Hi Yasna, It 's Samantha, the associate you interviewed Friday for sales lead. Sorry for the extremely late email, this is the first chance I 've gotten to write you. Today I went by Children 's Place at Eastridge, and spoke with Diana. You had asked me to see what I noticed that was different from Eastridge and Valley Fair, and the first thing that I noticed when I walked in was how much smaller the store is compared to Valley Fair. I also noticed how there is less traffic coming through at Eastridge then there is at Valley fair.
6 Flags Fun It took about 10 minutes of riding rides when Cameron said the most tariffing thing "let 's go on the Superman! " We went to Mom and Alissa then the Superman! To me the wait felt like 1 hour. Then I saw Cameron and Dad they went way up high and...
While we were in Hawaii Olly took me to a USED book shop, let me repeat a USED bookshop. He knew I had always wanted to go to one but with my sickness, i couldn't go anywhere. So while I ways in New York with him, he found
One day little Joseph went to Six Flags with his parents. Joseph was extremely short for his age and couldn’t ride any of the rides his parents could; so Joseph only got to ride the little kid rides. As soon as Joseph walked in the park, he knew exactly which ride he wanted to ride first. He sprinted off to his favorite ride, as his parents followed. Joseph got in line, and could barley contain his excitement.
I smelled all of the amusement park food, and felt sick. The day was boiling hot, and when we buckled into the roller coaster, I heard the operator, who looked like he was sweating a river, say that this roller coaster was 62 years old. That just made me even more terrified. As we were waiting, and I was talking to my cousin, the operator suddenly pushed the button.
Just when we got up close to the front my heart started beating a mile a minute. I was scared, I wanted to go back and not do this. Though I knew waiting 2 ½ hours couldn’t be for nothing so I rode the coaster. It was extremely fun and fast. I loved
Baseball is what many call “America’s Pastime”. It is the game that never fails to bring me from the highest highs to the lowest lows. The second that you think you are the best, the game will humble you. When you are at a loss for confidence, you will do something amazing that will turn your game around. Nothing beats the smell of the spring air, the dirty pants, the laughs with teammates and the glory of winning.
As we slowly took steps over to our seats my fight or flight instinct kicked in. Should I have just run straight out the exit? The next thing I knew I was sitting in the heavily secured seat, getting strapped in and ready for lift-off. The seat hugged my body just as a boa constrictor does to its prey in the wild. The ride was now all set to go.
“So...what do you want to ride?”, Patrick asked with a grin. “Whatever you want to ride that’s reasonable.” , I replied swiftly. He looked around and was considering what I had said. “Maybe?...”, he was thinking aloud and then his voice trailed off and ended with a dissatisfied hum.
Once in a chilly halloween day in Keating Ville, there were four kids who were going Trick-or-Treating. They all dressed up in their favorite costumes. Joey was a soccer player, Kevin was a hockey player, Myles was a football player, and Paul was a pink bunny. They all left Myles’s house at about 4:00 to go Trick-or-Treating. About an hour later Paul had to go to the bathroom.
What I did this summer? Have you ever gone to six flags I have ! i have gone at the end of summer . it was a hot day I got woke up at 4:30 to get dressed I got up gone in the shower and did my hair . i did a bun for my hair because it was going to be external hot that day .
On a balmy June afternoon in 2006, my parents and I stepped onto the Nitro roller coaster at Six Flags. I felt anxious but smiled; I had just barely cleared the 4’6” minimum and couldn’t wait to experience the massive drops. I didn’t think anything of it when my dad struggled to fit the safety belt over his stomach. The next day, however, Father’s Day, he couldn’t get out of bed because of appalling stomach pains torturing him. We went to the hospital, where he was diagnosed with with GIST (Gastrointestinal Stromal Tumors)
Suddenly he was off and I was right there beside him running for dear life gripping the halter in my hands and i wouldn 't dare let go. He stopped running when we got to a fence, because I was on the halter side I became squashed between him and the fence. As I squeezed my way to his head his foot came down on mine
right as I said that my dad came rushing in the room. “ I found a open hotel at Indian wells! We will be going there in 1 week!” my dad shouted. I was so excited I ran up stairs at the speed of light and into my brothers room.
So hours and hours passed by and a lot of peopled were still outside waiting, so everyone gave up and we had our own little party outside the building. Me, and my cousin India were mad that we bought bands and still didn't get in but we still had us a little fun. When it was time to go, everyone from the party came and bragged about how lit it was. Everyone waiting for their rides to come, and we heard gun shots and ran. I was screaming my cousins name, because we ran separate ways.
