SOURCE: On Sunday, January 3, 2016 at approximately 1900 hours, I received a telephone call from Sgt. John Sanzone, who told me there was a drive by shooting that had just occurred. Sgt. Sanzone assigned me as the CSI lead on this case.
Aliyah's Autobiography I was born Jan, 19, 2006. I was born in mountain home. My parents said i was a good baby. Because I did not cry that much. I learned how to write when I was 4.
My 7th grade ELA teacher was Ms. Rondeau. Her class was not as productive but it was still good. The kids played a lot and mistreated her. After a while she would just teach those who wanted to learn. My 5th grade teacher name was Mrs.Mclain,I loved her classroom it was
One of the teachers that has had the most impact on me was Mrs. Stevenson. Mrs. Stevenson was an ESL teacher in high school where I attended. She was one strongest and kindest person I have ever met. She willing to help her students to achieve their goals, and she believed in every one of the students, although most of them did not believe in themselves.
When I arrived on the scene. I spoke to Mr. Robinson who stated that a Charlie subject was in his house but has already left. Mr. Robinson stated to me to speak with Helen while he goes inside to put on a shirt. I then spoke to Helen who stated that Charlie came over to hang out. Helen stated to me that Mr. Robinson had allowed Charlie to come over but then got upset.
“Brother, Brother don’t leave me! Don’t leave me!” I turned around I would never leave my brother, I apprehensively turned around keeping the hope that Doodle wasn’t hurt. Even though Doodle was kind of a virulent to me, always following me around being my shadow; I still love him even though he can irritate me. I had inferred that Doodle was hurt when I couldn’t see him anymore, I had lost all hope so quickly.
Personal Narrative It was a cold November Friday. The sun was hidden behind a thick layer of clouds as it usually is most of the winter in Michigan. I had just been picked up from St. Martha, the very first school I ever attended. The car ride home seemed to be very different than any other.
Life is constantly changing and surprising, but I consistently learn to grow up and fit in society. During my three years in United States, I had encountered various obstacles, and the only one trait that keeping me move forward, is persistence. I can’t describe myself as the best of the class, nor the most hardworking students. However, I had planned each step toward my goal, and make sure I can achieve them. Language is the most formidable task I had ever encountered.
It was 3:05 and there was only 55 minutes left until summer. I was waiting all day for school to get out. I was thinking of all the stuff i was going to do for summer. I was looking forward to swimming playing x box, football, and going to sandy pines. When I finally got home after a long day at school.
Sitting on her bed, Emma stared down at her watch. It was the same watch given to everyone at birth. One that counted down to the moment she was going to meet her soul mate. Because most people met their soul mate by the time they were eighteen, Emma was considered odd at her school because she was seventeen and her watch still had over three years left. “Time for another day of school,” she thought as she got up, pulled on her Harry Potter t-shirt, grabbed her neon yellow backpack, and walked out her bedroom door, curly blonde hair flowing behind.
I kept squeezing my new stress ball. It was November 15, 2015. I had bought the ball just two days ago and I loved it. “Mr. Patil, I said we are here to discuss an important matter. Can you please stop glancing at that ball?”
We’ve all been asked one of the world’s hardest questions, who is your favorite parent. Now Ashleigh must answer, mom or dad. Ashleigh’s parents have been divorced since she was six. Their traits are complete opposites of each other. Her mom is as “straight as a ruler” and her dad an “irresponsible bum”.
Waking up, she stretched out her legs to find a major charley horse forming throughout her entire calf. The long car ride completely wiped her out. What a great way to start her morning in this new town. There was also no coffee in this frigid, janky apartment she thought. As she argued with herself in her head, she tried to force those negative thoughts to the back of her mind.
This early in the semester, you’d never expect people soliciting for meal swipes. But TDR is seeming more and more unpredictable these days. Last week my roommate Andreas and I approached the entrance when two girls asked us to swipe them in. Had they asked freshmen year when we had more swipes than a Tinder-addict, we would have said yes for sure.
She also developed a relationship with the class and there was always a positive, comfortable atmosphere to her classes. At a time when I had such low confidence in my ability to do Maths, she was able to change my view on how I approached the subject. I someday hope to be as good a teacher
