Isyss English blog

 I've always been curious about the concept of time travel.the idea of moving through time,either to the past or the future,has fascinated me since childhood. This curiosity stems from both scientific and philosophical perspectives, as it raises questions about the nature of time,causality,and the universe itself.the idea of time travel opens up endless possibilities for exploration and adventure.time travel also poses questions about free will,determinism,and the nature of reality.if one could travel back in time,would it be possible to change the past,or is everything predestined like Imagine witnessing historical events firsthand,meeting influential figures from the past,or seeing what the future holds.it also brings up ethical considerations,such as the potential consequences of altering the timeline and the responsibilities of a time traveler.

 one of my most special holiday memories is from a family trip to New York during the winter holidays.it was the first time I had seen so much snow.and the entire experience felt magical.we stayed in a cozy hotel with a stunning view of the snow-covered streets.every morning.I would wake up to the sight of the sun rising over the horizon casting a golden glow on the pristine snow.and another day we decided to go playing the snow me and my siblings.although it was a bit to cold to be doing that but I soon found me and siblings snow ball fighting with a sense of exhilaration and freedom.In the evening we would all gather around as a family sipping hot chocolate and tells stories about our day and the laughter of my family made those moments incredibly special. absent

 The best gift I have ever received was a handmade scrapbook from my best friend.it was filled with photos,memories,and personal notes that captured our friendship over the years.Each page was meticulously crafted,showing the time and effort she put into creating it.this gift was incredibly meaningful to me because it was a tangible representation of our bond and the experiences we had shared.it wasn't just a collection of pictures;it was a journey through our friendship,highlighting the highs and lows,the laughter and the tears.the personal touch and the thoughtfulness behind the gift made it priceless.every time I look through the scrapbook,I am reminded of the special moments we have had together and the strong connection we share today in class,we read and answered discussion questions on A lesson before Dying Ch 6-7 by Ernest Gaines the lesson before Dying made me realize that black people grow up on racism there was always someone saying something offense of doing something t...

 One song that brings back a specific memory for me is "Cold December" by Rod Wave  the song's somber melody and introspective lyrics remind me of a cold winter evening when I was going through a tough period in my life.the lyrics about longing and reflection resonate deeply,taking me back to moments of solitude and contemplation.the imagery of a cold December night perfectly describes the feeling of isolation and introspection I experienced during that time.Listening to this song now brings a sense of nostalgia and a reminder of how far I've come since then. absent

As a child,I believed that my toys would come to life when no was watching.this belief fueled by the animated movies and stories I would often read or watch where the toys had their own secret lives and adventures.i would often arrange my toys in a specific way before leaving my room,hoping to catch them in a different position when I return.the idea that my toys could have their own personalities and could move around freely was both magical and comforting.it made playing with them more exciting and filled my imagination with endless possibilities   today in class we took a bench mark A bench mark is an EOC test/quiz that helps you to know and study for when it's time to take the actual EOC

 A time  I could stop laughing was when me and my sister had got in trouble with my mom for doing something weren't suppose to  I mean she was going off yelling cursing up and storm and we just sitting there laughing but then she got mad at us for laughing so we stop laughing until she was done yelling at us then after she left we started laughing again because we felt bad but at the same time we didn't because the blame just all wasn't on us my brother was apart of it to he just didn't get in trouble because he left absent

 One fear I have overcome is the fear of speaking out loud.for many years,the thought of speaking out loud in a large audience would make me extremely anxious.my heart would race,my palms would sweat and I would struggle to find my words.this fear held me back in various aspects of my life,including speaking for academic presentations which I am not sure if I can handle also social events to overcome this fear.I had to practice my speaking and being able to talk or communicate with anybody for a long or short amount of time today in class,we start making or brainstorming for our presentations the lesson before dying made me realize that people like to judge and assume things before they have proof or valuable information

 I can't stop thinking about is the concept of time.it's governs our lives in such profound ways,yet it remains an abstract and elusive construct.I'm fascinated by how different cultures perceive time,whether as linear or cyclical,and how how these perceptions influence societal behaviors and individuals experiences.the relentless passage of time also prompts reflections on mortality because people can't live forever leading me to consider that the best way to utilize our time is to enrich our lives and those of others,making every moment count in the grand tapestry of existence  absent

 There was a time I was judged unfairly when I was doing a project in 10th grade and despite contributing equally to the workload my classmates assumed I was not pulling my weight because I preferred working independently and quietly.this assumption was based on my introverted nature rather than my actual contributions.it taught me the importance of clear communication and advocating for oneself to ensure that efforts are recognized and appreciated. today in class,we listened and followed a long to  a chapter of "A Lesson Before Dying"by Ernest Gaines The chapter 1 of "A Lesson Before Dying" made me think about racism and oppression and people see what they want to see and hear what they are willing to hear even if it's wrong or leads to someone being falsely accused.

 A conversation that changed me was one I had with my mom she told me about the ups and downs of being grown up and expressed how if she could she would go back in time to when she was in high school and relive those moments because that's when she felt free from responsibilities and financial struggle and I understood now that she wanted me to live my high school life to the fullest and not make it seem like it's a chores instead of some what responsibility. absent