My Christmas Feeling
Once it is December 1st, the Christmas rush is on.
Just like the bombings in Iran.
Christmas just wants to make me explode inside with joy
Just like when I eat my Christmas chips ahoy.
Christmas is the best time of the year.
This is the time when I can drink a beer.
Also it is the time when I can kill a deer.
When I kill a deer,
It gives me Christmas cheer.
Just like roasting chestnuts over an open fire,
And listening to a good old Christmas choir.
That is why during Christmas I am such a live wire.
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Natale Schirripa is a senior at Thomas R. Proctor High School, however he is a full time student at Mohawk Valley Community College. Prior to attending T.R. Proctor High School, Natale graduated from John F. Kennedy Middle School where he achieved many academic honors and awards highlighted by being the recipient of the Optimist Student of the Year Award from the East Utica Optimist Club. Additionally, Natale was the President of the National Junior Honor Society. At T.R. Proctor, and Mohawk Valley Community College, Natale applies himself tirelessly in his studies as well as many after school activities. He is a member of the Student Council, Key Club and Student Congress at Mohawk Valley Community College. This year Natale is the President of Key Club. He also received a Rotary Youth Leadership Award over this summer. Natale is eager and enthusiastic in volunteering his time to help others and he works diligently at his local parish. Natale is interested in working in the law field after graduation from high school, and will be attending Siena college and hopefully continue his education career at Albany Law School. He one day plans on becoming a civil litigation attorney.
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