Life

Final exam

2004-12-13T06:06:00.000-08:00

Do you have a life! This is what most parents are wondering about their teenage sons and daughters. My parents have even asked me if I would ever be able to find something better to do with my time than watch TV. What parents don't realize is we do have lives and very interesting hobbies as well. I don't care who you are; everyone has a hobby. Whether your hobby is dangerous or nerdy, it can not be denied. I even have a hobby. My hobby, however, is not dangerous or nerdy. I love to shop, and I am proud to say that this is my hobby. From what I have observed over the years there are three different categories for the hobbies that people, even me, have. The three catergories of hobbies are nerdy, dangerous, and expensive.

Nerds are the people who get straight a's and spend all day in a book. Nerds are the intelligent beings that, though they have no social life, are very lucky because with their intelligence they are able to get whatever they want. I am definently not a nerd and I do not fall in this category, but I do know people who do. I have friends who have rather nerdy hobbies. Some of these hobbies include, doing voice oversaw to every Harry Potter movie, playing trombone in the band, playing an "exciting" game of chess, and doing all nighters to see who can read the Harry Potter books the quickest so that they can go online and chat about the book. These type of hobbies that I have observed over the years are very easy to classify. I do not enjoy any of these hobbies but that is okay with me if other people actually do like these things. All I have to say to these people is, good luck with your next Harry potter all-nighter, and even though your hobbies are not dangerous that doesn't mean that they are not exciting.

Skateboarders, snowboarders, dirt bikers, and car racers all have one thing in common, their hobbies are dangerous. The people who like to live on the edge and push the limits, are the people who, in my opinion, have the most exciting hobbies. I wouldn't put myself in this category either. I am not a thrill seeker and I don't like living on the edge. In my 18 years on life, however, I have come across these daredevils. These daredevils would tell stories of how many bones they have broken or how many times they have gotten stopped by the "fuzz" while doing their hobbies. They hobbies range from skateboarding to motocross. Some other hobbies that they would tell me about are skateboarding where they know that they are not aloud just for the rush of running from cops, Snowboarding off the steepest slope and hoping to land it without getting any broken bones on the way, and racing dirt bikes around a dirt track and having to dodge the bikes and bodies that have crashed or fallen on the track. The people who would tell me these stories also told me that they live their lives day by day and therefore they want to create as much excitement in one day as possible. I know for a fact that I would not even survive on day as a thrill seeker. I know that this is true because I can't event stand the pain from a paper cut, let alone a broken bone. This hobby though dangerous can also get very expensive because of medical bills, but I would much rather spend money on other things.

Shopping, going on trips, and beauty. Now this is what I'm talking about. Walking through store after store and looking at all of the neat things can get very expensive. Not only can this be very expensive but so can going to trips to beautiful destinations and keeping ones self groomed and looking fabulous at all times. I am definently not ashamed to say that, yes, I fall into this category. I love to do all three of these hobbies. If I had to pick just one, I honestly don't think that I could. Some people might consider these hobbies to be dangerous but not I. I have known people to max out credit cards and to go into debt because of these hobbies, but I have a theory. My theory is, you only live once. Whether it is going on shopping sprees, going on a vacation to an exotic location, or getting a manicure and pedicure daily, all of these hobbies are very, very expensive. I have proven though that people do not have to be rich in order to enjoy a hobby like this. I enjoy this hobby and I am a full-time college student with all kinds of bills. I guess you could say that this hobby is a girl's best friend.

Everyone has a hobby. Their hobbies, however may not fall in any of these categories. I have observed the hobbies of my friends and family and these three categories are what I came up with. Everyone has different personalities and different interests. Everybody is unique.

By: Renee Willey

Did I like English 101?

