Personal Narrative: Going To Fuji's Steak House
Looking at my plate, I knew this was going to be nasty. Raw fish, gross, but I knew that I would never know until I tried it. My family wanted me to try sushi, and I wasn 't going to back out and be a wimp. I have two brothers and they would bother me for the rest of my life if I didn 't try this sushi. Food go’s on the chopstick, ok maybe not, food go’s on the fork now, raise it into my mouth and now, chew. Yum, that was delicious, now I see that if I hadn 't tried sushi then it wouldn 't be my favorite food now. I started out going to Fuji’s Steakhouse, I had never liked that place anyway because I always got embarrassed when they sang to me. With me was, my mom, my dad, my uncle, my aunt, my cousins, my grandparents, and my brothers. When
Personal Narrative: Redwall
243 Words | 1 PagesThis November, while we were visiting my grandmother at Cape Cod, my dad and I made a delicious dinner in the style of Redwall. We looked at different recipes and decided on Lemon and Butter Trout, along with some October Ale to drink. We did not have access to trout so we bought fresh Cod. We began by cutting open the fish and sliding slices of butter inside the slot. Once the butter was inside the fish, we cut one of out two lemons in half, squeezed one half onto the fish for lemon juice, and laid the second half neatly on top of the fish in thin slices.
Chuck E Cheeses-Personal Narrative
698 Words | 3 PagesAs I look at this picture, it makes me think about the time I took responsibility for my little cousins. This picture was taken the day I took cousins to Chuck E Cheeses for the first time. My family lives in Oregon, but my extended family lives in California, all around the Bay Area that’s where my family is from there too. While I like Oregon, I try to find any excuse to visit California. So two years ago during spring break, my sister and I decided to go to California.
Personal Narrative: Hi Lee Paredon
287 Words | 2 PagesHi LeeMarie! I can 't believe you 're returning tomorrow! Can you teach me to surf in 4 days!? I 've only tried it a few times and I was NEVER able to stand up, but I 'm going to give it my best shot in El Nido! Your trip sounds like it warrants few "amazings" :) Especially the surf town.
Personal Narrative: Soup Joumou
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Personal Narrative: Meet My Jazz
518 Words | 3 PagesMeet my Jazz band. This is a picture of us in New Orleans my junior year during spring break to play Jazz. I decided upon this picture because this band has had such a profound impact on how I frame my future. My connection with music through the piano has been fostered ever since I could reach those shiny black and white collection of keys. Starting at the age of four, playing the classical music of Mozart and Bach was what my musical background was founded upon, with tangible medals and accomplishments as achievements.
Stowaway Journal Entry
422 Words | 2 PagesMy stomach interrupted my thinking. Sighing, I opened a jar and took out some salted fish. I put down some fish for Tiger. She let out a meow of appreciation as we began to eat. Thump.
Personal Narrative: Breaking A Social Norm
753 Words | 4 PagesThis psychological assignment requires us to break a social norm. In my case, I decided to break an appearance social norm. I thought in something weird, but at the same time really funny. Therefore, I entered to my little walking closet and I took the most brilliant and extravagant high heels shoes that I found to wear them at a place when people usually used flip flops.
Personal Narrative: The Outsiders
306 Words | 2 PagesElen Vaquero #21551 November 10, 2017 Narrative Merrell/ Wood, 4th period The outsiders >>>WHAT THEY DON’T KNOW ABOUT ME..... <<< ¨Hey uhm Ponyboy today we gotta rumble,are you okay,
Personal Narrative: Monster By Skillet
536 Words | 3 PagesMy life is like a song you can play me over and over again, you can get tired of me or never get tired of me, but don't make me mad I will explode on you. My life is like the song Monster by Skillet because I never let u see the secret side of me I keep it caged but I can't control it so stay away from me the beast is ugly, I feel the rage and i just can't hold it.
Personal Narrative: A Trip To Racine, WI
78 Words | 1 PagesA trip to Racine, WI. Each time I got lost in the city, I said "I don 't want to go to Wisconsin. By this meant "I don 't want to get lost. " I had no idea, God would open a way for me to really experience going to Wisconsin and be hosted by an incredible person. It was an extraordinary time at the place where I visited, just can 't post pictures of that place, due to high security
Gelb Versus Varda
1240 Words | 5 PagesFood is either elegant or inelegant but, either way it is essential to human life. David Gelb’s documentary, “Jiro Dreams of Sushi” and Agnes Varda’s documentary, “The Gleaners and I” take two very different approaches on the topic of food. Gelb’s debut film focuses more on the elegant style of food, while Varda’s film focuses on the inelegant side of food. Gelb’s film focuses on the Sushi chef Jiro and why he is considered the best. His film gives close ups to show the detail and work put in to the preparation of sushi.
Breaking Social Norm Essay
681 Words | 3 PagesFor my second experiential learning assignment, I decided to break a social norm while going out to eat with my family at a restaurant: granted this is something I have a habit of doing but the reaction I got from my dining mates was particularly interesting this time. To give a little bit of background of the setting I was in at the time, I was with my mother, younger brother, and my mother’s friend at a restaurant in DC for my birthday dinner. The restaurant was crowded, but not many people were paying attention to what we were doing. The behavior I decided to break was dipping my fingers in the container caramel was in and then proceeded lick my fingers after doing so. I choose to break this social norm because one, the caramel sauce was really good, and two I was testing to see if my mother would say anything: normally on my birthday she lets me get away with
Personal Narrative: An Outsider
667 Words | 3 PagesSince my fourteenth birthday my life has been a series of perfect catastrophes. An outsider would unquestionably deem my life desirable, although nonetheless average. Since fourteen I’ve appeared to have it all; and if you look the part you’re halfway there, right? I say this because people who don’t know me very well will likely describe me as “pretty, popular, and smart,” which are all great attributes to have, but the outside doesn’t always match the inside. I’m not going to tell you I was utterly miserable from the day I entered teenhood because if I did I’d be lying, and wouldn’t that be an awful way to introduce myself to the individuals who hold the power to better my life for the next four years?
Daybreak Descriptive Writing
371 Words | 2 PagesAs I entering Daybreak Diner with my aunt and uncle we sit in the sixth booth from the door and the waiter comes up and hands us our menus. I look through and I decide that I want a unsweet tea and some french toast with pear jelly. My aunt starts ordering the same thing and my uncle orders biscuits and gravy with a coffee. The lady takes our orders and goes to the chef and starts screaming our orders to him. She comes back and hands our food to us.
Personal Narrative: My Food Fast
993 Words | 4 PagesBefore beginning my 24 hour fast, I was mostly concerned about the idea of being hungry and how I would cope with that because I love food. I was doubting my ability to successfully make it through the day without faltering. For my week long fast, I was worried about keeping up to date about what was going on in my friends’ lives. I was worried I would miss out on things that everyone else got to experience through social media. I was also concerned with how I would spend my time without social media because if I am being honest, most of my time that is not spent on homework or with my family is spent on my phone.
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