In this picture, we were just leaving Chuck E. Cheese and I was obviously was very angry about that. They had just got in new games and rides, so I was very thrilled. They had this cancel that was full of bright colors and beautiful horses. They also had a play area that seemed humongous in my four year old eyes. I was having a ball and we were there already for three hours. I still didn’t want to leave. When you are for time is in endless. You can stay in one place for a huge amount of time if it is giving you satisfaction. At that age if I could have lived at the Chuck E. Cheese’s playhouse I would have done so, but my mom definitely would not have let that happen. In this picture we were leaving Chucky cheese and my mom wanted to get a …show more content…
I on the other hand was a spoiled little girl with a single parent who provided her with everything she wanted. When we got in formation to take the picture, I began to scream louder as if I was person in a horror film. A stranger volunteered to take the picture and while he grab the camera I continued to yell just to get attention. As he counted down to take the picture, bystanders began to look our way. My mom tried to settle me down, but I was furious. As the mom began to take the picture, through a half smile and clenched teeth my mom said, “Stop yelling Tishira and take this picture now before you get a whooping.” As you can see, I continued to yell. My grandma began to get fed up with my yelling so she too started to tell me to “hush-up”, which explains her face in the picture as well. Once the stranger got done taking the picture, he gave the camera back to my mom and she looked at the picture and from her facial expression you could easily tell that she was displeased. I got a whooping after that picture and I cannot remember ever going back to Chuck E. cheese after that. My mom obviously found some humor in the photo because she printed it out. The story behind this picture is one in a million and that is how we got
Most people are all grown up when they finally figure out what they want to do with their life. I was 4. I realized what I wanted to be when I attended my very first Rodeo. Even though it was so long ago I can remember that day like it was yesturday. That day got me on the path to my future.
I had so many different dreams about my future, it is amazing when you are a child, you have dream such as being a mother, a wife, becoming a pop star, creating an amusement park and writing story books. It was only later, that realize that was a fantasy. Life has taught me is valued and to understand my worth, qualities, and skills, which allowed me to be the person, I am today. Working at Taco Bell has taught me about being responsible and accountable for my action as well considered by others. There are many roles that make this job run smoothly: that being on time for work matter, and making sure I know my schedule, is what taco bell expected from me. I learned that the key to making customers keep coming back over and over is a warm smile,
I walk into McDonald's, wondering why we drove so far to a McDonald's when there is one right next to our house. I don't care though, because I’m hungary. Dad walks in front of me holding my little brother’s hand. Following his gaze across the restaurant I see my mom and older sister Shliane sitting down. I haven't seen them for a year, happiness fills my body while I run over to them. My mom has joy written all over her face as she leans down and gives me a hug and tells me how much she misses me.
Have you ever been to Dave and Busters It is so cool. It is so fun because my brother, sister, and cousin work there and there is ice cream and hamburgers.
(IDK what to do for the first sentence) I, among many others, can tell stories about the people we have come across at “The Bee’s.” I have met some delightful people, and some questionable people in my short time of working there.
Have you ever tried something new? Well I did one day at Kroger a few years ago. It felt funny, because no one else in my family but my dad would eat the food, and it was also a really weird food.
The construction of macaroni and cheese is an enthralling process. While appearing simple, it’s complex - it has subtle base flavors of onion and mustard, and intense top flavors of sharp cheese and salt. I often wonder how those flavors come out at different points during a bite or wonder why the contrast between toasted breadcrumbs and cheesy goodness fits so well together. Cooking is a passion of mine as it is an opportunity to connect pieces and construct a whole system from the integrated parts. I find some incredulity in the way certain ingredients interact with other ingredients and transform from individual components into the production of a meal.
He knew it was going to be a no excuses to lose to weather and it was going to be a good day for fans to watch football tonight. He had met with Kyle Cannon who was the quarterback for the team and a running back on the team named Dion Gordon;
“YAY! I finally graduated! Villanova University Class of 2015!” “Now it’s time to enjoy a meal with the family.” These were words that I said the day of my graduation in May of this past year. I am sitting here now reminiscing on this very important day in my life. All this nostalgia is getting me hungry, so I decided to take a trip to the Cheesecake Factory to re-live the experience. From the outside, the Cheesecake Factory looked like a big castle; the inside was huge. The lighting was really pretty, especially at night. They have a nice cheesecake display that could be admired as soon as one enters the restaurant. I could smell the rich, decadent cheesecakes. The seating is either tables or booths. The restaurant was very inviting. The
Before I longboarded, I thought that I would never learn hot to ride one or that I as going to get hurt. Well one of those things came true and I’ll tell you that it wasn’t the first one. It was a sunny Milwaukee afternoon and me and my friend Nick were very hungry. He wanted to go to Wendy's but no one there to drive us and it was at least a mile away. He suggested that he rides his longboard, and I ride my bike, but my bike was buried in the back of my garage. But then he said that I should ride my dad's longboard to Wendy’s. I was nervous but I said I would only ride it if my dad said yes thinking that he would say no. So I called him and asked him and he said yes so I grabbed the board and went outside. When I tried to ride it, I was slow
It was August 28th 2013 , I knew the next day would be the biggest day of my life. All throughout the week, all I had on my mind was the big game. When I woke up on that Friday morning chills would run through my body a bolt of electricity. Knowing I’m one day away from one of the biggest games of my life. The winner has a spot in the playoffs. I was so excited and anxious that I went for a run around my neighborhood because I was filled with so much energy. When I got back from my run I had a creamy peanut butter and nutella sandwich. The best sandwich I’ve ever conceived to this day. Next thing I had to do was take my shower and get all my stuff prepared for the big game.
I desperately ask the manager where are all of your golf balls? He replied right over here. So, i put that one back on the shelf. I Quickly scanned the rest of the selves to find some that had specific letters printed on the front of them l-I-B-R--A-R-Y.
“You vill never get away vith thees! I vill get jou!” I declared to Dr.Jerbelcage as I got cornered into a cell by his hench cats. My mission was to take Zee Cheese and I vill get zee cheese. Somehow I vill find a way out of thees conunrum. It vill be tough. It vill need smarts, but I can do it. Howvever, you need a little background information.
“Relevé… Fondue….Chassé,” the instructor called out. I instantly panicked. The dancers around me got onto their toes, bent their knees, and jumped into the air. I, however, was frozen in place, lost in confusion. Relevewhat? Fonduehow?! For the next ten minutes I attempted to mimic their movements, trying to blend in during the warm up before the audition, but failing miserably each time. I felt devastated and wanted to escape these walls.
Think of your favorite thing in the world to do. Something that defines you. Something that you can only experience from your eyes. For me it is soccer, and through that came a rite of passage that will be with me forever.