2004-12-06T06:28:00.000-08:00

This class was a very enjoyable one. Even though i have taken this class once before in high school, there were some things that were different and suprised me a lot. In my high school class we would have one to two papers a week and they would be typed, printed and handed in. The number of assignments were not a big suprise to me but how we wrote them was. I didn't expect to have a blog address and have to post everything i wrote on there as long as print off and pass in stuff from time to time. This was definently different but i liked it.

The next thing that was different was all of our assignments could be found online and if we wanted to write ahead we could. We also didn't have to attend each and every class, as long as we handed in all of the assignments and were able to keep up with all of the writing. In high school we had to attend every class and we didn't know what we were doing for work until we got to class. I liked the independence of this class. It helped me not to stress so much having to get up early every other day, and it let me pace myself.

The last thing that was different was that there was no text book. In high School we had a little paper covered book with every different kind of paper and how to write it and examples of the papers. We did every kind of paper in that book. When i came to my first english class at this college i was very suprised when he told us that there was no text book. This probably was difficult for other people but it wasn't for me because i had already written all of the papers before. Not having a text book though, was very convenient because we didn't have to buy another book, we just went online to find everything that a book might have told us.

All in all i enjoyed the class and the independence of it. I would highly recommend this particular class with john goldfine to all of the new freshman.

example comparison essay

2004-11-17T07:01:00.000-08:00

I'm so tired! This is what I find myself saying almost everyday. It is almost like every time I open my mouth to say something all that comes out is a big, huge yawn. My parents, like any other parents, tell me that I am pushing myself too hard and that I need to change something in my schedule so that I can get some well deserved rest. When they tell me this I just look at them, yawn, and tell them that I can do this and that my body just needs to adjust to the lack of sleep. I never used to be so tired, but the last five months have been a killer. Here are some examples to why I am so tired.

First off, I am a full time student. Studying medical transcription is very hard. It is a bigger class load than most other majors and the classes, especially the medical classes, are really hard. My earliest class is at 9:00 a.m.(English class). This class is probably my favorite class because the teacher isn't breathing down my neck and telling me that work has to be passed in on a certain time, or else. My latest class, however, is medical terminology. I have this class on Friday's from 2:00p.m. to 5:00p.m. This class is the hardest class I have this semester. As a matter of fact, I am not really sure if I will pass the class. My other two classes are business English, and keyboarding 1. Business English is the easiest class I have this semester. It is simple, common sense English that everyone learns in elementary school. Keyboarding isn't hard but it isn't easy either. This is because it isn't just typing to work on our speed, it is typing reports and documents and having huge lists of homework. All in all, this semester is probably the hardest I have ever work in all my years of education.

Not only am I a full time student but I also work full time. I am employed at the Walmart Supercenter in Brewer. For the simple reason that I have classes during the day, I work nights. My schedule is monday through Thursday 3:00p.m. to 12:30a.m., and Saturday and Sunday days. I am supposed to have two consecutive days off a week, and I usually don't. It is really tiring going to school in the morning and having to get up really early and then rushing to get to work after class. I usually do not get home from work during the week until 1:00a.m. Then having to get up at 7:ooa.m. is very, very tiring. My only wish is that on the weekends I can sleep in, but I can't. It is a sucky schedule, I know, but since I am a college student, I have a lot of bills and need the money.

My shedule is really busy, but I need to make time for my friends. I have a lot of really close friends and while working and going to school full-time, I don't really get to see them as much as I would like. When I find the time though, I spent as much time possible with them. When we do get to hang out we usually have basically nothing to do. We usually sit around and look at each other, not knowing what to do. Most of the time we usually go out to eat somewhere, and then either go to someone's house to hang out or we go hang out at the union on the University of Maine campus. We all love to play games and are always trying to find a new game to buy and play. We all hang out until about midnight or 1:00a.m. and then call it a night. By the time I go home I am dead tired, once again, and have to get up that morning and go to work. Though my schedule is really full, I call my friends or they call me at least once a day.

