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Finding A Job

... band to run their mixer board and lights. I was taught how to repair microphones and cords as well as how to mix sound for live shows. . For about a year I traveled with them and even got a chance to meet Louise Mandrell when the band opened for her in Independence, Kansas. I learned much about the music business in that time and suddenly it didn't seem as enchanting as it had before. The knowledge I had gained during this time was beneficial, but the ego's that were involved were more than I could deal with at that time.I enjoye ...

Number of words: 1191 | Number of pages: 5

Creative Writing: "My House"

... I continue to walk along the path the end starts to appear. I now see my house for the first time up close. Nothing could have prepared me for the moment I was about to experience. My house that I designed is all I imagined and more. It is a four story dream on a huge fifteen acre lot. As I approach the stairs at the entrance to the house I am surrounded by four columns leading to the most elegant doors I have ever seen. They are made of mahogany and have a stained glass window in the center. The handles and the frame is made of brass. ...

Number of words: 495 | Number of pages: 2

Cow Lore

... The tavern was alive with music, the thumps of dancing and clapping, and cheers of joy. Their steeds, consisting mostly of Longhorn and Black Anguses, mooed calmly outside, having had their reigns tied to those horizontal postthings you see in all those western movies. Mike pushed the serving girl from his lap and awkwardly staggered to stand atop his table. The music and dancing immediately stopped in respect. "If it's a war the Milkers want," he slurred, tipping this way and that, almost losing his balance. "Then it's a ...

Number of words: 2368 | Number of pages: 9

Creative Story: One Sick Christmas

... no rosy cheeks or round belly, he didn't have the hearty laugh nor real white hair. His ribs poked out of his skin and his stomach looked like an empty cave. His eyes were pushed into his head way more than most people, the dark rings circling his made his eyes look like they were going to pop out any second. The bones of his cheeks showed through his dry, pale skin making him look like a zombie. "Let's go now!!" Claire screeched at the top of her lungs. Claire meant this time. Quickly, Joe stumbled out of the dressing room in a clums ...

Number of words: 800 | Number of pages: 3

Time

... a teenager, time definetly controls me, it has to. I have to be up at a certain time, so I wont be late to school. During the school day I have to be in class on time. After school I have no time! I have work and extracurricular activities that I am involved in. After this I eat dinner, study then go to bed. My time is mainly consumed by Sleep, school, and work. Ou of the 168 hours in a week I sleep for 52.5 and am in school for 32. Work usually takes up about 23 hours a week. All my after school activities take up 6 - 12 hours a we ...

Number of words: 274 | Number of pages: 1

What Family Is To Me

... type because it is unconditional. This unconditional love means that no matter what happens my family will still love me. They have shown this love for twenty years now. And after all the things I have done wrong, or done badly, my family still shows this unconditional love to me and to each other. The second part in a family is respect and trust. Trust is something that can take years to build, but can be broken very easily. By breaking trust with a family member one is also breaking respect of the family. The two ideas go hand in hand ...

Number of words: 441 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: Boot Camp

... of the officers. We had arrived at the Recruit Training Company off the coast of Lake Michigan. This is the place where they train actual adult navel recruits that are going into the navy as a career. When we got off the bus we were forced to do pushups until nobody could do anymore. We were being punished for being so loud and insubordinate on the bus. Some people started crying because they couldn't do any more pushups, but still were forced to do more. You are probably asking, why didn't they just stop and refuse to do the pushups? ...

Number of words: 1294 | Number of pages: 5

Down With Community Service

... to the police station and spoke to the police chief about it. He said that community service should be considered more as a punishment to prisoners, rather than a privilege to citizens. He said that people should not do work that they do not get paid for, unless they really wanted to. This is one of the reasons that supports my disagreement to the article. Most young people do not have enough extra time to do community service. I have been doing a survey about the subject matter for a few days, and I have come up with some interestin ...

Number of words: 464 | Number of pages: 2

Studying Abroad And Its Effects On Me

... I wasn’t used to. My inner feelings also changed, at the start I had the feeling being alone, of being lost, and of being disliked. I needed time to overcome these feelings. I am now more able to coupe changes in my life accompanied by similar kinds of unpleasant emotions. I have now more peace with myself than before. During my first week in the university I was so depressed that I seriously thought of leaving the university. Few weeks later I changed my mind and I recognized how much could I have regret this action if I had did it. This ...

Number of words: 708 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: Living In Both Texas And New York City

... ten in state / city population, yet there are structures and mainframes which we can soon identify or relate with. Although it's located in different regions, it was beneficial to experience and to taste the variety in culture, way of life, and the school system. I was raised in the central Manhattan of the Big Apple, the city that never sleeps. Mass transit and people had always flooded the streets and intersections. It seemed like everyone were heading for different directions and the citizens of New York City are too busy with their o ...

Number of words: 1211 | Number of pages: 5

Life Long Friendship

... a lot about friendship these days. As a physician, I witness daily one of the real joys in life each time I see a patient being comforted by a friend. Someone sitting by the bed, holding a hand, passing time with idle conversation, or just being there, can often be as beneficial to recovery as some of our fancy medicine. Friendships are strengthened in hospitals. They are watered and fed in our corridors and rooms and in our cafeterias and chapels. We find friends in many ways, but we often solidify our friendships in adversity. During illne ...

Number of words: 618 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: Affectiveness In Communication

... hand, she is the inclusive type. She does take everything into account after she accuses. My mother is more opinionated rather than factual. She would use what she thought about a person rather than using the hard facts. For example, if an accident occurred and she saw it; she would say the person who she thought caused the accident was at fault. Instead of getting all of the facts before saying any thing about who caused the accident. Sometimes she just jumps to the wrong conculsion without thinking about what the situation is. Next, ...

Number of words: 478 | Number of pages: 2

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