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Write the following essays.
1. Students should be allowed to carry mobile phones to school.
2. The most forgetful person I ever knew​

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Answered by gauri13757
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• Students should be allowed to carrymobile phones to school...

More and more children and teenagers are getting their own cell phones as they are a very handy, cheap, and useful mode of communication. Especially in case of some emergency children can swiftly call their parents or helpline numbers like the police.

If students need something from home they can call and ask someone to bring it. This is very useful in case of homework. If the school bus or any other transport is not available they can call home and ask to be picked up.

Sometimes there might be a scenario where students have to stay back for some extra class or assignment then they can inform their parents.

Students should not only be allowed to carry cell phones but encouraged to judiciously use this wonderful new age technology. They can use their phones to keep updated whether by browsing news websites or educational portals. A low priced smartphone costs much less than a common Personal Computer or a laptop hence it would be easily affordable for many parents to give a smartphone to their children.

• The most forgetful

person I ever knew......

It is the end of another January. I find myself locked away, facing the most unforgiving punishment any human being could possibly face: the “death penalty.” Consequently, I have just completed one of my many “mind clearing” observations of the outside world while looking out the 5 inch wide hole that suffices as my window. It is about 3 feet in length with bullet proof glass filing the narrow hole. It is not just another window to me as an average person might envision a window. These little peeks into the outside world happens to be a really big deal as well as a huge accomplishment of mine. An accomplishment that many others hope to attain one day.

When you are going through what I and so many others are going through on a daily basis, everything in life becomes enhanced and deeply appreciated; making this little 5 inch wide hole in my wall become more than a temporary escape inside my mind from this elegiac dungeon that is my reality

As I look outside my window, I notice how the snow is falling from the heavens, slanted to the direction that is my right, with the trees from the forest barely visible in the background. The entire wintry setting comes alive resembling a Hallmark greeting card in motion. During my continued quiet observation of nature’s wonderful attributes, the snow begins to slowly pile on the ground until the earth’s floor is nothing but a glittering, white surface untouched by trampling feet, untarnished by automobile fumes and tire marks, or made ugly by the daily operations of the unappreciative world. This visual masterpiece forces me to wonder, then bravely ask myself, how in the hell did I allow myself to get into a situation like this anyway?

I reside on the third floor of the building where I am being held captive. Whenever I look straight ahead out of my window without looking down towards the ground, I can easily see a few of the lighting poles that surround the institution and a small forest of leafless trees with touches of freshly fallen snow trimming the cold, empty branches. I am reminded of the emptiness that has crudely taken over my life without my permission.

When I first decided to write, the premise was going to be a daily recording of my everyday life on Ohio’s Death Row. After countless hours of carefully contemplating and brainstorming the idea, I decided that a daily journal by itself would fail to express, define, or capture the gravity of this situation that I (and others) are in currently. This is a direct result of the lack of little change on a day-to-day basis for a person sentenced to die. Every day in a place like this is very similar to the day before. Every day I feel emotionally strained.

I have gradually found through some of my own experiences and the careful observation of a few others I have daily contact with, most of our thoughts and feelings go on normal and abnormal roller coaster rides more frequently than I initially anticipated. One minute I can be feeling upbeat and motivated to extend my company to anyone available while ten minutes later I can feel as down, as low as human emotion will allow.

On the other hand, when you wake up in different spots, positions, or locations, seeing different walls from completely different angles, you first have to get acclimated to seemingly new surroundings before recognition is established. Not to mention the few moments of distraction trying to analyzer what is different about what you are seeing.

I know it is not much, but it is my own way of trying to deal with the realities of my situation that I know I will definitely have to face once my surroundings become more familiar. Those few moments of total mystification at the beginning of my days are a welcome distraction from having to carry the burden that is my death sentence on my conscience.

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