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Just Do It! Essay I had always wanted to start my own business, but it seemed the more I tried the less active I became. I was always spinning my tires, as it were, making my plans and never acting on them. My analytical mind kept telling me to keep checking the angles. I couldnt make a move because I kept realizing that one decision lead to another, which lead to another, which lead to another, which lead to yet another. It was driving me crazy! continue |
Artle Makartle Was A Real Cool Cat Excerpt from Short Story In the entire state of New Hampshire, only ninety-five people auditioned for voice at CYC; I was the only one they picked. Out of ninety-five people. My eleventh grade English teacher encouraged me to audition, and my Ant Peg readily agreed; I half heartily tried, and even though Hanover/Dartmouth is just fifteen miles northwest of Shallow Creek, the idea of being away from my parents for five weeks really got me motivated. continue |
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Listen To Your Heart Essay It was my first performance at our high school Pops Concert. This was a concert given in the cafeteria instead of the auditorium. It had a nightclub theme, refreshments were served during the show, and there were a variety of acts ranging from the jazz band, to comedy skits to solo performances. It had only been MCed by an upperclassmen before this night, and here I was just turned sixteen and the first underclassman to be picked for the job in the twenty five years the school had been running the show. continue |
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I Am The Prince Essay It happened on President’s Day nineteen eighty five. So far back it seems like just a dream the day we met. In Sleepless in Seattle, the guy says he knew the moment he took her hand. I got that all right, but it didn’t even take the first touch for me to know, and as I sit here and write, I can not seem to recall, the fist time we touched. Maybe we touched first when we shook hands. I do remember the first time we made love. continue |
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