Personal Narrative: More Than Just A Theory

It was the day the junior high volleyball girls played Madison Grant! They were the only team that we lose to last year.We were going back and forth and back. It was a really good game. Who won the biggest rivalry in Frankton JH?

Over my years of school, one big influence on me has always been sports. Ever since a young age, I have always enjoyed playing and watching sports. In my four years in high school, I have fell in love with the sport of lacrosse.

I woke up and took one bite out of my pop tart but that one bite was all I could eat. My legs were shaking, and my heart was pounding. My dad told me, “It is a true honor to even make it this far so go out there and have some fun.” Once I heard this statement, I knew I was ready to go. I arrived at school and boarded the bus. The car ride was an hour and fifteen minutes of hearing the squeaking of the wheel on the bus. My teammates were getting their heads ready for the big game.

My initial perceptions about the students of St. Angela were very stereotypical. Honestly, I expected those students to come from single parent backgrounds and come from a low income household. I expected to deal with students who live life in a survival type of manner. What I mean by survival type of manner is for one to be on defense seeing the type of the children are from the Austin area. Walking in to St. Angela I expected to deal with kids that didn’t listen and know respect for authority. I expected this due to my upbringing in the same neighborhood.

In a restroom, in a church or anywhere else in the world you will judge a person by their appearance whether it be negative or positive, you cannot help it, it just happens whether you like it or not. For an example, when you are walking down the street and you see someone wearing ripped up clothes and bad hygiene then you automatically assume negative things such as beggar, homeless or even possibly a drug abuser. Being judged can go a different way also, you can think of someone as a rich, snobby individual because they are wearing very nice clothes and act a certain way but in all actuality, they could be a wonderful person. A more serious case of people judging other people that I have noticed is that most people

i apologized about this , I didn't realize it was that many hours he, but I know there would be some over time this week we had couple of incident , the day we had to do Eric and ken write-up I had him site in both , also the Sunday training added to it , he also went over Tuesday when we did the Ops meeting , this is not the norm I will keep the hours in check

Do you ever recall wanting to be an astronaut, a celebrity, or even a clown? These are some examples of what young children are thinking of accomplishing as career options. Being nonsensical is not the way to do, being realistic by far is the smartest thing to do.

I'm a senior at beatrice high school i'm in welding two and woods two and building construction i'm in advanced conditioning to help better myself physically. I hope to join the military or go into the field of construction .I like fishing and hunting. I moved around a lot when I was little I lived in Beatrice and Pickrell and Blue springs and back to Beatrice.

All my life I have struggled with low self-esteem, letting people chosse for me, stepping back when challenging goals step in front of me, and defiantly letting fear keep me back. I knew I could do more in life but every time I was able to set fear aside, my friends and family stopped me and brought fear back in me. Giving their point of view without any knowledge of how an education will improve my life. That I should stick to a waitress position and work hard like most of my family had. Not having enough money to provide for my two boys, has been my struggle for considering that going to college was never in my view. Being the first one in my family to pursue an education, I was terrified to assist my first appointment

The five components are a big part of my life. I belong to a loving and caring community called SHC. We all help one another and support one another. We show the community support in many ways, from Bruce Mahoney games to, setting next to a classmate who is sitting alone during lunch. When I’m not with my community I’m with my institution. My ancestry are the people who defined who I’m. They give me unconditional love yet always helping me get to the next step. I would one day want the world to be like my community and my institution. A world without any judgement (gay, people with color, homeless) . A former addict at Saint Anthony told us, “The people who are homeless was one time just like you, living a normal life.” Everyone is still human so why treat others differently. A great start to getting rid of this world problem is to start with service. It does not take skills to serve and help someone. This does not mean go volunteer at a soup kitchen every day, yet just spend some time talking with the people. You will have similar idea and share similar things. Last component is Sacrament. Many things symbolize me throughout the years, but I symbolize my life to a mountain range. I have up and down yet I never crumble. However myself is a different symbol. I’m

It was an early afternoon in September and I was going through my usual study plan for the SAT. My mom walks into my room with a sheet of paper.

"If you find something really great, don't screw it up, don't mess it up, but hang onto it. You never know how and when it ends." This quote of Stana Katic's is so simple and so clear that the deeper meaning slips by people. I; however, have spent so long contemplating its meaning and how it applies to my life.

When I was 10 years old, had seen something that changed who I am forever. I learned about how computer software is made, I soon went on a wild journey to learn this new concept. I fell upon a site that taught you beginner level coding, such as making shapes along with if and else statements. It was all something I hadn’t ever done before, and that challenge was what I loved the most. I would constantly challenge myself with small things when I was young, even things as simple as how fast I could travel from point A to point B on one leg. I soon had mastered the basics of programming in a mere couple of weeks; I started to build simple games that would personally get me addicted while testing it. Later on I explored many sites and tutorials

“Which way is it?” My desperate question receives a few muttered answers, but my brain lacks the ability to acknowledge them, as my fever prevents me from thinking clearly. The daylight wanes as each precious second passes by, making my hope of survival slowly diminish.

courage to turn and face what he was fearing most, he saw a large bald doglike creature with razor ten inch teeth snarling towards him. Instinctively he pulled his arms back and cast a fireball hitting the oversized pug straight on the nose effectively burning away half of it’s snout although it didn’t seem to bothered by this, if anything it only angered the ferocious animal more. The collective footsteps of the four Larks approached where the cabinet stood, he slid himself back against the wall closing his eyes in relief when he felt some of it break away under his fingertips.