...(Ohh wooaahhh) x3 You know you love me I know you care Just shout whenever, And I’ll be there You want my love You want my heart And we would never, ever, ever be apart Are we an item? Girl quit playin’ We’re just friends, What are you sayin’? Said there’s another as you look right in my eyes My first love, broke my heart for the first time And I was like Baby, baby, baby ooh Like Baby, baby, baby noo Like Baby, baby, baby ohh I thought you’d always be mine (mine) Baby, baby, baby ohh Like Baby, baby, baby noo Like Baby, baby, baby ohh I thought you’d always be mine (mine) Oh oh For you, I would have done whatever And I just can’t believe we ain’t together And I wanna play it cool But I’m losin’ you I’ll buy you anything I’ll buy you any ring Cause I’m in pieces Baby fix me And just shake me till you wake me from this bad dream I’m goin down, down, down, down And I just can’t believe my first love won’t be around And I’m like Baby, baby, baby ohh Like Baby, baby, baby noo Like Baby, baby, baby ohh I thought you’d always be mine (mine) Baby, baby, baby ohh Like Baby, baby, baby noo Like Baby, baby, baby ohh I thought you’d always be mine (mine) (Luda) When I was 13, I had my first love There was nobody compared to my baby And nobody came between us, no one could ever come above She had me going crazy, oh I was star-struck, She woke me up daily, don’t need no Starbucks(Woo! ) She made my heart pound, I skip a beat when I see...
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...This is my essay. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My essay is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My essay, without me, it’s useless. Without my essay, I am useless. I must write my essay true. I must write better than my enemy, who is trying to copy me. I must copy him before he copies me. I will… My essay and I know that what counts in this class is not the essays we write, the length of the paper, nor the sources we cite. We know that it is the grades that count. We will pass… My essay is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its paragraphs, its intro and its conclusion. I will keep my essay clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will… Before God, I swear this creed. My essay and I are the defenders of my grade. We are the masters of our class. We are the saviors of my GPA. So be it, until graduation is mine, and there is no homework, but vacation! This is my essay. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My essay is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My essay, without me, it’s useless. Without my essay, I am useless. I must write my essay true. I must write better than my enemy, who is trying to copy me. I must copy him before he copies me. I will… My essay and I know that what counts in this class is not the essays we...
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...Abandoned Uranium Mines Summary by Kellie I was really shocked when I began researching the topic of abandoned uranium mines. I knew there were health implications for those that lived near these mines, but I had no idea what the Navajo miners and their families went through. The issues that surprised me the most were how the miners were treated during the mining, how they are being compensated now, and how long it is going to take to clean up these abandoned mines. I also was quite surprised by the run-around I received when attempting to research this topic. Navajo miners were thankful for the mining jobs offered to them even though they were often paid below minimum wage and worked in horrendous conditions. The Navajo people trusted their bosses who were very often absent. Miners walked or took their horse or wagon to get to the mines, then they worked long hours without ventilation or protective equipment. They had no idea that working in the mines was associated with long-term health hazards. In fact, the Navajo people didn’t even have a word for radiation. Today they use the word Chlodonatzeeyee to describe the cancer that eats away at their bodies. The word literally translates to “No medicine or method will ever cure that disease.” In the 1980’s many cases against the mining companies were thrown out based on the companies’ argument that workers were covered by workers’ compensation, which precludes lawsuits against the employer for occupational...
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...This is my essay. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My essay is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My essay, without me, it’s useless. Without my essay, I am useless. I must write my essay true. I must write better than my enemy, who is trying to copy me. I must copy him before he copies me. I will… My essay and I know that what counts in this class is not the essays we write, the length of the paper, nor the sources we cite. We know that it is the grades that count. We will pass… My essay is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its paragraphs, its intro and its conclusion. I will keep my essay clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will… Before God, I swear this creed. My essay and I are the defenders of my grade. We are the masters of our class. We are the saviors of my GPA. So be it, until graduation is mine, and there is no homework, but vacation! This is my essay. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My essay is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My essay, without me, it’s useless. Without my essay, I am useless. I must write my essay true. I must write better than my enemy, who is trying to copy me. I must copy him before he copies me. I will… My essay and I know that what counts in this class is not the essays we...
