Charlie: Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I want chocolate secede.
Oscar: Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Well, I want burgoo.
Rachel: Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â in any case bad, were buildting raisin.
Charlie:         (To audience)I essential fill my chocolate chip cookies, they are                         so important to me. They were so integral in getting through my                         divorce. I dont conceive I would have been able to survive those                         depressing propagation with emerge my close friend chocolate. When Angela                         left me, I was so fantastically distraught that I came very close to                         suicide many times. During this period, chocolate helped to keep                         my spirits up and keep me out of deaths icy grip. Its gotten to the                         point forthwith that it is almost an addiction. Without my chocolate, I                         become almost as woebegone as I was when Angela first broke my                         heart. I must have my chocolate chip cookies.
Dan Brown Eng 116 001                                                 Word figure: 343 December 3, 2001                                                                 Page 1 of 2 Oscar:                 (To audience)I need my oatmeal cookies, I just cant survive                                 without them. oatmeal cookies are almost as important to me as channelise                         and water. Due to an inherited constipation problem I have a fiber                                 deficiency. Oatmeal cookies seem to be the solely source of fiber                         that actually help my problem. Without my oatmeal cookies I                         would not be able to successfully negotiate the going of the                         brown hostages. I need my oatmeal cookies.
  Rachel:              (To audience)I want my raisin cookies, they  fetch me feel so                                                         good.      
 I remember when I was a little girl, my grandmother and I                                                         used to make raisin cookies together. We would get out all the                                                         ingredients and set up all the  wheel and spoons and start baking.                                                          grandma would let me put all the ingredients in and of course I                                                         of all time spilled them everywhere. My hands, face, and apron were                                                         all always covered with flour by the time we were finished  simply we                                                         always had fun. It didnt even matter if the cookies turned out,                                                         because if they got ruined, Grandma always had another batch set                                                         aside for us to eat. She recently passed away and most of my                                                         memories of her are from when we would bake together. I want                                                         my raisin cookies.
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