Being tired can not only cause fatigue, but it can also have some physical effects. For example, dark circles under the eyes, weight loss, moodiness, and sore achy limbs. I have all of these symptom's. I am hoping that my body will adjust to all of these and make my life a little bit easier. Until then I am going to hold my head up high, when people doubt me , and I am going to keep at it. Though I am tired, I am putting myself through all of this for a reason. That reason is that I want to better myself for the future and that is exactly what I am going to do.

Contrast essay: A girl's best friend

2004-11-07T05:50:00.000-08:00

SHOES!!! These little foot coverings are what keep women sane in this big stressful world. There are plenty of different kinds of shoes. The types of shoes range from boring old sneakers to high class stilletoes. Every women has their very own shoe personality. I even have my own shoe personality. I tend to be really relaxed and I like to feel comfortable at all times. Therefore, the two shoe types that I like to wear are sneakers and flip flops. These two types of shoes are very different . They are different in three ways, warmth, style, and time.

Sneakers are a good shoe to wear in the winter months. This is true because they cover my both of my feet and keep them snuggled nice and tight so that no cold air enters. During the summer, on the other hand, sneakers tend to be a smelly nuisance. The summer heat and my body heat are not a good combination when wearing sneakers. This is how my sneakers get that rank smell and how my feet get so unbearably sweaty and smelly as well. During these hot summer months my little piggies need to breath. This is why man created flip flops. These fascinating shoes, though skimpy, allow my little piggies to not only breath but they allow me to show off my pedicure in a very stylish way. During the colder months though, these cute sandals just don't cut it. If I spend just five minutes outside in the cold with these flip flops on I will loose all feeling in my feet. In this battle for warmth sneakers are the champs. Style, on the other hand, plays a big part in all things to do with shoes.

Style is a big part in the decision making when I am buying shoes. Sneakers are not very fashionable. sneakers have unflattering designs on them. Yes it is true that they do sell pink shoes , but pink does not go with everything. Sneakers add too muck bulk to my feet and make them look like big old snow shoes. Flip flops, on the other hand, are very stylish. They come in all different colors and materials. Some flip flops are flat on the bottom and some have little or big stiletto heals. They can go with anything that I wear. I can wear them with jeans and I can wear them with a skirt. It seems like everyday they are coming out with new designs and color concepts for flip flops. If you haven't already guessed, because of the style issue I wear flip flops more than I wear sneakers. Another factor plays into the differences of these shoes, and that is time.

When I am in a rush to get out the door and I don't have a minute to spare, sneakers are a real problem. I have to slow down and sit down and untie the sneakers, put them on, and tie them back up again. In the time that I would have taken to do all this I could already be out of my drive way and on my way. Sneakers are not a good time savor at all! I am already busy enough and to have to take extra time out of my busy schedule to put these shoes on is just barbaric. Flip flops though, and very good when it comes to time. When I am in a hurry and have no time to waste I can just slip my feet quickly into my flip flops and I am well on my way. Flip flops I believe were made just for those busy women in this world. It takes milliseconds to put them on and take them off, and the quicker it takes the better.

By reading these three examples it is easy to see who the winner is. Flip flops are the champs. Flip flops make the world a better, stylish, quicker place. Whoever was responsible for inventing the flip flop is a Guinness in my eyes. I solute you.

Classification essay: The car stage

2004-10-25T05:50:00.000-07:00

This car is a piece of she@&! This is what most people, along with myself, say about their first cars. You see, throughout life as people grow up so do their cars. In a way money plays a big role in this. When a teenager get his or hers first car they are usually buying it with the minimum wage that they are earning at their job at McDonald's. For example, I bought my first car for a low price of $1200, and I earned that money from my part-time job at Governor's Restaurant. Even though I did not have a lot of money when I bought the car I was still picky about the car that I was going to buy. It needed to have three things, a radio, it had to be a pretty color, and it could not be boxy looking. As people grow up though they will get better paying jobs and will therefore have a better car. For example, my parents' both have nice new Toyota vehicles. My dad has a Toyota Tacoma, and my mom has a Toyota camry. They have these cars because they think that they are economical and get good gas mileage. Finally, for whatever reason, when people, like my grandparents, retire they find it necessary to buy a huge boat of a car that eats up all of their retirement money in gas. You see not only do we go through stages so do our cars. The stages go like this, a teenager with a p.o.s. car, an adult with a good, economic car, and an elderly person with a big old boat.