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...You know you love me, I know you care Just shout whenever, and I'll be there You are my love, you are my heart And we will never, ever, ever be apart Are we an item? Girl, quit playin' "We're just friends," what are you sayin'? Said "there's another," and looked right in my eyes My first love broke my heart for the first time And I was like baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh I thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh I thought you'd always be mine, mine For you, I would have done whatever And I just can't believe we're here together And I wanna play it cool, but I'm losin' you I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring And I'm in pieces, baby fix me And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream I'm goin' down, down, down, down And I just can't believe my first love won't be aroundI hear melodies! When I was 13, I had my first love There was nobody that compared to my baby And nobody came between us who could ever come above She had me going crazy, oh I was starstruck She woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks She made my heart pound I skip a beat when I see her in the street And at school on the playground But I really wanna see her on a weekend She know she got me dazin' 'cause she was so amazin' And now my heart is breakin' but I just keep on sayin' Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby...
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...Chilean Copper Mine Collapse The Chilean mine collapse in which over 30 workers were trapped in Northern Chile is an example where knowing your audience is important when you have to pass the information of the collapse. The incident in question (Weik, 2010), “San José mine, a small copper operation in northern Chile owned by Minera San Esteban Primera, suffered a cave-in on August 5, leaving 33 workers trapped underground. Rescuers are drilling holes in an attempt to locate the workers, but there is no official confirmation whether they would be alive after four days with limited food, water and oxygen. A second cave-in on Saturday forced rescuers to suspend works for several hours. Workers are trapped at a depth of around 300 metres.” It is the responsibility of the mine owner, to pass the information of the collapse to those who have family members trapped along with the co-workers of those trapped. The importance of timely and accurate information is critical in this type of information. In passing the information to the families of the trapped miners,” you should always break bad news to someone in person.”(Bonander, n.d.) This may not be made by the owner of the company necessary but it is his/her responsibility to ensure it is done, possibly by a public relations representative. Ideally this information would be passed face to face in the individual homes of the victims’ families. In this case many families may have already gone to the mine site when they first heard...
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...solace, while perhaps looking to explore more personal inhibitions during their visits. On July 23, 2011, ten geology students set out from the Colorado Mountain College campus in Glenwood Springs to explore the Roaring Fork Valley’s diverse number of geological features. This is the story of one student who will never be the same after his visit to the aspen tree-lined piece of heaven. Nearly losing his life and those of his fellow students, it is a story of perseverance and mystery, both of which surround the unusual events of that day. During this transcribed interview I will bring you his story told first-hand from the routine educational stops that dot the Roaring Fork Valley landscape to the dark and damp catacombs of Aspen’s Smuggler Mine. Post Independent: I understand many have tried to get you to speak about your experiences that day, and you have refrained from speaking to the press or any other form of publication. Why now? Why the Post Independent? Brandon: Well quite simply I just was not ready for that level of attention after the events that took place and the injuries I sustained. It takes time to heal both physically and mentally after such an ordeal. I chose the Post Independent because this is where I live and I feel the local community deserves to know what happed in their own back yard before the world does. Post Independent: So how did that day start? Brandon: Well all of the...
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...(The World is Mine) Today, upon taking a bus, I saw a very beautiful woman, And wished I were as beautiful. When suddenly she rose to leave, I saw her hobble down the aisle. She had one leg and wore a crutch. But as she passed, she passed a smile. Oh, God, forgive me when I whine. I have two legs; the world is mine. I stopped to buy some candy, The lad who sold it had such charm, I talked with him, he seemed so glad, If I were late, it'd do no harm. And as I left, he said to me, "I thank you, you've been so kind. It's nice to talk with folks like you. You see," he said, "I'm blind." Oh, God, forgive me when I whine. I have two eyes; the world is mine. Later while walking down the street, I saw a child I knew. He stood and watched the others play, but he did not know what to do. I stopped a moment and then I said, "Why don't you join them dear?" He looked ahead without a word, I forgot, he couldn't hear. Oh, God, forgive me when I whine, I have two ears; the world is mine. With feet to take me where I'd go, With eyes to see the sunset's glow, With ears to hear what I'd know. With loving family & friends to enjoy life Oh, God, forgive me when I whine, I've been blessed indeed, the world is...
