked out forgot about everybody all i8 knew is that was my niece and we hade to save her one way or another.
So everybody was yelling at my brother telling him lets go to the hospital and he wouldn’t move he was just looking at her. He wasn’t crying his one of does guys that don’t cry but I knew he was crying in the inside and that hurts more. So I told him wey lets take her to the hospital and when I did he looked up on me. With some eyes the saddest eyes I have ever seen in the world. So he got up I ran to the car to open the door and turn on the engine so he ran with her in his arm.
Got in the car so we all left to the hospital and while we where going to it she open her eyes everybody was so happy but we where still scared so we got to the hospital and my family was their same as my sisters n laws family we where all so scared so we where just waiting to see was up and I couldn’t wait any more so I walk in to the room and seen her when I saw her I got so happy I have never been so freaking happy she saw me and she gave me a big a smile like a big girl so yea after all that I went to wall-mart and bought her this cute a baby and she loves it she always jugging and stuff so yea I love her like no other girl or woman in this life
What did I learn from it? What did I learn from it is now I know what to do what to do in that moment I learn to not freak out like everybody ells you should be scared but you shouldn’t freak out you should react quickly fast and do what you got to do to save the person you love. And that change my relationship with her I like I’m more careful with her I pay attention to her more I mean like 24/7 seen that effect her I try for her to not fall hard or something so yea I’m more careful with her because I don’t nothing like that to happen again so yea.
I seen him sad but like that day no. I don’t wish that to nobody in the world not even my worst enemy. Is the worst feeling in the world you could be the biggest buffest guy in the world but when you see 2 people in the world that you love the most 1 in his knees and 1 on his arms and the 1 he is holding is your niece and she cant breath and she is passed out. Trust me you’ll cry like a little baby or worst. But really if I hade 1 wish it will be never ever have to go thru that again that will be my only 1 wish.
When I seen her in my brothers arms I felt terrified scared sad angry. I felt like this was the end of us. I thought wasn’t gona come back to us. And if she wouldn’t have I knew for a fact this family wasn’t gona be the same any more. But when I seen my niece I blacked out forgot about everybody all i8 knew is that was my niece and we hade to save her one way or another.
So everybody was yelling at my brother telling him lets go to the hospital and he wouldn’t move he was just looking at her. He wasn’t crying his one of does guys that don’t cry but I knew he was crying in the inside and that hurts more. So I told him wey lets take her to the hospital and when I did he looked up on me. With some eyes the saddest eyes I have ever seen in the world. So he got up I ran to the car to open the door and turn on the engine so he ran with her in his arm.
Got in the car so we all left to the hospital and while we where going to it she open her eyes everybody was so happy but we where still scared so we got to the hospital and my family was their same as my sisters n laws family we where all so scared so we where just waiting to see was up and I couldn’t wait any more so I walk in to the room and seen her when I saw her I got so happy I have never been so freaking happy she saw me and she gave me a big a smile like a big girl so yea after all that I went to wall-mart and bought her this cute a baby and she loves it she always jugging and stuff so yea I love her like no other girl or woman in this life
What did I learn from it? What did I learn from it is now I know what to do what to do in that moment I learn to not freak out like everybody ells you should be scared but you shouldn’t freak out you should react quickly fast and do what you got to do to save the person you love. And that change my relationship with her I like I’m more careful with her I pay attention to her more I mean like 24/7 seen that effect her I try for her to not fall hard or something so yea I’m more careful with her because I don’t nothing like that to happen again so yea.
Personal Narrative
Click the door from Pats office opened with a click and a squeak. When she came out and said “I have all your paroling papers done”. Then ever one went to go check that was going, when I saw my name on there I was happy to finally see that. When I got pulled aside by my advocate she told me that I was going home, I gave her a big huge so hard I felt her bones pop! I was so happy to finally get what I want for so long. I felt like their was a quick vibe rushing past my body like every thing fell out of place. After all my happiness fades away I went back to being normal. That day on August, 28, 2009. Was the longest day of my life? The seconds felt like minutes the minuets like hours and the hours like days.
When tomorrow finally came I felt great. Even when we were at school it felt like a breeze. All the teachers were happy for me. Then when we were finally done with all the schooling, we were on the unit. Having free time kids just kicking it hanging around. It was August 29, 2009 on a Saturday 2 days from going home. I would just day dream of the day when all the homies were going to kick it agene. When night time finally came I read and slept well.
When I woke up my eyes were blurry like as if I were crying. Today was the day I got to call my family. Time was ticking and I was egger to call home, when time finally came I called. My palm was sweating from happiness. When I dialed the number I hear ring, ring hello. The voice on the other side of the phone had a sad voice. It was my brother Alex. When I asked what was wrong, he said you know the homies Manuel, Hogi, Mauro. I said yea what’s up. I felt a bad felling in my chest. He sad they got in a car crash and pass away. I got a crappy felling in my stomach. I wanted to cry so badly but I held it in. I and my brother were just reminisced about all the good times we had. When my call was over I went into my cell and cried all day. I didn’t even care a bout leaving anymore.
Night time was endless like the tears on my face. When morning came I looked like crap but I didn’t care. Every one felt sad for me but I didn’t care. Even when I read it on the news paper I felt like dyeing with my homies. All I wanted to be go in my cell and cry. I didn’t even remember that day because I didn’t know what to think. The next day on September 1, 2009 was the day I was getting out. When they let me out I didn’t know what to feel.
