My nearly 3 yo staffie cross whippet is gawjus, she can be the most loving kind pup like dog ever! But yet she can turn so visious, atm she is living wit my mum, my mum has a labrador hes a big softy, my dog has been bought up wit him, although she often turns on him wit out any reason, she will bark n go for people she dont like, she hates babies, so we cant have any on my younger cousins round to visit or she will try attack them. She hates noises like the fire alarm, it really upsetting as wit us she is the most lovely dog, she loves cuddles, she never snatches or trys to attack me or my family she been bought up with.. Im afraid as me n my older brothers are starting to have families, so i know she couldnt be around our babies.. I know i will have to take her to a dogs home but im afraid if i do then they might have to put her down what is the best thing to do, is there anywhere you can take dogs like this to live and be helped?

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Is there any code or standard for Fire alarm log book?

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okay theres a guy i go to school with and he’s always staring at me.
and i notice when i walk pass in the halls he kinda follows me with his eyes.
and last night at a party type thing at school, that was all night long.
he kept looking at me during the dance.
then i went into to washroom and when i came out him and his friend were standing right outside the door.
then when i went outside to get some fresh air, he came and stood by the door aswell.
then when the dance was over i went in a classroom to watch a movie, and cause i was tired.
he came and stood in the door like he was checking to see who was in here.
and when i looked over he was looking straight ahead at me.
a fire alarm went off. and he was standing right behind me, then he was fooling around with his friends. and backed up into me.
then when i was sitting in the hall he walked by about 10 times.
and he would be talking the whole time walking up the hall, then as soon as he was about to walk pass me he’d start saying something.
and right before i was about to go home i was sitting in a lounge and he walked pass the door 3 times and made direct eye contact with me everytime.

why is he doing this?

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okay theres a guy i go to school with and he’s always staring at me.
and i notice when i walk pass in the halls he kinda follows me with his eyes.
and last night at a party type thing at school, that was all night long.
he kept looking at me during the dance.
then i went into to washroom and when i came out him and his friend were standing right outside the door.
then when i went outside to get some fresh air, he came and stood by the door aswell.
then when the dance was over i went in a classroom to watch a movie, and cause i was tired.
he came and stood in the door like he was checking to see who was in here.
and when i looked over he was looking straight ahead at me.
a fire alarm went off. and he was standing right behind me, then he was fooling around with his friends. and backed up into me.
then when i was sitting in the hall he walked by about 10 times.
and he would be talking the whole time walking up the hall, then as soon as he was about to walk pass me he’d start saying something.
and right before i was about to go home i was sitting in a lounge and he walked pass the door 3 times and made direct eye contact with me everytime.

why is he doing this?

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okay theres a guy i go to school with and he’s always staring at me.
and i notice when i walk pass in the halls he kinda follows me with his eyes.
and last night at a party type thing at school, that was all night long.
he kept looking at me during the dance.
then i went into to washroom and when i came out him and his friend were standing right outside the door.
then when i went outside to get some fresh air, he came and stood by the door aswell.
then when the dance was over i went in a classroom to watch a movie, and cause i was tired.
he came and stood in the door like he was checking to see who was in here.
and when i looked over he was looking straight ahead at me.
a fire alarm went off. and he was standing right behind me, then he was fooling around with his friends. and backed up into me.
then when i was sitting in the hall he walked by about 10 times.
and he would be talking the whole time walking up the hall, then as soon as he was about to walk pass me he’d start saying something.
and right before i was about to go home i was sitting in a lounge and he walked pass the door 3 times and made direct eye contact with me everytime.

why is he doing this?

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i have a hearing disability along with learning disability im Living in a section 8 housing program that has a no pet policy . recently my doctor suggested i get a hearing as stance dog to help me hear every day sounds like my baby crying or the door bell when my hearing aids are not in my ear . currently im a single mother so if my son gets hurt in the middle of the night and i cant hear him im in trouble . same as a fire alarm . i have asked my land lord and she says if i get the dog that i need to find another place to live she also will not allow me to make my home handicap accessible . is it legal ? what will the American disability act cover ?

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High School. What is it? Is it about the sex, drugs, partying, and fun? Or is it about the learning and maturing and becoming what you will eventually be In the future. I for one, thinks it’s for both. The reason being is you will learn from of any experience you ever have. For example, you get absolutely obliterated at a party you were at last night. You throw up and almost need to get your stomach pumped. How do you learn from this? You definitely won’t drink as much the next night. This could save your life in the future from getting too drunk at a high school, to dying in college where the drinking is more intense. That’s exactly what happened to my friend last night.

