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I have two things to tell you. One: I 'm not gay. There hasn 't been a day in my life where I have thought about sucking Cody Manson 's dick, or getting fucked in the ass by Cody Manson, or making out with Cody Manson. Two: I 'm a really shitty liar.
One day there was a boy named Skylar, he was 3 years old. He loved to play soccer during anytime he is free. One day, he asked his parents for a new soccer ball. His parents said no and Skylar was really angry. Later on that day, Skylar went to preschool, Skylar was talking to his soccer teammates about how they all were getting a new soccer ball for the upcoming season.
No matter what emotion I might be feeling one day, I can always count on flipping to a chapter in this autobiography to relate to. There is such a wide variety of emotions produced in this book, so it really has something for everyone. Plus, this book doesn’t have to be read in order. You can flip to the table of contents, and start any chapter you’d like without feeling as if you are missing information. This element is what really sets apart Seriously...
Billy was the only one in the emergency room when Ryan woke up. The first thing that Ryan said was, “lets play football”. Billy was so confused. The doctors said there was nothing wrong with Ryan, he just had a black eye. Ryan just wants acting right, he kept asking if
He went back to class crying not knowing what to do. Later that day he went home forgetting he had a game that day. The next day everybody was giving him hate for not going to the game and they lost so they were even more mad. He thought
The grass was green, the soccer nets were just put up, and white lines had just been freshly painted on the grass. Kids were busy playing soccer, but then everything stopped, the whistle was blown. A young girl was on the ground in pain with her team huddling around her, and a boy from the other team was next to her apologizing. As a matter of fact it reminded Abby of a scene that she had been in a few years back. As Abby sat on the bench nearby watching she was also remembering.
It was a cold and cloudy day after school. I was in the stands waiting for baseball tryouts to start. The coach came and talked to us and said “There are only 20 spots on the team.” I looked around and there were more than 40 people trying out. So I had to try my best in order to make it.
Ryan is a teenager at Ben Sauer Middle School. He is to never say two words at his house. They are father and football. Ryan never knew who his father was. His mother didn’t like to talk about his father.
the game was over for the other team now it is time for James game, he got even more nervous. The whole team walked on the field including James. They people set another timer for fifteen minutes. The team was practicing there shot on goal. Fifteen minutes later, Then the coach said “GAME TIME BOYS LET’S GO!!!”
I along with my family moved to Canada in 2004, this was the biggest and happiest day of my life. I had great expectations for my future; since living in Pakistan, I understood that Canada was a land of opportunity. Unfortunately, due to the earthquake in Pakistan on October 8th , 2005, we had to move back to Pakistan since we had lost members of our family as well. The move back to Pakistan at that devastating time was very hard for myself and my family. My father enrolled me to a school in Pakistan since we were going to live there now.
Asher Asher is the most interesting person anyone could ever hope to meet, much less have as a brother. He was born on April 25, 2009, and is the third oldest of me and my three siblings. He is my only brother, and we have been through alot together. He is as passionate as an emotional speaker, as funny as a comedy show, and as determined as a dog when it sees a food on the floor. Asher has tan skin a and scrawny build, giving him the appearance of a squirrel.
“Come on Izzy, we don’t have all day. We have to be at the airport in 20 minutes, the taxi is in the front, hurry up!” I hear Mom’s heels hitting the wooden floor and the door swinging open and hitting the wall. I’m not even halfway done with packing. I still need to pack four more outfits, toothbrush, toothpaste, and other essentials.
Prologue 1999 It started with a phone call from his ex-girlfriend, the sweet, beautiful woman he dumped when he got into UC Davis Veterinary School. " He’s drinking again," she told me. "I'm worried about him."
I couldn’t wait to tell my friends about my new craving for books! We were starting school in a week. I decided that I needed some answers. I was laying in bed when I had a great idea. I sneak outside and head to the cemetery.
Any ethical person would say that it is morally wrong to kill any human being. An abortion involves killing a fetus. A fetus is a human being. Therefore, shouldn’t everyone agree that abortion is wrong? Natural Law Theory states that we discover the highest principle of natural law by looking at aspects of our human nature.