importance of education

I'm Ayanna Johnson. I'm am going to talk about the importance of education, and different reasons why it is important. I am also going to talk about how easy it is to get a job in another country and how hard it is to get a job here.

I do think education is important. The reason why is because when we as pre-teen studentsgrow up it will be easier to get a job. By getting a job not meaning McDonald's or Burger King.
A job meaning Juvenal justice or maybe even own your own business.
If you were to go to another country meaning not in North Carolina it would probably be easier to get a job and not be educated. It would be easier bacause most country do not have money to get in to school and you dont have to be educated.

Mii Change About Me Essay...For Mrs. Bivens!

I know when i was a child i use to think that Santa was real. As I thought that he was real my dad would always say "If you don't stop that then I'm going to call Santa Claus and tell him what you are doing".Then as i grew older one Christmas night i was so excited about Christmas i was suppose to be sleeping but i couldn't sleep because i want to see Santa. So that night i heard the door shut. "Bacchic!". So got up out of my bed and slowly creeped down the steps. I see my mom and aunt come inside the door with a whole lot of bags.

Then i ran up to my room and pretended to sleep because my mom and aunt were about to come up the steps. My mom slowly opened my door to see if i were asleep. That moment was the worse moment ever because i finally figured out the truth about "Santa Claus" he wasn't real!.
also when i was Little i only liked Caucasian dolls. I never liked African American dolls because i thought that they were ugly and they didn't make them in the store for them to have Caucasian hair. So if you were to go in my room when i was a child you would only see Caucasian dolls. There was never a black barbie in my room. So that Christmas i told my mother that i did not want a African American doll. So i woke up the next morning to go and open my presents.

The first present i was slowly opening and hoping that it was not a black barbie. Sure anough when i open that present it was an black doll. I looked at my mom and said "Mom i Didnt Want a black dolls because i dont like them. So as i grew older i learned to be grateful of what i get and what i have. Also not tolike only one doll like all of them because if it was'nt for her i wouldnt have any dolls at all.