School is boring, let’s be honest. The only thing most students look forward too is the weekend and what parties are going on. It’s a shame that this is the center of attention towards the youth these days but there’s nothing we can do to change it. This is where my TRUE high school story comes in.

It was a Friday morning. Normal, boring, and mediocre school day. Students dragging their feet in the hallway. There was a fire alarm during 4th period. I walked out squinting my eyes as the morning sun glared into them. I saw my friend Swan. creeping around by a tree and I confronted him. “What’s up guy” I enthusiastically said. “Hey, Dylguy. What’s up bro” Swan said. “Nothing man, what’s goin on tonight, yah hear anything?” I replied. Swan looked me in the eyes like he never has before in my life, “Dude, there’s a crazy party tonight at some kids house from Rutgers Prep” he said. This has probably been one of the only few big parties ive heard of all year, and I instantly knew it was going to be wild because it was one of a very few. Swan quickly walked away as soon as he saw his girl friend, almost as if she had a gravitational pull towards him. The fire drill shortly ended after that. Heading back to class a teacher stopped me, immediately I had a gut feeling that it had to do about my school work. “Dylan, we need to talk” Mrs. Gilligan said. “About what” is all I said. She rambled on and on about how I need to improve my grades and need to try harder. For some reason it got me mad how I have another person telling me what I need to do in order to live my life. I was always comfortable with my grades, even though I wasn’t a straight A student, I still got my **** done. I want to join the Marines straight outta high school, after all Marines does stand for Muscles Are Required Intelligence Not Essential, that always made me laugh.
The day went on like any other and then finally the 2:15 bell rang. It was time to peace out of there. Walking faster than usual throughout the school day, but that was because I wanted to get to my car to avoid the traffic. As I was driving home I saw something that I’ve never seen before, it was a black bear walking on the street. It was weird though, normally you would be scared of a black bear but since you are in a protective car, watching it is almost peaceful. Almost for a second I could have sworn the bear looked at me and we instantly understood each other, as if I looked at anybody else and went on my way.

The night was still young but time to start making plans. I hit up Swan and asked him if he wanted to meet up somewhere, he said “I wont meet you anywhere, ill agree to join you in a giving time in juncture, but I wont be meeting you anywhere… ah im a vegetarian, sometimes I let the lifestyle engulf me” “Don’t be weird swan” I stated. “Sorry dylguy, yeah lets meet up, come to my house, see you then”. We met up soon after, chilled and jammed on our guitars together. We always did this before we went out to have some fun, it kind of pumped us up for some reason. We got a call from another friend who told us to head over to this party, that’s when we left.
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We get there and are instantly greeted by a bunch of our friends, casually smoking cigarettes. From all the way when you are a toddler until you are in 8th grade, smoking is the worst thing you can probally think of, besides homework. Everyone hated it with a strong passion and brainwashed themselves that they would never take a drag. It’s ironic that as soon as you step your feet into high school as a freshman, all of you promises that you’ve made to yourself have been washed away. I for one joined the group and did light up a cigarette but that’s only because, smoking makes you cool.

The party went on and everyone started to seem more intoxicated every time I would walk downstairs. It had already been going on for about 2 hours, and then what came to my attention next occupied me for the rest of the night. I saw one of my old friends that I had known for life, laying on the ground and barley conscious. Instantly I ran over to him and kept him from passing out. I supplied him water
and kept his body slightly raised so he didn’t throw up on himself if he had to. Two other people came and picked him up to try and get him to the bathroom, right then I knew it was a bad idea for him to go down there.

After a long struggle he was placed near the toilet in the bathroom. In some sort of panick he tried to stand up real fast and he slipped. What came from there on was shocking. Tom slipped and hit his head on the toilet seat, instantly blood was pouring everywhere. As more and more people saw, more and more people left the scene and ran from the party because they knew this kid was probally going to the hospital and the cops were coming soon. That’s what separated me from everyone else. I did not panic, I stayed calm. Not only was I helping out a friend who could have died that night, but I was helping a human being who was in need of help. It showed me how much a lot of people are more worried about getting in trouble with the police from being at a party, then makin

sure someone who needs help gets the help they need. I never did get in trouble with the police, in fact they shook my hand and told me I was a good person. The EMT’s said that if I had not stayed with him and taken care of his wounds, he could have fallen into an injury/alcohol induced coma.