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...lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had the started making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had the\\ started making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reastarted making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had theson I never had thestarted making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had the started making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had the started making the connection between my family's lives and mine. I finally understood that the reason I never had the How important is it for a family to eat dinner together? I am currently the sole source of income for my family. My husband is a stay at home husband and we have a 9 1/2 year old son. My husband simply does not like to sit down at the dining room table and eat with my son and I. He prefers to sit in the living room in front of the tv or in front of the computer in the computer room and eat his dinner while either watching tv or surfing the net. It makes me feel like he is sending us a message that he is too good to sit down and eat with us. He will make exceptions for holiday meals or birthday meals. I have insisted that he sit down and eat with us and told him how it makes me feel, but...
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...THE SONNETS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Click here to jump to the Table of Contents COPYRIGHT © 1993 by Adobe Press, Adobe Systems Incorporated. All rights reserved. The actual sonnets of William Shakespeare are public domain. The design and electronic implementation of this book, however, are copyrighted. Reproduction of this electronic work beyond a personal use level, or the display of this work for public consumption or viewing requires prior permission from the publisher. This work is furnished for informational use only and should not be construed as a commitment of any kind by Adobe Systems Incorporated. Adobe Systems Incorporated assumes no responsibilities for any errors or inaccuracies that may appear in this work. The software and typefaces mentioned on this page are furnished under license and may only be used in accordance with the terms of such license. Adobe, the Adobe Press logo, Adobe Acrobat, and Adobe Photoshop are trademarks of Adobe Systems Incorporated which may be registered in certain jurisdictions. This work is electronically mastered in Adobe™ Acrobat™. Text was composed in Minion, 13-point. Illustrations were scanned electronically then manipulated using Adobe Photoshop™. CONTENTS I II III IV Copyright How to Use This Book Introduction Numerical First-line Index Alphabetical First-line Index The Sonnets of William Shakespeare V VI Click any line to jump to that section HOW TO USE THIS BOOK • Click the Bookmarks and Page button...
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...Countdown The central Sun is dying. Our Galaxy was falling apart. My grandmother has told me long ago that when she was young she had seen it in full brightness and the transparent artificial heat amplifier sky under the clouds was not required. All the girls born from my mother worked in the underground rock mine used for power generation. My mother was classified class II and sent to care for the kids of working mothers. We all had the same routine, wake up on the central alarm, auto clean mode, take daily medicines for radiation, eat breakfast pills and get to the mine in underground personal or group bots. I would have never found this any different had I not discovered my grandmother’s diary. We were not allowed to have any stuff other than standard issue body cover. The living hives were swept every sunrise, but I had long memorized the meaningless sentences. It spoke about men living with women – a vague term starting with F, if I’m not wrong family then manufacturing breakfast pills called food, again F. There are many confusing things like Fun, happy, Love and that consummate, I think that would be the word to make babies. We had many planets like us in the Milky Way Galaxy. Each planet is explained vividly in her book. One made of only rocks, one without the power to hold us and we float all the time (giggle, in lower volume. Volume is monitored). Then my Grandma’s favorite, the blue one with lots of people with different body covers, languages and she says she’s...
