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At -- on ---, I was born. My parents named me. I play the trumpet and am involved in and -- and -- Club. I am generally a very happy person, and love to have fun. Some of my favorite activities include -, watching TV, and of course, hanging out with my friends. On ---, 2009, I went on a cruise in the Mediterranean Sea. I think the song that would best describe this amazing experience would have to be “Dog Days Are Over” by Florence and the Machine because it just fits travelling to different countries very well. The cruise was ten days long and I went to countries including Italy, Monaco, Spain, Tunisia, and The Vatican. I got to see many beautiful and interesting places. One of the highlights of the entire trip was that on June 9, we had had stopped in Livorno, Italy on my birthday! We saw the Leaning Tower of Pisa and took a bus to a beautiful little town called Lucca. In ---, my little brother - was born. The song that best describes him being born would be “Hello Seattle” by Owl City because we lived we lived near Seattle when he was born. He was a very large baby. When he was born, he weighed about ten pounds. Because he was so large, his face was bruised pink and purple. I was very nervous and excited at the prospect of getting a new brother. All of the excitement has passed, because he is now VERY annoying, He occasionally has his good moments, though, only sometimes. On my first day of 7th grade, I walked up to my locker. Next to mine, on the left side, a short, blonde-haired girl appeared. Her name was --, and we’ve been “locker buddies”/best friends ever since. The perfect song to describe this is “Crazy” by Gnarls Barkley, because --- is crazy. When --- walked up to her locker, I said, “Hi, I’m ,” rather shyly. “HI! I’M ---!” she rather loudly responded. “I’M GONNA CALL YOU --! THAT’S ---!” She pointed to the short, poofy-haired boy at the locker on the other side of mine. “Umm… Okay?” I responded. Ever since then, I haven’t been as shy, and MUCH more social and very hyper. In June, 2009, I went on a cruise and it is best described by the song “Dog Days Are Over”. In -, my little brother -- was born and it is described best by the song “Hello Seattle” because that is where we lived at the time. When I met ---, we became best friends. The song hat describes meeting her would definitely be “Crazy” because she is. This essay definitely made me think about experiences that had an impact on my life. media type="custom" key="7783523"

The beginning was slow, yet exciting, but in an epic sort of way. It makes me think of preparation. Once it gains a little momentum, gaining and growing, it really starts moving. The main and impressive melodies sound very European. Some sound like a battle, epic and gruesome, and after the winners, superior and clearly better, beat the other side, a chase begins. They chase them off the large and grassy battlefield. After this, a happy and cheerful celebration ball is held. It is fast. Everyone moves around the room, magical and large, to the glorious music. The battle is back again, a beast that can’t be killed. The music comes alive, jumping out at me. A unison complicated and exasperating triplet melody dominates the sound, loud and dominating, like a black dot on white paper.

There once was a rotten sandwich, and he was uglier that the ugliest thing in the entire universe. He could talk, too. He was louder and more obnoxious than somebody blowing a horn in your face. Most people would pick the horn. When he approached some one, they would run faster than the speed of light to get desperately away. One day, the sandwich came across a hungry man. He was so hungry he would eat a whale. HE ATE THE SANDWICH. Then he turned greener than pond scum, grew gills and went to live at the bottom of the ocean. THE END

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