When I was 16 I was employed at Governor's restaurant. I could only work 20 hours a week for the simple reason that I was in school and underage. I struggled with school and work for the entire school year, then finally it was time to take my driver's test. I was so excited to get my license and finally buy my first car. As soon as the test was over and I was told that I passed, all I could think about was that it was time to get a car. That night when I got home I took my dad's uncle henrys and started looking at cars for sale. I quickly found what I thought to be a heck of a deal. The car was a 1994, royal blue, Chevy cavalier. I bought it on the spot. The price tag for it was $1200. I was so excited. It made me feel so grown up, for the simple reason that I had my license and my very own car. Even though I was young and didn't really know what it was that makes a car a good, reliable car, I did have three things that in my opinion made it a good car. It had a radio, it was a pretty color, and it was not boxy looking. Adults on the other hand that have families of their own have different requirements for their cars.

When people grow up and get married and have children, not only do they change but their requirements for cars change as well. They are no longer looking for souped up muscle car, but now they are looking for something economical, safe, and gets good gas mileage. For Example, my parents fit in this stereotype perfectly. They not only want a newer more reliable vehicle but they also want one that is good on gas mileage. This is what I find to be kind of ironic. When people are young and don't even have enough money to afford a good car they are still willing to shell out as much money as they have to in order to keep it running. On the other hand, adults with good paying jobs who can afford a good car are not as willing to spend money on their vehicles. When i get to this stage of life and can afford a good car, I know exactly what car I am going to buy. If I have children I will buy a top of the line van. If I do not have any children I will probably buy something new and sporty. Elderly people though, will spend money like it grows on trees.

Elderly people are not economical at all. They will buy the biggest gas hog they can with the social security checks that they collect every month. These people will gladly shell out $50 to fill their boat's gas tank. My grandparents, for example, trade in their car like every two months for a bigger car. They started out with a small economical truck and now they have upgraded to a huge diesel truck. This thing is a boat! This makes me wish that I had all that money to burn like they do. I think this is something that will never be figured out. Why do elderly people always buy huge boats of cars? Maybe, it is because they use it as a warning for other drivers'. They use it to tell other drivers to watch out! This could be because most elderly people are hard of hearing, have really bad eye site, or they are really short from all those years of shrinking, and in order to protect themselves from getting into accidents they buy these cars so that people can see them coming and that they know to get out of the way. I can not even drive my fathers truck, let alone a huge boat of a car. This is why when i am in my elderly stage of life i am going to buy a good reliable car, a normal sized car. I know that i have a long way to go, but ther is nothing wrong with planning ahead of time.

People go through stages with their cars. As we grow up our cars grow up to. Our cars are a symbol of us. They represent us and what we stand for. It shows how we start out cheap and gradually become more and more expensive. Cars' represent their owners, and their owners personality. Trust me I am not just saying this because so far my cars have reflected that i am a poor college student. Well, so far this tis true.

