And I Am Telling You I'm Not Going Essays

  • Dreamgirls: A Feast for the Ears and Soul

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    Dreamgirls: A Feast for the Ears and Soul There are many great musicals that the world has ever seen in the past years. Some have often brought us to tears while some may have brought to us to a world far beyond our imagination’s reach. In a world where television and the internet have often given us too many options to choose from as a form of entertainment, the soul and level of perfection still brought about by the broad way musicals are still one of the best for some of us. When talking about

  • Review Of The Song Don T Rain On My Parade Sang By Lea Michele

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    says, “I know what I want and I’ve got the perseverance to do it and nothing is going to stand in my way.” Then it says “And if I'm fanned out Your turn at bat, sir At least I didn't fake it Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it But whether I'm the rose Of sheer perfection Or freckle on the nose Of life's complexion The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye I gotta fly once I gotta try once Only can die once, right, sir?” This song tells me not to let anyone bring me down and, no matter what I can accomplish

  • I Want To Graduate From High School

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    important in my life, because through my education I want to become a successful person . I’m not sure yet what I want to become to be successful, but being motivated, determined, and dedicated is what I’m doing to strive and see the person I can be. To become what I want to become I am first going to have to graduate from high school. And to succeed for me to graduate on time I’m going to be very motivated very dedicated and also

  • A Course In Miracles Analysis

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    When she is telling me that you are doing it wrong, guess who I fear I am. Dad! Bingo. And that's not what I want to feel, you know? Because if I am Dad, then that's the end of my life, because I - my whole identity was wrapped up in being the answer to Dad. Now all of a sudden I'm Dad? Forget it. Like, you have just met...I'm not going there. So, I've gotta make her wrong, before I can admit that I'm wrong. So this is our second level of defense, underneath the mask, we have a guard that

  • Depression Monologue

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    I can take medicine for depression to have some control, it but It’s always going to be there in my fucked up head of mine the reason why I despise it so much because it is so bloody unpredictable becauseI could be completely fine now and then wake up the next morning or literally minutes later something triggers in my mind and I will freak out, I will lie in my bed, I will cry. I fucking hate depression I would kill it why is it even here it’s horrible and it is always going to be here its never

  • Personal Reflection: The Need To Listen To Your Body

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    their body is telling them “No!”, but because Patients are often in the prime of their life when they are affected with RA/PsA, family and work duties take priority over heeding their bodies warnings, so they fight through the pain and discomfort It talks and sometimes I listen. I can be in a lot of pain. But I have to get up and do it. I don’t always listen to my body. I have pain. I just deal with it – RA, Chi Listen to your body and react accordingly. I am listening to my body, but I’m not always

  • Humorous Wedding Speech

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    I can’t thank you enough for all you have done. Even though you have only been here for a year. I feel like I've known you forever. I can honestly say I'm going to really miss you. I'm going to miss our talks about everything. And I’m really going to miss seeing you everyday. I’ll promise I’ll visit. Hey If you need any help I’m only 30 minutes away. The one thing I’m really going to miss is playing pep band. I know I say I hate it, but after doing it for so long it just becomes easy. And hey I can

  • Diagnostic Essay: Dance Has Always Been My Thing

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    about myself, I always say I do dance. I’m not the best out there, but it is my passion, and what I love to spend my free time doing. I spend a lot of time at the studio working to perfect my art; I’m the type of person who wants to be the best at everything I do. So for me learning about dancing is always a work in progress because you can never truly perfect it. Which means I have a hard time believing that I can do it, because I never have it perfected. Earlier this year I felt like I was stuck

  • Reflection Paper On LGBT Identity

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    having an identity... I just don't know so stop bombing me with questions like 'Are you gay?' or even 'Are you asexual?' I'm not even sixteen. How the f*ck am I supposed to know who I am? I have never been in a relationship and now you are asking me what my sexual orientation is? I don't know my sexual orientation. If I say what I think my sexual orientation is and later I come to realise it isn't I'm in big trouble. Saying you are straight and not being straight implies you think people wouldn't

  • DARE Decision-Making Model

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    Have you ever heard about DARE? Do you ever get annoyed by your parents always telling you to make the right choice? I know I sometimes do, but after taking DARE lessons, I know why. Making responsible choices shows respect and keeps people safe. I'm Kassidy Gutsch, I'm twelve years old. I have one older brothers, so i'm the youngest in my family. I was born in Topeka, Kansas. I lived in Burlington, Kansas for most of my life but then I moved here in my second grade summer.

