You know someone’s special to you when you don’t talk for a while because things get busy but when you two eventually do it’s like you didn’t miss a beat. You talk like there was no gap in between and you laugh until both your stomachs hurt. It’s a rare and special connection and personally I think it’s magic. This is what I call true friendship. Meet Hannah, my best friend for almost four years. It doesn’t matter the length of how long you’ve known them it’s really about who walked into your life, said “I’m here for you” and proved it. I could merely tell Hannah everything and could always count on her. Knowing this generation, I was lucky and fortunate enough to have such a great friend. I know I could call her my best friend because I could tell her everything and she wouldn’t judge me but tell me great advice to a person I could talk to for hours and would never get bored but just laugh. This world is changing so fast at a speed of light that even though we know we both change and we’re finding our own place in the world, we both know what when the tears fall or spreads across our face, we’ll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we’re not still bestfriend. Twenty years from now, I’m going to look back and remember that she was that one person who could turn every frown into a smile in a few simple words, who lifted my head when I was losing faith in myself, that one person who carried my
Paul started using on a lark, a dare from a best friend who said that he was too chicken to smoke a joint and drink a quart of beer. He was only fourteen at that time. After seven years of using and drinking he found himself at the end of the road with addiction. He was no longer using to feel joy; He was just using to feel some semblance of normality. Then he started having negative feelings about himself and his own abilities. He hated the paranoia. He hated looking over his shoulder all the
speaker , but allows the speaker to communicate his or her ideas more effectively . When you have a large pool of words to choose from , it easier to select a word which best fits a particular situation or is most applicable for a certain audience . The speaker can adjust his or her words to suit the ambiance , since a wide vocabulary always provides for an alternative on what word we wish to use to express our thoughts and feelings
A wide vocabulary is a powerful tool . It allows the
when all others walked out. You are an angel; you helped me do what is right when I was blind; you were my sight. Without you, just think of where I would be a priceless blessing and treasure is what you are to me. You are a fantastic person with fantastic advice to lend I am, without a doubt, proud to call you my friend. Have I changed? You’ve changed me and the way I feel. You let me be who I am and tell you how I feel. The best thing that has happened is finding a friend like you, who listens and talks to me. You make every day seem new. And like I said from the start, this was written you from the heart.
It is human nature to form faction which people will form groups whose ideas are alike and share the same interest. This give the opportunity for the wants of the majority to oversee the rights of the minority. In the interest of men ambition must be made to counteract ambition; the checks and balance among the branches of government are impacted by this. Each branch hold individual powers for the governed but the other branches hold power to overrule decision made by one of the other branches
My friend name is Tola and she is a very wonderful girl. She lives in Africa and shex married to a wonderful husband and they have 3 wonderful kids.A beautiful woman blessed with advantages marries a handsome man for love, but the love eventually runs dry. Feeling as if her three children—a boy and two girls—“had been thrust upon her,” the narrator says, she resents them in her heart. Outwardly, however, she behaves as if she loves them dearly, and people say she is wonderful mother. She does
change a law
Building a new park in your town
Profile of your best friend or a family member
The topic I pick is Profile of your best friend or a family member. My best friend would be my boyfriend. He has the biggest heart. He cares so much about the people he loves. He works so hard to take of me and my daughter. He tries not to let anyone know he is actually nice because he doesn't want anyone taking advantage of him. He is a wonderful person
The rhetorical mode I think best fits with this descriptive. I say it is that one because I am describing what he is like. I thin descriptive best fits this topic because is is talking about someones profile. Meaning tell people what the person is like.
Never an Answer
Losing a best friend can be really hard at times. Not in the way of moving away or passing away, just fading away and not being the same friends as in the past. My friend Melissa was truly my best friend for the longest time and I could tell her absolutely anything. Then about the end of sophomore year of high school, I started to see a shift in our relationship. The big question I have is what did I do to make my best friend in the entire world start to fade away for me
My bracelet sags loosely around my wrist catching my attention as it forces me to re-adjust it back up higher around my forearm. The words embroidered haunting me with my every look at it, “In Loving Memory, Whitley Ann”. Its then in that moment I am taken back fifteen years. The blazing heat from the glow of the translucent rays of the sun beat down ferociously on my face. I lay sprawled out the on trampoline next to her, Whitley, my childhood best friend. Her golden yellow hair
1.friendship between Bruno and Shmuel
When Bruno and Shmuel were in the gas chamber,Bruno said to Shmuel that “You’re my best friend,Shmuel.My best friend for life.”This shows in Bruno’s mind,because he was so young and naive,he didn’t see Shmuel as a Jew or enemy.He just treat Shmuel as a boy like him.In his heart,they were equal and their friendship so strong that it won everything.
Maria’s mother was a dresser and worked for Bruno’s grandmother.Maria told
Becca Mleziva My Best Adventure Yet 9/30/14
`It was the last week of summer of 2013; I was at sitting in the driveway of one of my best friends, Kaleigh, with her and our friend, Ben. We were questioning how the summer could have gone by so fast? It seemed to fly by in no time! I was reminiscing about the past few weeks of summer, but still, I felt I hadn’t had a complete summer. I told Kaleigh and Ben I felt this way, so Ben brightly suggests, “Why don’t we walk to the High School right