2004-10-15T06:21:00.000-07:00

Reaction to 5 paragraph essays
All of the essays that i read were really good. Though i liked them all i did have a few favorites. I liked the essay about love and valentines day, by Angela Ekes. I think that every girl can realte to what she was writing. I know i can. My second favorite was the one about baseball(i forgot the name of the author). The first line in the entire paper really is what draws you in wanting to read more. That in my opinion is how a 5 paragragh essay should be like. The very first line needs to draw the reader in.
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Wednesday, September 15, 2004

My best friend
Ever since the first grade I have had one best friend. Her name is Holly. We are the same age, we are both eighteen. Alton has been each of our home towns. I have lived there my whole life and she has lived there since the first grade when we first met. We also have a lot in common, we both have two brothers and no sisters. Therefore, we have kinda became each others sister. We have been there for each other through thick and thin. I think though that even though we have each had our share of trouble I think hers is worse than mine.Holly has had the same boyfriend, nick, for around 3 years. Somewhere in those three years something happened to her and him that would change their lives forever. Holly got pregnant with her and nicks child. When she found out that she was pregnant she was faced with the tough decision of how to tell nick. When she did get the courage to do so the first thing that came out of his mouth was that she needed to get an abortion because his parents would flip. At the time that this happened Holly was 17 and nick was 19. Holly could not believe what she had just heard. That one statement followed by holly telling nick that she was keeping the baby caused the two of them to break up. After one week or two of being apart though they realized that they needed one another and got back together and both accepted the fact of being parents and together were going to raise this baby. Nick eventually transferred from his college in Farmington to umo and moved in with holly at her parents house. Through all of the ups and downs on November 27th 2003, around 10 at night Leah Nicole Crosby was born. She weighed 6lbs 15oz and was 20 1/4 in. long. She was beautiful. Nick and Holly were so much in love with Leah and eachother, and they still are. Leah is now 9 months old and getting stronger and bigger everyday. Nick is even talking about proposing to holly when they get their apartment.Now your probably wondering where I come in in all this. Well to start off since Holly has no sisters and I am kinda like her sister I am Leah's auntie. When holly was pregnant with Leah I kinda said some things that I shouldn't of about holly and nick and for a few months we didn't talk. At her baby shower I wrote them a little message in their card of apology and told them how proud I was of them for dealing with everything with so much maturity. We are now the best of friends again, sisters, and neither of us would have it any other way. Through all of this I have learned that a real friend will always be there for you and will never let you down.
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Saturday, September 04, 2004

My high school
I attended old town high school. I graduated on June 4th, 2004 with honors. My school is very small. It was built in the 1950s. They have since added on a new wing and swimming pool. It was organally built to hold 800 students and now , 10 portables later, there are around 1000 students. The teachers have been there forever. The only downfall is that there are more and more drug problems occurs each year. All in all i enjoyed my years there and i would not have changed a thing.
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Friday, September 03, 2004

Tommorow
It's always been up to youit's turning around it's up to mei'm gonna do what i have to dojust don't...give me a little timeleave me alone a little whileand maybe it's not too latenot today...
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my world
Never wore a coverup, always beat the boys up,grew up a 800 population town, made my money by cutting grass, got fired by a fried chicken ass, all in a small town called old town.I never spent less than an hour washing my hair in the shower it always take "five" hours to make it straight. So sometimes i'll braid it in a zillion braids, though it may take all friggen day, there's nothing else better to do anyway...
posted by Rw @ 12:33 AM 0 comments

Too much to ask
I thought you were cool until the pointUp until the point you didn't call me when you said you wouldFinally figured out you're all the samealways coming up with some kind of story...Everytime I try to make you smileYou're always feeling sorry for yourselfevrytime i try to make you laughyou can't you're too toughyou think you're lovelessis that too much that i'm asking for?
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Wednesday, September 01, 2004