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...things have distracted me from my education. From family problems, to getting bullied in school to the deaths of close friends. Despite the fact that I am still battling with some of these things till this day. I finally decided that I no longer want to play a victim to my circumstances. To say that “it has always been a dream of mine to attend University of Birmingham” would be very cliché and a lie. This is mainly because I never thought that university was an option for someone like me. A girl who isn’t the smartest or that comes from a background like mine. I always thought that I was destined to grow up and get a normal working class job. It is fair to say that I had a lack of self-confidence. My perspective on life changed after I decided to move schools in the summer of 2014 the day after I got my AS results. The fact that I got BDD upset me and made me feel completely dumb. That’s when I changed and decided that I no longer want go down the path of a typical working class girl I wanted to be more. I made the decision to retake my AS year at another school and get away from the bullying in my previous school and get a fresh start and I believe that, this was one of the greatest decisions I have made. In this school I have been pushed to achieve more and my confidence in my education and in myself has grown tremendously. I’m currently going down a new path where I am constantly aiming for more and where I don’t let my life situations at home deter me from working harder...
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...going down roads no man should be traveling. I didn’t care what happened to me or what happened to anyone around me. The only reason I went to work was because I needed money to have fun later that night. My life was a downward spiral and no matter what people said to me, It didn’t matter. I was a waste of space, a burden on everyone around me. I was bored and I was going to have a great time even if that time great time included me hurting everyone around me. There I was working one random Thursday in April when I happen to look out into the restaurant and saw a memory of mine that was sitting at table 52. I asked my friend Kory to ask her if her name was Jessica. Jessica was a friend of mine from middle school. We lived on the same block but we kind of lived our own lives, she had her friends and I had mine, occasionally we would hang out and have fun but nothing more than that. As the years moved on so did we, she went her way in life and I went mine. After Kory came back with the news that it was her, I built up enough courage to go talk to her. It was the usual talk for people of haven’t seen each other for over ten years, awkward at first but comfortable after awhile. Before they left and after a few margaritas we exchanged phone numbers. I found out that she was recently divorced and had a three year old daughter named Blaise. After a few days she called me because she was tired of waiting on me to call. For the next couple of weeks we got to know each other better and...
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...There are many rifles like this one, but this one is mine. I love my computer, it look at me not in a destructive manner, but in a loving manner. For score and seven months ago I began my college career and now I'm here continuing my education and having to type this really long bibliography just to sign up for this site. Awfully odd having to do this.I is good because I know hows to type stuff and look inside a computer and talk, or whisper, to it. There are many rifles like this one, but this one is mine. I love my computer, it look at me not in a destructive manner, but in a loving manner. For score and seven months ago I began my college career and now I'm here continuing my education and having to type this really long bibliography just to sign up for this site. Awfully odd having to do this.I is good because I know hows to type stuff and look inside a computer and talk, or whisper, to it. There are many rifles like this one, but this one is mine. I love my computer, it look at me not in a destructive manner, but in a loving manner. For score and seven months ago I began my college career and now I'm here continuing my education and having to type this really long bibliography just to sign up for this site. Awfully odd having to do this.I is good because I know hows to type stuff and look inside a computer and talk, or whisper, to it. There are many rifles like this one, but this one is mine. I love my computer, it look at me not in a destructive manner, but in a loving manner...
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...this home of mine came these people who called themselves my parents and three sisters. For the most part, I had a normal childhood: learning how to ride a bike, playing basketball, and attending church on a regular basis. It was all fun, exercise and learning but there was one problem that struck me yet by surprise. It was a problem so big that I simply couldn’t ignore, even if I tried. Growing up wasn’t easy in any Asian family, but in this particular family, it took a lot more energy to be not be myself than I would’ve imagined. Though I was an active girl growing up, I was a little girl, growing up with abusive parents in a physical and verbal way. Every little mistake I’ve made or made defended me, these people, known as my parents, would punish me in the only way they knew how. They would hit me with a stick until tears wouldn’t stop pouring out of my eyes for the next half hour. As I was growing older, it became more severe and it was not something I’ve never imagined. Many parents are loving and supportive to their children, and always have wide open arms when pain strikes them. But in this little household of mine, nothing came close to that. I had an abusive life at home during my grade and elementary school, and it continued onto my high school life. The abusive life began when I was just four years old. I don’t remember what I’ve done to deserve this, but this father of mine grabbed me by my tiny wrist and threw me to the ground. He was beating me and...
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