This whole TRUE story just shows you, that if you are reliant on others and follow the whole crowd, you might end up missing something that you wish you could turn back to. I for one, am glad I stayed at that party

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Well I got home from work and I had this Kit-Kat bar with me. I was like oh yeah Im uh-gonna melt my Kit-Kat bar then re-freeze it so it will be smooth and I cant see te logo. Well when I placed it under my boob it didn’t melt fast enough so I just decided to microwave it. Of course I still wanted the Kit-Kat to be in it’s wrapper when I re-froze it after it was melted so I just decided to keep it in it’s wrapper when I put it in the microwave. Well after I put it in there immediately after it started to like, flicker electricity inside the microwave. I then started to freak out but I kinda got into chill-mode and Adventure Time on Cartoon Network was on so I sat down to watch it. After like, two episodes it had been like…an hour and the microwave had caught on fire. Well IDK what to do anymore. Im in my dining room now and the kitchen is right next to it. Lots ‘O smoke and the fire alarm is going off. How do I get my Kit-Kat out the microwave without it being messed up? Is it messed up now? Was this safe? Was this a smart decision?

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High School. What is it? Is it about the sex, drugs, partying, and fun? Or is it about the learning and maturing and becoming what you will eventually be In the future. I for one, thinks it’s for both. The reason being is you will learn from of any experience you ever have. For example, you get absolutely obliterated at a party you were at last night. You throw up and almost need to get your stomach pumped. How do you learn from this? You definitely won’t drink as much the next night. This could save your life in the future from getting too drunk at a high school, to dying in college where the drinking is more intense. That’s exactly what happened to my friend last night.

School is boring, let’s be honest. The only thing most students look forward too is the weekend and what parties are going on. It’s a shame that this is the center of attention towards the youth these days but there’s nothing we can do to change it. This is where my TRUE high school story comes in.

It was a Friday morning. Normal, boring, and mediocre school day. Students dragging their feet in the hallway. There was a fire alarm during 4th period. I walked out squinting my eyes as the morning sun glared into them. I saw my friend Swan. creeping around by a tree and I confronted him. “What’s up guy” I enthusiastically said. “Hey, Dylguy. What’s up bro” Swan said. “Nothing man, what’s goin on tonight, yah hear anything?” I replied. Swan looked me in the eyes like he never has before in my life, “Dude, there’s a crazy party tonight at some kids house from Rutgers Prep” he said. This has probably been one of the only few big parties ive heard of all year, and I instantly knew it was going to be wild because it was one of a very few. Swan quickly walked away as soon as he saw his girl friend, almost as if she had a gravitational pull towards him. The fire drill shortly ended after that. Heading back to class a teacher stopped me, immediately I had a gut feeling that it had to do about my school work. “Dylan, we need to talk” Mrs. Gilligan said. “About what” is all I said. She rambled on and on about how I need to improve my grades and need to try harder. For some reason it got me mad how I have another person telling me what I need to do in order to live my life. I was always comfortable with my grades, even though I wasn’t a straight A student, I still got my shit done. I want to join the Marines straight outta high school, after all Marines does stand for Muscles Are Required Intelligence Not Essential, that always made me laugh.
The day went on like any other and then finally the 2:15 bell rang. It was time to peace out of there. Walking faster than usual throughout the school day, but that was because I wanted to get to my car to avoid the traffic. As I was driving home I saw something that I’ve never seen before, it was a black bear walking on the street. It was weird though, normally you would be scared of a black bear but since you are in a protective car, watching it is almost peaceful. Almost for a second I could have sworn the bear looked at me and we instantly understood each other, as if I looked at anybody else and went on my way.

The night was still young but time to start making plans. I hit up Swan and asked him if he wanted to meet up somewhere, he said “I wont meet you anywhere, ill agree to join you in a giving time in juncture, but I wont be meeting you anywhere… ah im a vegetarian, sometimes I let the lifestyle engulf me” “Don’t be weird swan” I stated. “Sorry dylguy, yeah lets meet up, come to my house, see you then”. We met up soon after, chilled and jammed on our guitars together. We always did this before we went out to have some fun, it kind of pumped us up for some reason. We got a call from another friend who told us to head over to this party, that’s when we left.
We get there and are instantly greeted by a bunch of our friends, casually smoking cigarettes. From all the way when you are a toddler until you are in 8th grade, smoking is the worst thing you can probally think of, besides homework. Everyone hated it with a strong passion and brainwashed themselves that they would never take a drag. It’s ironic that as soon as you step your feet into high school as a freshman, all of you promises that you’ve made to yourself have been washed away. I for one joined the group and did light up a cigarette but that’s only because, smoking makes you cool.