High School Dayz
High school was quite the trip. There were many different social groups. You had the cocky, sweaty, popular jocks. This group was the babe magnet of the entire high school. Then there are the geeks. This group consisted of the chess players and their friends who wore thick glasses and carried inhailers. Next were the cheerleaders(a.k.a the jocks girlfriends). These girls were always full own pep. Finally there were the people in the middle. They kind of just blended in with whichever group there ever was. High school teachers, on the other hand, had there own groups too. These groups were also made up by the students. There were the cool teachers. These teachers wouldn't care if and when you dot your homework done, and they would say the occasional bad word like hell or damn. Then there are the hyard teachers. These teachers give you so much homework that you think they hate you and are punishing you. As for me all of my teachers were in these exact groups, except for Mrs. Spencer. This particular teacher was in a group of her own. She was short and had really thick glasses. Both of her eyes were cross eyed, so when she was talking no one ever knew who she was actually looking at. Her being an english teacher helped her more than it helped her students. She would constantly use big words to insult her students because she knew than none of us knew what any of the words meant. She would pile homework on us every single night and have quizes for us everytime she could see that we were struggling. Her own co-workers didn't like her they would say that she must have smoked too much weed when she was a teenager, or that she should be a college professor instead of a high school teacher. When we would have blood drives at the school and students would take time from her class to go and give blood, she would tell us that it was a waste of time and that we would be missing out on our education. It may just be me but when has saving lives been less important than learning how to write. The point is we have all had bad teachers some point duriong our education. This was my bad teacher. I am glad that I passed her class(barely) and lived to tell about it.
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Classification intro #2

2004-10-15T06:03:00.000-07:00

This car is a piece of sh@&! This is what most people say about their first cars. You see, throughout life as people grow up so do their cars. In a way money plays a big role in this. When a teenager get his or hers first car they are usually buying it with the minimum wage that they are earning at their job at mcdonalds. As they grow up though they will get better paying jobs and will therefore have a better car. You see not only do we go through stages so do our cars. The stages go like this, a teenager with a p.o.s. car, an adult with a good, economic car, and an elderly person with a big old boat.

Classification intro #1

2004-10-13T08:24:00.000-07:00

Forever friends. This is the saying that is seen on hallmark cards, magnets, and charm bracelets. The saying really makes you think about who your real friends are. Everyone has a variety of friends. You have an absolute best friend who you have known forever and who you know that you can always go to this person for advice or a shoulder to cry on. Then there is your fun friends who you are not really all that close with but when it comes to hanging out and partying they are the first ones you call. Finally there are the friends that you love to hate, these friends are always getting on your nerves and pushing your buttons to the point that you just want to "rip them a new one", but no matter how bad it gets you stay friends just for the simple fact that you know that you have someone who you can take out your frustrations on. Everyone has these kind of friends. These type of friends are all very different form each other.

five paragraph essay reaction

2004-09-29T06:16:00.000-07:00

I liked writing my essay. Not only is it easy for me because i took this class last year but i enjoy sharing my thoughts and feelings. I really enjoy writing things period. It helps me to get things off my chest. Not only do i enjoy writing these kind of papers but i have a hobby of writing songs about things that i have been through. It is like a diary sort of. Five paragraph essays come easy to me and i enjoy writing them.

Intro 1/ five paragragh cause essay

2004-09-22T06:40:00.000-07:00

"Oh my god my customers are driving me nuts!" This is what I am usually saying to my co-workers on a daily basis. You see, I waitress at Governor's restaurant in Old Town, and being there for two years already I have definently had my nights when I was ready to give up and walk out. I'll wait on drunk, old perverted guys and get hit on, or I will get the pleasure of waiting on customers that no matter what you do for them, they will never be happy or give me a break. I have had many break downs from working there, from crying because a customer is being and ass hole to me or because I get so stressed out. No matter how bad it got though I never left. The only things that are keeping me there are the people that I work with, the money, and the convenience.

My co-workers are great. They are kind of like a second family to me. If something is wrong and I am upset about something to do with either work or my personal life I can always find someone to talk to and get advice. My boss Stacey is in a way like a second mother to me because she has known me my whole life. So if I am having boy trouble or something else like that she is always their to give me advice or an occasional sex talk. Then there is "bubba". Bubba and I have been friends for two years but in a way kind of intentionally. You see when I first started working there I started seeing one of his friends, Matt. They both lived together so bubba was always around. When matt would get high he would get abusive and no matter how many times bubba told me that I needed to leave and that he would be pissed if I didn't, he was always there to stick up for me and he was always there with a shoulder to cry on. He say me at my absolute lowest and he will always be there to protect me and he will always have a special place in my heart. I have made many new friendships over the past two years of working there. If it were not for the people I work with and and the relationships I probably would not be there today. The money on the other hand isn't bad either.

