histórias de Responsible

The responsible student The genius student or THE student Which one are you?

Rated 136 in poetry September24, 2017 Well... It's September once again... We've come far... I thank each and every one of who have followed me to this point... Even if today is your very first day... Thank you... Sooo very much... Let's get it kicked off with a variation of an annual favorite!!!

Unedited Thanks for checking out my book!

he was a responsible person but she was careless. He loves to follow rules but she loves to break them. He likes to be quite but she can't be quite. He loves to be alone but she never leaves him alone.. AAROHI GUPTA:- She has many dreams. From outside she may looks carefree but in inside she hides many things to herself,as everyone she has her own demons but she never stops to laugh she never stops to smile Cause she thinks "life is to short to be depressed just smile or laugh you will completely forgot everything"... ADHIRATH SINGH:- He is a responsible student,he is perfect in everything he does. He is so popular you can say that he is heartrob of school and mostly all girls of school likes him but he never give them attention. It's not like he doesn't believes in love but it's just that he thinks that "In this generation there's no true love"... "Abe tharki shale hath kese lagaya tune ha??" She shout at a boy in bus. "Miss what are you saying?? I didn't even touch you!! He says to that girl. " Oye angrezi ke chacha tuje kya lagta hai meri kamar pe hath rakhega uske baad english mei baat krega to mei bolungi ki " Ooo shit I'm so sorry I misunderstand you aap to English mei baat krte h aap kese Tharki ho skte h" she says dramatically. "Miss aap sach mei misunderstood hui hain meine apko touch nhi Kia!! Aap manti kyun nhi hai?? He says frustrated. She was about to say something but an uncle says "beta wo sahi keh raha hai wo ladka yeh nhi jo tumhare bagal mei khada hai usne chua tha tumhe". With hesitation she looks back at that boy and smile and says " I'm sorry it's just you- he cuts her sentence and says " it's okay but next time if it happens.please use your mind. Saying that he gets of the bus...

Rude and annoying Ava is telling everyone she has a stalker, but no one beleives her until she is found in an alley....dead. Who could this stalker be? and why didnt people believe her?

8328958814Satta Matka is a number-based game. There are several markets, each with its owner responsible for releasing the lottery satta Matka market results on time. Kalyan market, Worli market, main Mumbai market, Rajdhani market, and Milan market are some of the main markets or bazaars involved in the satta Matka game. The oldest and most legitimate markets are in Kalyan and Main Mumbai. Every Satta Market has an open and close time. The satta results for these markets are published on or shortly after the open and close times. During the open result, two numbers are decoded, one of which is a three-digit number and the other a single-digit number. Similarly, three-digit and single-digit numbers are declared during the satta market's close. The last digit after adding the three digits of the open or close result is usually the single digit declared during the open and close results.

You never know when you're going to wake up to Niall Horan playing a guitar on your bed...

Mini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind. Most-to-all of these are in freestyle and do not rhyme, because I feel like I skew the meaning of the poem if I try to rhyme...it's not a natural quality to my poems, so I'd just rather not attempt that. There's an eventual journey into much of my mind if you read far enough. Thread with careful step, reader, because you'll end up looking into my soul. With much love to my torturer, who doesn't even know, this one's for you and me <3 Oh and yes, this book is finished, because it is filled with exactly 100 poems! Exciting, right?

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛." "𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦." • 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙖𝙮 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝 𝙊𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙞 is a perfect son of the Oberoi Family. And now a perfect husband, perfect brother and perfect everything. And then on one not so fine day, enters Abhimanyu Raichand. 𝘼𝙗𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙪 𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 is everything imperfect, except one thing. His exceptional business tactics. The man with a rare sense of treachery and a stark contrast, is the lost son of the Oberois. Older in age, and better at job the Chairman, Shivaay's uncle wants him on the throne of the empire now. In an internal tussle and friction as a secret breaks open before Shivaay's family, and his own love life going for a toss - he knows only one thing. He has to set it all right, Or can he? (Ishqbaaaz X OC)

A sixteen year old left a stove on and caused a big fire that ruined someone's home

My purpose for writing this story is to tell people that their happiness lies in their hands. No one is responsible for your happiness. The one who is responsible is yourself. Many people in their teenage except other people to make them happy. They find their happiness in someone else. But the reality is that your happiness lies right inside you. Some of the people find it and some could never understand this thing. Happiness don't come in bundles or anything. You are the one who make smallest happiness into the biggest and you are the one who make smallest problem into the biggest. Believe me I have met people who don't have much happiness in their life but still they remain happy. Want to know the reason? There is no magical spell for this. It's just their mind set. They never depended on someone or something for their happiness. Happiness comes from yourself. i hope this story will help you in your life. i hope you might feel good after reading it.

Young spook Gadalik and his adoptive mother Glacia take a trip across water to reach a haunted cabin on a hiking trail. But this journey seems very familiar... The past meets the present as they strive to help a spirit who feels responsible of the death of a loved one.

Self-inspiration about living a happy life. Being accountable and responsible.

i donno y u give this precious angel to us at malugod ko nmn itong tinanggap ngunit bakit kung kailan auz na ang lahat samin gusto mo pa sya kunin !" ang sakit ang hirap syam na buwan ko sya dinala tapos kukunin mo agad .. mahal na mahal namin ang anak namin ,, wag mo hayaang magdusa kami iyak ako ng iyak habang nasa harap ng altar ... ill do everthing wag mo lang sya kunin napakamuwang palang nia .. hawak ng aking nobyo ang aking balikat upang pagaanin ang skit na aking nararamdam ... wag ka mag alala kaya ni baby un masisilayan pa nya ang mundo na kasama tayo ...

The Theme is about "Responsible use of Social Networking". This poem was written on-the-spot for the Poem Writing Contest held in our school library. **Champion** :") Enjoy Reading! :D