My day starts off like every ones else’s! I wake up around 7:30 and get started with my day right away. I like to start off my day with some great breakfast but I need my owner to come down and give it to me! I go straight to my owners room and wake her up, usually by jumping on to her bed and giving her some morning kisses, I’m basically her personal alarm but without the obnoxious alarm. After of few minutes of walking on her bed and licking her she finally gets up and starts her day along with me! We walk downstairs and prepare our meal. First she grabs my bowl and pours my delicious food. Those few minutes from when she grabs my food and finally serves it to me sees like forever but its so worth it! After she serves me she begins to prepare
I read “Middle school: Mmy Bbrother is a Bbig Ffat Lliar” by James Patterson. The book mainly talks about what the title explains. On how having a brother that continuously lies on you and one who is consantly annoying you in any and everything you do. You would think since he’s older he would act more mature than what he does,but he doesn’t. At times it does show where they aren’t trying to cut each others heads off but them actually getting along, which is barely ever.
9:00. ‘Great a full 10 hours of sleep.’ I think. I quickly take a shower and rush to do my chores before my mom asks me to do more. I rushed downstairs and stand in the door.
When starting my day I would wake up at 7:30 am. I would take a shower to help wake me up in the morning and get dressed. Then I would get something to eat for breakfast. Once I was done eating I’d brush my teeth and make sure I had everything I needed for work. Once I double checked that I had everything together for work I would begin driving to Bluff Powersports.
I just recently visited Miami Beach, Florida and I found out that they have really bad mosquitos because of the Zika Virus. “Florida has confirmed local transmissions of Zika Virus are occurring in two areas Miami - Dade County (floridahealth).” I was packing up all of my stuff for my trip to Miami Beach, Florida because I have really been wanting to go see my cousin Jaxon. We haven't seen each other in so long because we live About 18 hours apart. I had to stop at the gas station a few times but it was worth it.
“Morning!” I call as he trots up. “ Mornin!” He calls back.
I want it to be real, but I know she wouldn't join in the fantasy. But maybe she would. I wrap both arms around her, hoping that with time, she'd come around and feel the same way. That she'd see that I'm for her. That I've loved her since the first day she graced me with her presence.
He looks up at you giving you a slight smirk he hooks you 're underwear and slides them down. He places a hand under one knee and hooks it on his shoulder and does the same with the other leg. He looked up at you pressing a kiss to your leg he bit down making you groan a little and he smiled he brought his hand up dragging it along the length of your already dripping core he smirked "baby girl" you knew his tone of voice and that alone sent a shiver down your spine. He pressed his finger on your clit and rubbed it in a circle "I wonder" you eyed him and he removed his finger and pressed his tongue to it instead he wrapped his lips around it gently sucking and your hips bucked at the sensation he then applied his tongue generously pressing the muscle to your clit. He pressed down and ran your bundle of nerves in a circle you were quivering he was not playing around tonight and that excited you.
The man woke calmly, just like any other ordinary morning, he got up out of his soft bed and looked at the other side. It was empty, it seemed his wife had gone shopping, the man turned and stumbled out of the room into the cozy living room. The fireplace was lit and kept the room bright and warm. The man continued walking through and into the kitchen, the benches were clean and ordered. He opened the freezer, got out two slices of bread and put them into the toaster.
Narrative: I moved to Kansas City, Kansas seven years ago. It all started when I was in 6th grade with these girls. I was a different race then them. They thought it would be cool to mess and try to get rid of the white girl. One day, they decided to try everything they possibly can to get me kicked out.
Waking up early was always a struggle of mine, however I knew that I had to get to the office before a certain co-worker of mine. I rubbed my eyes and sulked down to the garage. The traffic was the worst this morning, yet I still had an optimistic attitude. I raced up the stairs, said my hellos, and then plopped down into my chair. Seven minutes before Dwight.
I wake up to the winnie of horses, as if it is part of my dream. I look at my alarm clock and it says 7:23. All the sudden it hits me. I have a horse show a week from today and Sunset and I still have a lot of work to do! I jump out of bed and sprint to my closet.
I acknowledge that waking up early is hard for me and I believe it is the same for you too. School
Why would you want to wake up every day at Five O Clock each day. If you don’t get in you house tell Two O Clock and you still have to wake up at Five O Clock. You would only get Three hours of sleep if you went to bed right away. But I only get 2 hours when I go and deliver cattle in Green bay Wisconsin. Sorry I got off topic my bad.
The morning of my first day, I was terrified, but also profoundly excited. My mother had beamed about Miami High’s immense school spirit. She had been an alumni herself. I already had a club I wanted to join in mind, even before I saw the list: Honoria. She had been part of Honoria for all four years of her high school experience in the 1980’s and told me about it.
Surviving in High School “The journey doesn’t start at the beginning, begins at the end.” School is one of the most memorable moments you will experience in your life, are those moments when you find a second family in your life called “classmates”, they start being strangers to classmates, classmates to friends and friends to brothers and sisters, you spent every single day of your life for more or less 2 years of your life that you start to know them more than anybody. I study in Colegio De La Salle in Panama City, Panama. My years in De La Salle are priceless, because it’s the place where I grew up as a student and the most importan as an Human being. During my time in De La Salle I found “Ma Squad” that’s how we call our group back in Panama, where we experience and pass so many things together.