You see, I not only waitress but I cashier as well. Waitressing on a weekend day or night I can make probably around 100 dollars. Weekdays aren't as good because it is not as busy so on these days I will probably take in around 50 dollars an shift. I just starting waitressing like a month and a half ago but I have been cashiering all along. When I first started out I made 6.15 and hour. Now, 2 years later, I am making 7.25 an hour and I have seniority over all of the other cashiers so I am kinda like their boss. All together if I average everything up I make about 800 dollars working there. Not only is the money good though, so is the convenience.

I live like 10 minutes away from my work place so it is really convenient. It is also all back roads the way that I go so if I am running late I don't have to worry about my speed or much traffic. Ever once in a while I will see a cop but that is really rare. If my boss calls me at home and asks me if I can come in because they are short handed, it doesn't matter if it is eight minutes before the shift, I can be there on time. That is what is good about this job. I don't have to head to work a half an hour before I have to be there so that I am not late. I could leave 10 minutes before if I wanted to. That is really convenient especially if I have to do my hair again because it won't do what I want it to. All in all I pretty much have it made.

Working at Governor's restaurant really isn't all that bad. The only thing that makes it bad is the rude and ignorant customers. After two years though I have learned how to deal with them(and no not by spitting in their food). In order to work at this restaurant you have to have a really good and open-minded personality or u won't make it. Trust me. I have adapted to the job quite nicely if I do say so myself, and now I know why. The people I work with, the money and the convenience are what make my job a lot easier than other people's jobs. I would not have it any other way.

My favorite thing

2004-09-10T06:33:00.000-07:00

The real world can be a very tough place. This was especially true for me after i graduated high school and entered "the real world". When I am not at classes I am waitressing at governor's restaurant in old town. I am a full time student and i have a full time job. Even though i am very busy i do get a break at the end of everyday. My bed. It is a full size bed with pillowtop on both sides of the matress. There are three fluffy pillows, comfortable sheets, a fleece blanket and a fluffy, cuddly comforter. My favorite thing about my bed is that when i sink down into it at night and cuddle with my blankets, i am able to escape the "real world" and go away to my own little place of tranquility. I love my bed. It provides me with an excellent nights sleep so that i am ready to face yet another day in the "real world". If it were not for my bed and those few hours of peace and quiet, i think i would truly go nuts(not really just medaforically).

I am unique

2004-09-09T09:02:00.000-07:00

I am a 17 year old college freshman(soon to be 18 on Sept. 13th). I drive a 1989 Toyota Corola. This however is the second car that i have owned. My first car was a 1994 Chevy Cavalier. This particular car i was able to survive two accidents with. The first accident i accidentely side-swiped another car and ended up with a broken headlight the second accident i was lucky to have survived. it happened on a cold slippery, sunday morning in January. I hit a big dip in the road and lost control of my car. the next thing i remember was hearing glass break and the air from my tires whistling. when i opened my eyes to my horror my car was bent every way possible and wedged between like six trees. one of these trees was indented into the drivers side door and therefore the door was squishing me in the seat that was covered in glass. some people drove by and stopped to see if i was ok. i somehow managed to escape the car through the back and got a ride home. after cleaning of the blood and bandaging some wounds i went to look at what i had just survived. all i could say was that i was really lucky to be alive. i wasn't wearing a seatbelt then and even though i was really lucky in the accident i still don't wear one now. I have a cocker-spaniel named buffy, who is 10 years old, and two kittens(who i refer to as my babies)who are less than a year old. I live with both of my parents along with an older and younger brother. I hate vegetables. when i get a salad i only get lettice and croutons. Sometimes i'll add meat and cheese but that is it. If i am sleep deprived(only when i am exremely sleep deprived)i have little sezieres when i am sleeping. doctors said that it is very common and that there is nothing to worry about. i only like diet soda, preferably diet pepsi. i hate to drink water for the simple fact that it has no flavor. i cannot watch scary movies because if i do i have nightmares and yes i still would have to sleep in my parents room. i am terrified of spiders(i think i might have a phobia)and i don't like thunder and lightning. i do not like seafood, not one bit. finally, i hate pop music. i like anything i can dance to like hip hop. these are some of the things that makes me unique.

