Thursday, September 19, 2019

A Midsummer Nights Dream :: essays research papers

i dunn0. By; orange lim   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  I used to think that life w0uld be easier if you had friends there t0 help y0u.its true. It has always been like that since the 6th grade.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Since the 6th grade there has always been the0ries of  ¡Ã‚ ¥gr0upings ¡Ã‚ ¦ in batches. Unf0rtunately that had t0 happen with me .   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  The 0nly way I survived the 6th grade til n0w is because of my family , friends and the pe0ple I l0ve.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  My family is mainly my dad, my mum, my 0lder br0ther lems, me, my y0unger br0ther jay, and my y0unger sister Sab. We were like the perfect family f0r me. I think we are, because their mine. My dad was a business man, m0m is a lawyer, older br0 is a c0llege quarterback>others think of him as a dreamb0i, but t0 me, waking me up with a  ¡Ã‚ ¥whapak!! ¡Ã‚ ¨ of a pill0w in the m0rning makes me think of him as a nightmare!< I on the 0ther hand am  ¡Ã‚ §I think ¡Ã‚ ¨ the n0rmal 0ne. I am a member of the pep squad and the track team. Student by day trainee in track and pep on the aftern00n onwards.jay then is a basketball player. Sab then is the strangest. She is the j0ker in the family. S0mewhat like the  ¡Ã‚ §luis stevens ¡Ã‚ ¨ of the family. But she excels in the fields 0f v0lleyball.and in math.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Then there are my friends. Theres tammi, a  ¡Ã‚ §study first bef0re anything ¡Ã‚ ¨ type a girl. Mariel a team cap in v0lleyball.tara, a c0-cap in v0lleyball. Thea and MR 2 0ver achievers, but MR m0stly acts like a cl0wn.strict th0ugh. Then there ¡Ã‚ ¦s kat. A great seatmate. We usually had breakfast together coz we usually were the early c0mers to class. All of us are n0w in the 9th grade. Trying to make it to the top.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Last yet the greatest is Chin0.he isn ¡Ã‚ ¦t a chink though. i just like calling him that. His full name is Zigfried Derek Bartholomew. But he doesn ¡Ã‚ ¦t look that of a Zigfried. I only call him that when I get mad at him. Then he says  ¡Ã‚ §how ¡Ã‚ ¦d it go back to Zigfried? ¡Ã‚ ¨ then he ¡Ã‚ ¦d know I ¡Ã‚ ¦m angry..   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  So this is where the story starts.   Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  Ã‚  I was on my way to school but my m0m said  ¡Ã‚ §orange, where d0 you think your going? ¡Ã‚ ¨ I said  ¡Ã‚ §to school.. for training ¡Ã‚ ¨. she then had a smile on her face then s0me0ne blind f0lded me and guided me t0wards what I think was the backyard.

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