That summer day started off like any other summer day. We had just got done playing a game of pickle at Danny's house and we where tired of playing that game so we tried to think of something to do. We stretched our brains for something to do that was remotely close to fun. Then one of the guys came up with a brilliant idea to go to a new neighboring house that had poured the cement basement about a week before. The yard had freshly new dirt mountains, and the boys wanted to check them out. We decided to take a look at the dirt mountains, because we didn't have anything better to do.
The dirt hill stared back at us with nothing extravagant about the hill; however this boring hill was the cause of world war 3 as the guys started throwing mud clods at the girls. We took our places securely behind the hill and fired mud clods at each other. This went on for about a half an hour, and each of us was dirtier than we were when we started. Not knowing who had won we called a truce, and we all sat along the rugged basement wall and looked down into the murky waters below. Out of nowhere a cry for help came to us, "You guys help me!" Katie yelled staring down into the forbidden pit at her blue hair ribbon. "What should I do?" Katie asked every one.
"I'll go down, and get it," someone yelled. We all turned around, and to our amazement it was Brady.
Brady ran down the mud ramp built for the trucks and went along the side that had about a three foot clearing. When he reached the window, he hoisted himself up and crawled through. We all peered down and watched Brady enter the forbidden basement with a splash. He walked towards the ribbon, and yelled up, "Why doesn't someone else come down here to help me out?".
"Ok," Kevin said running towards the window. He crawled in and jumped down, when he landed on his two feet Brady splashed him. Then Kevin splashed back, and the splashing continued. .
"Why don't you guys come down here too," a muffled voice yelled.
This is how George gets himself into trouble. ... The trouble starts when Lennie and George get a job on a ranch. ... He just pets and pets until he gets too aggressive with it and the animal dies. ... Lennie remembers what George has said about being in trouble and where to go, and he leaves the ranch. ... To calm Lennie down, he tells him of their plans to get a rabbit hutch and a plot of land. ...
He said that keeping people around me that were trouble meant that people would look at me as being trouble. "How is Carrie being any trouble?" ... My husband had a crippling wreck and we were forced to move into public housing. ... Everyday something of ours was getting stolen, my children were getting beat up for their toys, and my heart was growing very cold. It started to get to the point that every black person I saw I wanted to kick the (you know what) out of. ...
This piece of writing is a detailed overview of the troubles America had during the time around the Articles of Confederation. ... In 1754, Benjamin Franklin drafted the Albany Plan of Union which was the first idea of making the 13 colonies into a confederation. ... It was also an extreme rarity to even get a quorum to be present at Congress. ... Though there was an extensive amount of troubles with the Articles of Confederation, it set the stage for something greater to come. ...
Sometimes we need to take a break and step away to relax and get physically as well as emotionally rejuvenated. ... This should demonstrate to everyone especially for persons going into the ministry that neglecting our bodies, failing to get the correct nutrition, sleep and exercise will not further one's ministry it could possibly even hinder it. ... When I lie down I think, 'How long before I get up?' ... Going into counseling I need to know certain answers and above all live it myself. I have found that trying things on my own gets me now where I want to be. ...
Trouble Time was now our on our side. ... I started smiling, as I normally do when I get nervous. ... Just as fast as he got into the building he came right back out. He dove head first into the ditch and asked us why we had waved him back. ... I didn"t seem to get tired, which was strange for me; because usually I get winded if I eat too fast, let alone sprinting hundreds of yards. ...
What if I go out here into the middle of nowhere, land, and die. ... " The anxiety, anger, and fear coursing through this troubled teenager are likely mirrored in many young adults. ... But another solution available for parent's of troubled teens hoping to reclaim the child they once knew is available in the form of Wilderness Therapy. ... The average candidate for a wilderness therapy expedition is similar to the young man described in the opening images of the essay; they are beyond parental control, experiencing low self-esteem, rebellious, angry and defiant, depressed or emotio...
Gershwin was a typical trouble-making youth; stealing pretzels and bagels, getting into fights, and even posing as a homeless youth so people would give him money! ... Ira was going to study the piano when the instrument was brought into the family home, but it was George who took the immediate interest in it and immediately began to successfully play by ear. ...
In my opinion, the concept of "sociological imagination" provides humanitarian grounds (primarily) disciplines to get away from one-dimensionality and not to be tied to any particular place or identity. ... All this knowledge on history, international politics make possible the clear understanding of the individual (ie, personal history, education, gender is also taken into account) at a certain point of history and territory. ... Mills argues that there is an important distinction between troubles and issues. The trouble is related to the personality and the individual's problems which ...
The Trouble with Talent Are we born smart or do we get smart? ... In my opinion I believe that people are both born smart and they get smart as well. ... Without trying they are able to get straight A's in school. ... In today's world I think that more and more kids are buying into the fact that if you are not born smart, then you will never be smart. ... Are we born smart or do we get smart? ...