eng 101

2004-09-03T12:18:00.000-07:00

Even though we have only had 3 classes i have already maneged to form my own opinion of it. I have already takin' this class for my senior english at old town high school. Therefore this class so far seems to be pretty easy for me. Mr. goldfine though is really cool and easy going. You don't see that a lot when it comes to college professors.

my list

2004-09-03T12:13:00.000-07:00

On my families dining room table there is:

A cordless phone/phone jack on the back left-hand corner of the table

A rolodex beside the phone that we never use

A catalog that we recieved in the mail called "the lighter side"

two calculators

three little memo books

my older brothers old nasty fox racing hat

my little brothers paperwork from the first day back to school

12 packs of soda that were just boughten

A napkin/salt and pepper holder

bills

my moms checkbook

A lilac yankee candle

And, oh yes, of course

My older brother's laptop that i am using to write this

This list of what is on this families dining room table, tells us that this family is a very busy family. They rarely have time between each of their busy schedules to sit down at this dining room table, and have dinner together. Instead, the table becomes a place to put all of their parafinalia where they will later find and take care of.

Hard Work

2004-09-01T11:00:00.000-07:00

I am currently employed at Governor's restaurant in old town. I have worked there for two years as a cashier. Recently I have started to waitress as well as cashier. I am currently working 5 days a week and am attending emcc as a full time student. I have had many people come up to me and say that they do not think that I can work full time and go to school full time that my grades will definently suffer. I hate that they say that. If anything they should give me positive feedback and tell me that they hope everything works out ok. Just because of all the negative feedback that I have been getting I am bound and determined to prove them wrong. I have made a goal for myself to not only get good grades but to also be able to keep working full time. I think I can achieve this goal if I work really hard and put my mind to it.

life's lessons

2004-08-30T09:33:00.000-07:00

When I was growing up everyone would always warn me about the typical everyday dangers in this big "scary" world. They would tell me not to talk to strangers or not to cross the road without looking both ways first. They thought they were protecting and keeping me safe from harm. This is what they thought anyway. Just by simply looking at my hands I could write a book about all of my scars, and how their "life lessons" did nothing to protect me from this big "scary" world. On my left hand there are two little round scars, one above the other, from when I was six years old. Me and my older brother were racing our bikes down our steep driveway when our handle bars collided and i went crashing down. I thought at the time that the little cut I recieved from the "death defying" crash was the worst pain in the entire world. I was so wrong. The other scar is on my right hand directly below my pincky knuckle. I was 16 years old and thought that I was in the best, loving, relationship ever. I was so wrong. He would get very violent when he was high. One of these nights when he had been drinking and getting high was the worst night of my entire life. I had told him that if he didn't start paying more attention to me that i was leaving. That was the wrong thing to say. He picked up the nearest, heaviest, chair and threw it at me with raging anger. The chair hit me in the stomach and my right hand. I recieved one broken rib and a scar on my right hand that will forever remind me of that horrible night. I now have my life on the right path and am happier than ever. It wasn't the lessons they taught me that helped me through these ordeals it was all about learning the hard way. Finally i learned that everybody's hands can tell a story if you look hard enough.