Im writing this letter to my future self for Ms. Meyers English class and to be placed in the Freshman Time Capsule to open when I'm a senior. My hopes as a Freshman in high school is that I will have a positive GPA of at least 3.25. My reason being is I think that that is a good start for a high school career. Im saying this because if you don't get a good start your freshman year your GPA as a senior will reflect that based on how seriously you took freshman year. What I don't like about myself
Time released supplements are dissolved slowly and deliver a steady amount of vitamins over a period of time. Sustained release has a longer half-life and produces stable levels of the vitamin throughout the day (Cascade, Kalali, & Weisler, 2008). They are enteric coated, which protects them from being digested in the stomach. They contain tiny pellets of the vitamin, each individually coated so that their contents are steadily released overtime (United States Pharmacopeia, 2012). Extended release
same thing. Guzman reveals in his documentary that he thought our roots could be found in the grown but he now believes that our roots are up above, beyond the light. The Atacama Desert is an important character in “Nostalgia de la luz “. It is a time capsule with traces of many civilisations. There is pre-Columbian art, mines of salt and nitrate, ruins of old mining villages, petroglyphs, mummies and concentration camps. The thin atmosphere and low humidity has made the desert the best place to study
of those trendy, furry plush ball key chains. The pom-pom makes it ten times easier to find my keys inside of my overly packed purse. Last of all, I have an “I heart NY” keychain that was given to me by my best friend. You can never have too many snacks in your purse. Kit Kat minis, honey-roasted almonds, and granola bars, “Nature Valley: Oats ‘n Dark Chocolate” to be exact. These three snacks are inside my purse at all times. Just in case I need to write something down, I keep a black pen and a
knowledge that the current generation can look to the future with a certain sense of ease, knowing that it will probably be no different from the past they have read about in history books. This occurrence, the repetition of human nature throughout time, is no more evident than in a comparison of Geoffrey Chaucer’s The Canterbury Tales and contemporary society. While Chaucer primarily used his writing to satirize the people of his day, he simultaneously and unwittingly satirized those of the future
aspect of westward expansion, but lacks a certain jenesequa. It leaves out the personalities of the men and women who lived in the era, therefor there is no connection, or humor, or anything that ties us to those who lived in that time. Primary sources act as time capsule for us, they provide stories and insight into what was going on. Truth be told, our textbook sugar coats history, it may relinquish subtle hints of war and bloodshed, but the romance and encounters seem to be subtracted from the lessons
an imminent feeling that I did not want to die. Morality scared me, it still does, but not as much as it did that day. I ran to my mother sobbing irrationality about my impending death as an extremely young child. Because our time on earth is limited no matter how much time we have it never seems like enough. Thus young children can even worry about death. Though by worrying we become so preoccupied with the future that we are unable to enjoy the now. Hence, sometimes we do not see value in the now
days of work. Furthermore, improved moods have a positive effect on overall job satisfaction. This leads to a higher job retention rate for companies because these workers enjoy coming to work every day. Employees don’t even have to nap for a long time to reap the benefits. Although employees who sleep on the job were often considered lazy and unproductive, employers are now realizing that napping as little as 20 minutes can “increase alertness by 30 percent” (Suman). By being more alert for the
treat was sweet and the result was sudden. No more thrumming and just a foreboding silence. In the silence her body went through a changed that would rework her previously mortal frame from within. The external capsule would remain untouched, her beauty forever lasting until the end of her time, should she ever see it. Within the walls of their home and to other vampires scattered about in their own private catacombs, they waited on baited breath. What made this one special? Would she even survive the
Paul Monette’s novel “Borrowed Time; An AIDS Memoir” and the poems that follow it are a harrowing tale of what it's like to have your greatest love die right before one’s eyes. He spares no detail, when it comes to telling his boyfriend Roger’s, demise and experiences. His novel serves as a form of time capsule for a section of time that today’s society, especially today’s LGBT youth, rarely ever explore and discusses. Monette’s work opens the conversation and lets readers into a pocket of history