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shot, saved by the goalie! A person from the other team had shot the
ball. I was in the goal and I had saved it. The game was tied
with seconds to go. Then I heard my dad scream, "Dribble down
the field!" I started dribbling down the field. First, I
whizzed by all their forwards. Next, I sprinted through their
midfielders. Then, I skillfully maneuvered around the
defenders. All the while the crowd was loudly shouting. "The
goalie's out!" Finally, I shot!!! It hit the post and the game
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Have you ever stopped to
think about who you are?
I most certainly have.
Aside from being Courtney, I’m a dancer, a collector, a Girl
Scout, a daughter, a leader, a big sister, and much more.
Other than being all of this, who am I really?
That is a really hard question.
In one word I have to say I’m a dreamer. |
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A sign near the summit said, "Danger! Mount Washington has the worst
weather in the world. If not prepared, turn back now." |
If I could change the world, what would I do? It doesn't take too much thinking to know what I would like to accomplish. the first thing I would like to see happen is a more caring world for people and animals. I was very upset over the recent attacks on America that left so many people dead and injured. It was so horrible! I felt extremely sad after that day, and I also thought of other innocent victims. my next concern was for any pets that might have been killed or hurt. I always feel sorry for anyone or anything that can't protect itself. Before those terrible events of September 11th I never really thought about people attacking us in our own country. Then one day, like any other, can change everything and everyone. I only hope that some good will come out of all the tragedy. If it doesn't change the world, at least it has brought our country more together than ever. |
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In a
perfect world I would be just like everyone else, but the world is not
perfect and I am not normal; I am Tommy and I like it that way. I
mainly just do my own thing; nobody can tell me how to act (except for my
parents). There are downsides to being me like sharing a room with
my little brother, but for the most part I enjoy being Tommy. I like
my family, I have a brother who is cool but can be annoying
sometimes. I also have a sister; she is okay but can be annoying and
girlish. My parents are nice, my dad is really funny and crazy and
he acts more like a twelve-year-old than I do sometimes. My mom is
more like a normal parent and she helps me if I ever have a problem.
I like to skateboard, draw, and do anything related to punk rock music so
I don't get bored easily. A Tommy day is usually pretty fun. I
own lots of animals like cows, horses and a chicken. |
Flash! Zap! Before your eyes you have the most high tech
"gizmo" in the world. Just then the guy next to you
invents a "SuperGizmo 4000" This is how the world will
progress; one guy on top and the next pushed flat on his back by an even
better guy. |
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Doesn't it bother you when an adult complains how a kid's life is so much
easier than an adult's? Well, I can tell you that it bothers
me! I just can't stand it when an adult assumes that a kid's life is
just so simple and they say something like "Oh I wish that I cold be
a kid again those days used to be so easy!" It seems like you
hear that a lot, doesn't it? I think that a kid's life could be just as
stressful as an adult's life. |
I could start this writing by saying "My name is Neil, I have two pets, they are: blah blah blah." But no, I will not resort to that one, because I want to write something that is witty, and spontaneous for an opening; and two, Mrs. Hebert will probably be mad at me. Oh look, I just wrote something witty and spontaneous; now I can get down to the real business... my life. I was born December 6th, in Maine; I guess you could call me a "Maneiac" (haha). I have a mom and a dad, both of them being disabled; you may think that this would ruin the relationship I have with them. In actuality it has not really changed it significantly, it makes me cherish the life I have all the more - my able-bodied life. Anyways, this is my biography, so let's get back to me now, shall we? I'm in seventh grade at the Middle School of the Kennebunks. I don't particularly like Spanish class, but that's irrelevant. Sometimes I wish I could drop out of school, and become a bum. I really think I could make a decent wage pan-handling for the rest of my adolescence. Then get a minimum-wage job as a trash man for my local community. (I could get paid, and help the town all at the same time) Well, that's the end of my autobiography; it may not have been the most informative one, but I had fun writing it for my favorite language arts class. |
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The species Homo Sapiens has always dreamt of flying like doves and soaring like eagles. My dream is to dash across a scarcely clouded sky in a F-16 and perform maneuvers no Cessna can. My dream is to fly with the best pilots in Top Gun. The read Top Gun. Only the best make it. I want to be the best. I want to be world renowned for my exquisite skill. To be eligible for all this, I must first complete AFA. If you are not familiar with that term, it means Air Force Academy. This will be a substitute for college. I will be trained in simulators, and then the real thing. Think, flying at speeds no car can go, dropping into hazardous 5G dives and dodging lock-ons in a training session. |
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