Jeevan Taggar IT8 Q2

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1e_dwYevBHh_cdCijnfn1cHhWWY4X0GAv/view?usp=sharing The wellness wheel reflects how I feel my life is going right now. I am honestly good with most things my friends and family are not full because honestly you can never be completely happy with the decisions that other people make. School is not full because I don't have the grades I want so i will keep working on that. Other than that I am completely content with how my life is going.

Jeevan Taggar        Shortcut Keys     17|11|2017 1.      Q: first and last name, A:   Jeevan Taggar 2.      Q: what do you hope to learn, A: I hope to learn how to actually use some stuff on my computer that I have no idea how to use. 3.      Q: what should the teacher call you, A :Jeevan 4.      Q: parent and gaurdian names, A:  Sarandeep, Jatinder, Kewal, and Kuldev 5.      Q: birth date,A: 15|09|2004 Q: what career interests you, A:  psychiatrist Q: why does this career interest you, A : I chose this career because I would like to join the army as a psychologist since there are so many soldiers with PTSD that need help. Q: who is your best friend, A: Pranavi Thapa Q: what grade are you in, A: Grade 8 Q: what are your hobbies, A: Swimming and art Swimming and art...

I sat there staring at the plate of the most bitter chocolate chip cookies I had ever tasted. I didn’t want to break it to her since she had baked them herself and had given them to me with the sweetest smile. but I just couldn’t eat something so bitter. suddenly I thought of an excuse. “ Sorry sweetie but does this have eggs because I am a vegetarian.” she looked slightly sad but then went to go give them to her friends. who knew being a teacher would be so hard?

I dashed up the stairs as the slime dripped through. M y best chance of surviving was to get out of this house… But how? I realized I still had my training cuff on my wrist, using the sharp edge on it to cut through the glass skylight. I was running out of time as the slime was already up to my feet. Finally I broke through the glass. I climbed through and realized I had done what I needed to because the only person who could promote me was standing before me. “Welcome to the 00 program agent 001.”

                   Everything was normal while we sat there typing up our embarrassing story when the announcement came. “this is not a drill students we have an escaped convict running through the halls!” our principals voice yelled louder than we have ever heard it. Suddenly the lights went out and everyone ran to the cloak rooms most silently the rest whispering in hushed voices. I sat hearing some voices say “this is it bye.” But all I could think was no not yet. That’s when we heared the gunshot fire. I remembered Ella a quiet, shy, kind girl, had gone to the washroom minutes before and stared in horror as blood pooled under the door.