As you can see from the objection letter, I need you to describe everything opposite, diminish its harshness and give the DA nothing to onslaught me as they have done prior—attack that objection letter Counsel, please! ***I remember I did gave a statement that says I participated in the burglaries, but that was the cops sweet talked me with cigarettes and phone calls after a 4 hours ride (Cairo, Illinois to Cook & Kankakee Counties). I was naïve and thoughts that if I give what they want to hear, they would drop the charges. Needless to say, I DID NOT enter the residences but was only served as a lookout while Ryan & the third guy pull the heists*** The prior petition I did not know the need to include another arrest that is not in the state of Illinois.
Michael, Thank you for your very important read, I found it quite interesting considering the you believe that plea bargaining may provide a way to rehabilitation. I mean after all, the processes by design is very difficult. Plea bargaining is to close to the adult court system, in order to achieve this idea, there would have to be a shift and separation from adult punishment and punishment toward the treatment of a child. If a juvenile does participate in a plea bargain in most states would generally be a waste of time. Because usually the notion of pleading guilty for a lesser charge is not possible because there are no variations in charges with certain sentences considering the circumstance.
Despite the fact that my actions heavily impacted the lives of many of your city, I plead you, most honourable sir, to see me as the noble Friar I am and always be and accept my mistake, I beg for your consideration towards my situation, thus giving me a lesser penalty. I pledge I will continue to be a loyal servant, bring comfort to the citizens of the city and eternally have good of the people in mind, like you. Thank you for your service towards this city, your wisdom, and, I compassionately hope, your
The first thing I would do is confront her about it. Though I hate confrontation, the worst thing I could do in this situation is avoid addressing our differences; I cannot just assume that she knows that I have an issue with her different habits. Being the practical person I am, I would have us settle on an agreement. If she were to break this agreement, I would visit my residential advisor for assistance. If it were to happen again, I would, again, reach out to my residential advisor and request a roommate
As a "writer" I 've found my writing style to be more of a put together flourish of words and thoughts that in another 's opinion might seem like it never left the drafting stage (besides the few grammatical edits and big words to make it seem like it was written by someone smart). I went through a stage of writing in purely second person, and because of that I lost the ability to respect the need of more emotional descriptiveness. I 've gotten embarrassed to write in that context and end up passing it up for more serious tones that just don 't get my writing anywhere extraordinary. I want to gain confidence in my writing so I can go the places I want to go with it, while also learning to keep it organized and in line with my exact thoughts. My thoughts seem to provide a more well-laid out idea than my actual writing does.
Before I Was Born Everyone in my close family on my mom’s side has lived and or was born in Murdo, SD except me. I was baby sat by Gloria Sund and I still go and see her but Logan told Gloria to baby sit me when I was born.
My history as a writer has been a bit of a struggle of slow development. From a young age I had a hard time with spelling and this is still a trouble area for me, even with the help of autocorrect. As I grew in age and as a writer my problematic area became not including enough nitty gritty details. My bad experiences that I recall would always involve the start of writing because I struggle with beginning paragraphs. Also, I tend to use the ending paragraph to just repeat myself, so overall my first and last paragraphs are usually shit.
The Summary of My Testimony on Plea-Bargaining State legislators are considering a bill that bans all plea-bargaining in our state. As the leading expert on plea-bargaining, I’m aware of the instrumental role that it plays in our justice system. Therefore, I’m grateful that this committee wants to hear from me. From the outset, I would like to state my definitive position on this matter: that state legislators should not ban plea bargaining. To support this position, I offer the following testimony.
Creativity in multiple forms has been something that has been apart of my life for years. My creative side comes from my mom since she always wanted to do things that would allow her to express herself. My mom always made sure that if she was doing something I would be included in some way. This made me independent at a young age and started me wanting her to buy me shelves so i could put them together. I remember as a kid that my parents got my sister a computer for school
I cannot be late to any of my sessions because that will be just digging me a bigger hole. I must complete all of my community service hours if I want to be going down the right track. And I can honestly say, I deserve every consequence that was given to me because I was the dumb one at the end of the day. I’m also looking at this in a good way because I could have been in jail right now. I’m very thankful for this system because it’s helping me at the same time as disciplining
I am writer. Every single person in the world is a writer. Some write for pleasure, for school and for work. Writing helps us keep history alive. I personally love writing.
I plead not guilty, going against what my public pretender wanted. He wanted me to plead guilty and server a lesser sentence, but I do not feel that I am guilty of murder. Murder is such a harsh sentence for self-defense. I wished someone would listen to me and dig into my case. I called my husband and he told me that him and his family are going to be getting me a new lawyer, so I actually stand a chance to get out one day.
Its Tuesday August 26 2016, i’m sitting in the passenger seat of a sand colored Honda civic the green lights on the dashboard clock read 12:34 in the morning. In the car with me is are my best friend Maddie is sitting in the drivers seat as it is his car and my other two friends Brianna and Aron are sitting in the back seat. Maddie has been my best friend for six years now we had gone through elementary, middle school and high school together I honestly couldn 't imagine a day in my life where she wasn 't there for me. Conversation is easy when we all get together perhaps its because we spend so much time apart with work and school coming together like this where our schedules match up is a rare and thoroughly taken advantage of. We are all excited because you see today isn 't just any other day were we go out a 10 in the afternoon and come back in the late early mornings, no tonight we were celebrating because Maddie was leaving to the mainland to start school in California.
A sense of accomplishment is invaluable to a person. Not only does a sense of accomplishment build confidence and faith in oneself, but it also allows one to reflect on how wonderful the journey to the accomplishment was, and how every little struggle and triumph was worth it. In the middle of summer, where time seems endless and the stress of the previous school year has been shed by students, I never expected to find out that I scored a five on both of the advanced placement exams I took. Nor did I have one-hundred percent confidence the goals we set as section leaders of the marching band would actually be met. Yet to my surprise, I had the good fortune of accomplishing challenging things in both aspects of my life.
My Everlasting Quest I am a child of immigrant parents, although we are not the wealthiest and they may have had struggles when moving to Canada, my life has been great so far with the efforts of my family. It all began when I was born in Ottawa, at the civic hospital on May 12 2001. My full name is Morgan Lee Khai Chau. My parents come from Vietnam, they immigrated to Canada around the 1900s because of all the violence going around in their home country, they also wanted a better life and future for themselves and their families. My family is made up of my parents, my older brother and my older sister.
