Alright, most of you don’t know me so you wouldn’t know that I’m what you call a church girl. So any church activities, events, programs, I’m probably going to be there. So I was involved in this particular ministry where our founder, Mrs. Christie, took us to the beach every summer. As usual this particular trip started pretty good. Everyone was in good spirits just chillin and enjoying ourselves and we always stayed in a nice hotel with nice rooms.
But this particular group is all about the turn up so of course they had it with them. They boy and girls always stayed in separate rooms so we would all go to the boys room when we got settled. They have all the alcohol and the weed ready to go. My friend Josh had this bright idea to drink a whole half a bottle of brown liquor by himself! All of them are like lit before 3:00. So the day goes on and we usually end up at the “Strip” at night. Usually we find our own way to the Strip but this particular year Mrs. Christie was nice enough to take us to the Strip.
So we all pack up in the “church van”; all my friends are high, drunk, and everything else and we head to the Strip. So, me and my friend Josh are sitting on the very back row and as
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Ill bet money on that any day. The first moral of the story is watch who you hang out with and what you do. That night could have EASILY turned way worse if we would have gotten caught by the wrong people. I don’t know what I would’ve done if something bad would have happened. The last moral of this story is watch who and how your treat people. Mrs. Christie was a women that always went above and beyond for any of us and for us to do her like that was really wrong. Even though I didn’t drink or smoke I still didn’t speak up so I am just as guilty. So I say again watch who you hang out wit and how you treat people. And also please learn how to control your
They had dinner and drinks and then went to the bar at the casino were they had a bottle of tequila. As the night had gone on, the couple eventually made their way back to the room at about
One lesson is to not let others control your life. Another lesson is letting people help one’s self. The final lesson is to limit the amount of alcohol one consumes. Firstly, a lesson learned from reading the novel, is that one should not let other people control one’s life.
“You got to think Ponyboy” is one of my favorites quotes to say after my parents died. I have two jobs and also to watch out for Ponyboy and Sodapop not to go to a boys home. I am the oldest of the greasers. I slapped Ponyboy to tell him to never be late again. Also I slapped him because I can not call the police because they will put Soda and him in a boys home and they would never see me again.
"Damnit, Johnny… Oh damnit, Johnny, don 't die, please don 't die." Johnny was the main reason I was still alive. Call him my life tank or whatever but it was the truth. I was proud of him and I never could tell him.
It had been a hot, humid day playing on the corner for Mississippi Joe and Willy Brown. Their white cotton shirts were completely soaked through with sweat and their throats were dry. They had received about two dollars from pedestrians, and were ready to end their day on the street. “I think it’s about time we head on over to the juke joint, Willy,” said Mississippi Joe. “You think we’ll get the stage tonight?” asked Willy.
She said, “Would you like to go with us to Carowinds Barbaree?” I said yes of course! “Make sure you take off from work.” She told me to start saving my money and we will go two weekends from now. We went June 22nd on a hot Saturday morning, around 10:00.
RIIINNNGG!! The buzzing alarm sounded at 6:30, and I frantically jumped out of bed eager to begin my first missions trip. I scurried down the stairs with my bags and jumped into the car en route to Eureka High School to meet the team I would be experiencing my journey with for the next week. When I arrived at the school, a few friends of mine were waiting, but most of the people I had never seen in my life. My heart started to pound against my chest as I suddenly became nervous, second guessing myself on deciding to come on the trip in the first place.
A year and a half ago, God brought me kicking and screaming to Ocala from my 47-year home in Orlando. The second Sunday I was here, I came to Church @The Springs. The first person I met when I walked in the front door was Jacob Sylvia. I told him I was new and that I missed Orlando and I missed working at church each week.
It’s me-squidward. You have probably heard a lot about me from Spongebob and Patrick, whatever they said is probably bad. Saddly, I don’t understand why people think I’m always mean to Spongebob and Patrick and ruin their fun, but you should finally hear my side of the story so you can understand what I have to go through. So this is what really happened… I know that you think I have bullied Spongebob and Patrick
Timmy, As I mentioned to you earlier, Eduardo called me at about 12:58pm because he was not feeling well. He told me that he was feeling nauseous and dizzy like he was going to pass out. I asked him to get back in the vehicle with the AC on and drink plenty of water. He told me he did not have any water he only had ice and he was leaking ice. I checked SegeQuest and noticed Cresencio Torres was nearby so I asked him to stop by and give him some water.
We also got wings because you can 't not get wings. It was just the four of us Jackson, Craig, Me, and my dad. Our seats were perfect. They were on the 50 yard line 20 rows up. Our friends had season tickets.
They must be staying here. That’s probably the surprise. Once everyone was settled in, I took a hot shower and put on my clothes. After about an hour of people showering, we all piled in a car and pulled off to Six Flags. Once we got there, we found a spot and got our tickets.
I stiill can’t believe what I did! Did I really push my halloween bride in front of a train? It seems like a nightmare! Oh god what have i done? I’m a murderer, I killed Crilly!
You 're a brutal brute who barks at the sheep clothed in your bite marks. The phrases you tattooed within me are maggots crawling into my brain. While they lay eggs made of tainted Ivory Seraph hair - it chokes my thoughts.
My Trip to Florida It was a cold winter night in Upstate New York. My mom and dad were enjoying a cup of coffee, my sisters were playing video games, and I was editing a few pictures on my computer. My mom brought up the idea of a vacation. She said” We haven’t been on a vacation for a long time”.