  • Narrative Essay About Drum Majors

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    whole time. I didn’t think any band members made any errors. All I could think about was how itchy my uniform was. We left the field to watch other bands perform their last shows. Alayna and I sat down next to Dreyton and patiently waited for all the bands. She tried to tell some band jokes, but messed up the punch line. After a few shows pass Alayna and Dreyton are already bantering like the siblings they are. “Stop being rude Alayna, be the bigger person.” I scold her. ‘I’m 5’3” I

  • Humorous Wedding Speech

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    time it is, and you just don't know how thankful I am for you. I remember meeting you in 5th grade Then I gave you a tbh the begging of 8th grade and then we started talking more. Then later you became my best friend, even though I wasn't yours at the time, you were most definitely mine I hope you know how very important you are to me. I know I tell you al the time but I just really need to make my point clear each time. I can't stress enough to you, how lucky I am to be best friends

  • Being Manipulated

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    years I considered one girl to be my best friend. I met her at the beginning of high school and, like most friendships, it started off great. We talked about everything, and it felt like nothing could go wrong. I told her my fears about losing my close friends as high school went on. Instead of being reassuring, she managed to convince me that my friends from middle school were awful people. This happened multiple times but at that point I didn’t notice how much I was being manipulated. As I matured

  • I Love Monologue

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    I'm sorry if these get anoying but they aren't supposed to be. It's supposed to be cute and remind you that I love you. There's so much I was going to tell you last night. I know why I'm always afraid to tell you. It's because I'm afraid of what you will say. I'm afraid of you rejecting me. But I have to accept whatever it is. I swear if you answered me I would have told you everything. Straight from my heart one hundred percent honest. I'm going to try and tell you some of it now but I'll never

  • Argumentative Essay: Does Everyone Deserve A Scholarship?

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    I believe that everyone deserves a scholarship, and that if it was up to me I would award everyone in need with a scholarship. However this is my essay, and im here to persuade you on giving me a scholarship. you have the power not me, I can only tell you my story and you decide. I consider myself more in need and I need the scholarship more, than any other student. the reason why is because I'm an undocumented student at Sampson community college. An undocummented student who is paying out of

  • Monologue Of Eleanor

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    Hi I’m Carrie and I’m a mute I can’t talk but I could hear and I have to warn you about a girl name Eleanor not only she’s a daughter of a devil but she was a normal girl until her dad murdered her now,she haunts apartment 715. My friend Jake Smith was a victim of murder maybe you will be next… If I were you I would stop reading from here or you’ll be scared and you’ll never be able to sleep again I warned you don’t tell me I did not. Ok I’m going to start… Jack Smith was a normal guy until he

  • A Trip To Egypt

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    Trip To Egypt My name is Morgause, but you can call me Morgan. My family and I come from Egypt. An ancient land filled with mysteries and great ancient history of faros, tombs and buried treasure. I love Egypt, and mostly I miss it a lot. Now I live in Germany. My parents wanted to move here and they wanted me to study German. They never ever told me why, all they said was that that was their wish and I shouldn’t question it, and I didn’t, even though I wanted to know so badly. My family was

  • Humorous Wedding Speech: An Old Man's Best Friend

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    You asked me to tell you what's going on, and although I would've liked to tell you in person, I thought if I wrote it all down nothing would be forgotten and I wouldn't be swayed by what you had to say. I don't want you to take this as me trying to hurt you, this is me telling you exactly what's been going on to hopefully give you some closure. I am going to be brutely honest, I feel used, manipulated, and taken advantage of. I can tell you where it all originated, it was our double date. From there

  • Creative Writing: The Murderer

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    “That won’t be necessary, I remember it,” he said, shaking his head. “One night, I slept down by the river, and woke up hungry enough to eat a bear. I went looking for some food. After checking several houses, and found door open. Entering the house, I looked around until I found the kitchen and took some food from the refrigerator. I left without touching anything else. You can believe that or not, but I’ve never murdered anyone in my life,” Raymond said, noticing the detectives staring at him.

  • Geno: A Metaphor Of A Powerful Person

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    Geno, I want to apologize, I feel like a horrible person. I feel like I wasn't as understanding as I could have been. I hope that you can understand that wanting to pull away was a knee-jerk reaction to how hurt I'm feeling. I'm still hurting and doing my best to understand why. My best guess is that this is all probably kind of scary for you, this next chapter in your life. I do understand that it won't be easy for you and that it's basically you having to start over. I guess the hardest part for