The party went on and everyone started to seem more intoxicated every time I would walk downstairs. It had already been going on for about 2 hours, and then what came to my attention next occupied me for the rest of the night. I saw one of my old friends that I had known for life, laying on the ground and barley conscious. Instantly I ran over to him and kept him from passing out. I supplied him water

THE ASSIGNMENT WAS TO TYPE A 1,000 WORD ESSAY. IN THE ESSAY WE HAD TO HAVE EXAMPLES OF A PARADOX AND CONTRADICTORY’S, SUCH AS THE BLACK BEAR BEING PEACE FULL, AND SMOKING MAKES YOU COOL.
and kept his body slightly raised so he didn’t throw up on himself if he had to. Two other people came and picked him up to try and get him to the bathroom, right then I knew it was a bad idea for him to go down there.

After a long struggle he was placed near the toilet in the bathroom. In some sort of panick he tried to stand up real fast and he slipped. What came from there on was shocking. Tom slipped and hit his head on the toilet seat, instantly blood was pouring everywhere. As more and more people saw, more and more people left the scene and ran from the party because they knew this kid was probally going to the hospital and the cops were coming soon. That’s what separated me from everyone else. I did not panic, I stayed calm. Not only was I helping out a friend who could have died that night, but I was helping a human being who was in need of help. It showed me how much a lot of people are more worried about getting in trouble with the police from being at a party, then makin
sure someone who needs help gets the help they need. I never did get in trouble with the police, in fact they shook my hand and told me I was a good person. The EMT’s said that if I had not stayed with him and taken care of his wounds, he could have fallen into an injury/alcohol induced coma.

This whole TRUE story just shows you, that if you are reliant on others and follow the whole crowd, you might end up missing something that you wish you could turn back to. I for one, am glad I stayed at that party.

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This is a pretty long story, so I apologize in advance. Well, about 6 months ago (early January), it was the first day of our new classes, we’re on a block schedule so we have 4 classes the first semester, and another 4 the next. It was already third block, and I had just finished lunch. The teacher was explaining class rules or something like that, when my stomach began hurting sooo bad. It was that feeling where you need to use the bathroom so bad your clenching up, because if you relax you know your going to have an accident. I was practically crying for about 5 minutes trying to think of something to do that wouldn’t embarrass myself, when the fire drill went off. You have no idea how thankful I am for that. Anyways, I rushed up to the teacher asking to go to the nurse, and she immediately said to run. I guess I looked pretty bad. Well I went straight to the bathroom, and for about 20 minutes I was in there having really bad diarrhea. After I was done I went to the nurse, and I went home right away. For the rest of the day I was mostly fine, except the same sharp pain would come in waves but only lasted a few seconds. I figured I had just eaten something bad for lunch, so I stayed home the next day then went back to school. Everything was fine for a few days, until my stomach started hurting again in first block. I started to freak out, because there wasn’t going to be a fire alarm this time. I made it through first, but when I went to use the bathroom when the bell rang I couldn’t. This happened a lot. I’d think I need to use the bathroom and have bad stomach pains, especially when there wasn’t a bathroom around. Basically, when I thought about my stomach hurting, it would hurt. For the whole month of February I went through a diarrhea/constipation phase. I felt like I always had gas and needed to use the bathroom. In early March we had a field trip about 12 hours away, and we had a take a bus. It was torture, I basically cried the whole time out of stomach pain. I just remember being scared I’d have to use the bathroom really bad and we wouldn’t be at another rest stop for an hour or so. I went to a few doctors after this, and they couldn’t find anything wrong, but I haven’t had tests done. I now hate to travel, or even be in a car for over 30 minutes. I hate going to friends houses because I don’t want to have to use the bathroom. I was going to go to a summer church camp, but after reading the handout on all the activities, I saw there wasn’t much time to use the bathroom without a group so I’m not going anymore. I use the bathroom once or even twice a day, but I have no schedule. I never use it at the same time everyday, but I’ve been trying to use it everyday before school. All I think about is my stomach and my bowels! I’m thinking it’s probably anxiety, but sometimes I’ll have pain when I’m not thinking about it. I just don’t know what to do anymore. I really need some advice.

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