One of the greatest benefits of having a childhood best friend is being able to go back and relive the numerous memories you have made together. It was during the reception of my wedding day that I was reminded of the story that is about to unfold. My Maid of Honour Emily had retold it flawlessly as one of our fondest recollections together. Emily and I had always been the best of friends. We had known each other since before kindergarten, and always had a tendency of making memories out of almost
without my best friend by my side. She was with me through thick and thin. After every school day, she was there to greet me as I was getting off the school bus all the way up to the end of middle school. Every day I would wake up, get ready to go to school and go outside to tell her good morning, but on May 15, 2015, my best friend of 13 years was taken from me. It has been three and a half months since I have been able to talk to her and give her loving hugs. I miss being able to vent my darkest
To my best friend, Hey love I just wanted to send you this to tell you how much you mean to me and how blessed I am to have someone like you in my life. I think you deserve the world, yet I don't think you always see that. But I want you to know, I often find my own self wondering what I did to deserve you. I can't Thank god enough for placing you in my life. Who would've thought that such a small act would lead to something as magical and fantastic as our friendship. I say this so much, but you
After I send my bro, I go to my destination to the mall. As I parked my car at the parking lot and entered the mall went to some store to buy something for my best friend. I don't know why I feel like I want to buy something for him. Maybe because of his the only one best friend I have. I entered the clothes shop. I search the clothes in the store that suits him. Then a man comes to me, " Yes sir, can I help you? ". He smirked and wink at me. " Err... I'm searching clothes for my friend". I smile
“You will always be my best friend,” words that seemed so unbreakable at the time. Middle of my freshman year, and I sat in history, right next to my so-called “best friend” not saying a word. People always say that your friends in high school change, but I certainly did not think that would come true my freshman year. Everything happened so suddenly, one week we were hanging out, and the next, we were trying to avoid eye contact in the hallway. I understood that friends fight, and we had fought
For my Social Media essay, I went through many process works to get my best work I have right now. The Social Media essay is located after my “Eleven” packet and before my PRLs (Personal Reading Logs). Before, we started our writing, we did a class survey, read a few articles, and watched two videos on social networking that described how it impacted daily lives negatively or positively. Through the survey we did, we were able to figure the percentage of our class of how long they use social networking
together, the hand shake in most business context or the greetings like “How are you” or “Hello”. Each country has its own norm of greeting and only by experiencing can we understand it. In this essay, we are going to look at the way the Spanish greet, especially kissing and the reason for that. After this essay, it is expected that the audiences will not face with the same embarrassing miscommunicating situation as below. For Helen Fisher, a kiss acts as a powerful mechanism of adaptation that is present
facebook, twitter, etc. nowadays children take it as their second life, taking them a bit far from their studies and religion depending on how addicted they are. Siers-Poisson, Judith. ‘’ Social Media is both Positive, Negetive For Youth.’’ (2013). The essay is talking about the inscurity that social media has brougt to the youth in the society.
When I was 13 year- old I used to believe in Santa Claus, I thought Santa existed. My family--- my ama(mom), My baba(dad), my older brother Abi, my younger brother Bhidya, and my elder sisters Renuka and Reawti--- moved to Arizona from Nepal. When I think of Santa, I want to learn about him and I share on computer to read that who is Santa Claus. I found out that “Santa Claus is a legendary figure originating in Western Christian culture who is said to bring gifts to the homes of well-behaved ("good"