When I got home I saw my family and was great full to have them. Then I walked to the kick it spot. I thought of all the good memories that we had. From getting drunk to shooting hoops.
When I was done thinking of those memories I went home and slept. The next day was my homies funeral. My brother got to come that day. When we were at the funeral every one was sad and crying. I never thought my homies would go so young. That’s when reality hit me.
When tomorrow finally came I felt great. Even when we were at school it felt like a breeze. All the teachers were happy for me. Then when we were finally done with all the schooling, we were on the unit. Having free time kids just kicking it hanging around. It was August 29, 2009 on a Saturday 2 days from going home. I would just day dream of the day when all the homies were going to kick it agene. When night time finally came I read and slept well.
When I woke up my eyes were blurry like as if I were crying. Today was the day I got to call my family. Time was ticking and I was egger to call home, when time finally came I called. My palm was sweating from happiness. When I dialed the number I hear ring, ring hello. The voice on the other side of the phone had a sad voice. It was my brother Alex. When I asked what was wrong, he said you know the homies Manuel, Hogi, Mauro. I said yea what’s up. I felt a bad felling in my chest. He sad they got in a car crash and pass away. I got a crappy felling in my stomach. I wanted to cry so badly but I held it in. I and my brother were just reminisced about all the good times we had. When my call was over I went into my cell and cried all day. I didn’t even care a bout leaving anymore.
Night time was endless like the tears on my face. When morning came I looked like crap but I didn’t care. Every one felt sad for me but I didn’t care. Even when I read it on the news paper I felt like dyeing with my homies. All I wanted to be go in my cell and cry. I didn’t even remember that day because I didn’t know what to think. The next day on September 1, 2009 was the day I was getting out. When they let me out I didn’t know what to feel.
When I got home I saw my family and was great full to have them. Then I walked to the kick it spot. I thought of all the good memories that we had. From getting drunk to shooting hoops.
When I was done thinking of those memories I went home and slept. The next day was my homies funeral. My brother got to come that day. When we were at the funeral every one was sad and crying. I never thought my homies would go so young. That’s when reality hit me.
Personal Narrative
I was just a little G growing up. I loved being a gangster, living the crazy life, smoking dope all night all day. Life didn’t mean anything to me. Dope was my life.
One night, I was kicking it with my homeboy Jose. I was smoking like any other day. Something went wrong, we end up having sex. I felt like a bad person, but at the same time I didn’t care.
Who knew that god was going to send me a little peace of heaven to take hell away? That’s right at 14, I got pregnant. I had my baby three months after I turned 15. This made me feel special, you know like if I was some one, I am a mom.
This changed my life. I love my son more than any thing in this world, so I had to make some changes. Instead of spending money on dope I spent money on my son, a.k.a. Chuky or Angel.
I learned that when you chose to be a grown-up you have to be one for the rest of your life. No more party’s, no more drugs, and no more fights. Having my baby really changed my life. Today I am a changed girl or should I say lady.
I’m going to keep it this way. I am going to make it. It is going to be hard, because I still have meth on my mind. I sometimes feel like trash because, you know, I still want to use. This is not my son’s fault to have a crazy mom like me. I barely got out of drug treatment. I have been clean awhile now and I am going to keep it that way for Chuky. For now on I am going to stay true to my self.
One night, I was kicking it with my homeboy Jose. I was smoking like any other day. Something went wrong, we end up having sex. I felt like a bad person, but at the same time I didn’t care.
Who knew that god was going to send me a little peace of heaven to take hell away? That’s right at 14, I got pregnant. I had my baby three months after I turned 15. This made me feel special, you know like if I was some one, I am a mom.
This changed my life. I love my son more than any thing in this world, so I had to make some changes. Instead of spending money on dope I spent money on my son, a.k.a. Chuky or Angel.
I learned that when you chose to be a grown-up you have to be one for the rest of your life. No more party’s, no more drugs, and no more fights. Having my baby really changed my life. Today I am a changed girl or should I say lady.
I’m going to keep it this way. I am going to make it. It is going to be hard, because I still have meth on my mind. I sometimes feel like trash because, you know, I still want to use. This is not my son’s fault to have a crazy mom like me. I barely got out of drug treatment. I have been clean awhile now and I am going to keep it that way for Chuky. For now on I am going to stay true to my self.
Personal Narrative
It was a bright an sunny morning in price city an I was on my way to school it was the first day an I was hating it. I got there around 8:20 then we had recess around 10:00 when I came in from recess my mom was standing there crying I asked her what was wrong she told me to get my stuff I was leaving when we got out side I asked again what’s wrong mom she told me this time your dad got crushed today by a thousand pound flight of stairs, right then an there I started to ask more I didn’t know what that ment we went to the hospital an I seen my dad laying on the stretcher rolling into the hospital that was the first time I ever thought I was going to loose my dad it was the scariest day ever.
We walked into the room an saw my dad still knocked out it has already been three hours so we sat around him until he woke up around 8 at night he woke up an was kinda still out of it
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We walked into the room an saw my dad still knocked out it has already been three hours so we sat around him until he woke up around 8 at night he woke up an was kinda still out of it
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