AdrianaMelgenAndon

Statement outlining the applicant's intentions, aspirations and Purpose in pursuing a professional degree in architecture. I am known for developing jaw-dropping projects; I always have done so and always will. Even as a little girl, I cannot remember a time in which I wanted to be anything but an artist. My school projects always caught everyone's attention, even though I worked mostly without anyone's help. These projects did seem to be work; in fact, I enjoyed doing anything that allowed me to put my creativity and leadership abilities into play. What I miss the most about high school are those sorts of activities, such as the science fai

by: Adriana Melgen Andon Life is unfair. Sometime you lose your underwear. Your boyfriend is having an affair and the bed you, now, won't share! Or you can fall down from the stairs, and lose everything from toes to hair, and end up baldy, without repair. Yes, I know life is unfair. Life treats, life tricks, I throw, you kick. Out there flying you see a witch, with her big, brown, old broomstick, She is nothing but a hick, she wants something. What? A dick. You just got a drum, and lost your drumsticks. You have a girlfriend made out of plastic. Yes, I know life is unfair. Life gives, life takes. You make mistakes, the rule

Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout Would not take the garbage out! She'd scour the pots and scrape the pans, Candy the yams and spice the hams, And though her daddy would scream and shout, She simply would not take the garbage out. And so it piled up to the ceilings: Coffee grounds, potato peelings, Brown bananas, rotten peas, Chunks of sour cottage cheese. It filled the can, it covered the floor, It cracked the window and blocked the door With bacon rinds and chicken bones, Drippy ends of ice cream cones, Prune pits, peach pits, orange peel, Gloppy glumps of cold oatmeal, Pizza crusts and withered greens, Soggy bean