Friday, May 10, 2013
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
free write 4-3
not feeling too bad for only 3 hours of sleep.. I mean i've been exhausted with more sleep. I cant believe the weather this morning. the sunrise was beautiful i almost wish that i would have gotten up earlier and rode my bike in today. kinda nervous about this reasearch paper but i think ill be alright whenever i can see what one looks like. i mean the topic isn't hard its just getting it started i'm having trouble with... blah blah blah. if i had a million dollars what would i do? i think i would go to a third world country and help set up a sustainable agulcutlre system, maybe to help set up a irragation system to help give them clean drinking water that might help with no contracting so many desieases. would get a lot of non perishable foods to help them while waiting on crops to grow and things. most people say they would buy a new house or a car or something, and i might but that wouldnt' be my first priority. i might go and buy a small cheap house nothing spectacular that way i could store my stuff whenever i'm gone to whatever country.
Monday, April 1, 2013
free write 4-1
wow i feel good just rode 9 miles before class and my legs are sore. its been awhile since ive been on a bike but it was good. i was shocked at how much i got done this morning. It's april fools day, im kinda curious if ashton is planning anything and what to expect... Yesterday was the first time that i meet all of ashtons family for easter and it was fun. watching emma and eli look for eggs and play with the chicks was halarious. they're too sweet. anyway i think i might go for another bike ride after school today. i forgot how great it feels. the wind in your face the sweat dripping down your forehead..Great... or i might take a nap. It's 7 in the morning and im thinking about a nap. it might be a long day? who knows not excited to take a quiz and a test today but i think i will be fine. i need to make some more note cards for my Anatomy class. to study for the test friday.... Project=hammok i cant wait to start on that one either. i might start on that this weekend that way i can get some more supplies. i've never made a hammok before but i'm sure it will be fun learning to macromae or use some of the knots that i've learned recently. kinda excited about that too.. got alot to be excited about. and earth day is coming up. gonna plant a tree, that should be fun. maybe start a compost box but i need to find a place that sells worms. maybe with it being spring i will have better luck on that search because im sure people will be out fishing more and more since its nice outside now. hammok, earth day, bike,.. so glad that its getting nicer outside. glad its spring. take yesterday for example it was beautiful, i mean georgous. give me more days like that please. i wont complain. It's like the goldie locks of weather. not too hot not too cold but just write.
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Snow? not a fan. but who knows this is Missouri. it could be sunny and 70 one minuite and the opposite the next. I guess thats why they say if you don't like the weather just wait a minuite and it will change. I'm glad its the first day of spring thats always nice. Had a good spring break, went to branson to a marriage siminar that was a present from my new father in law and it was amazing. I learned so much. I'm glad that we went. now i feel equipt with the tools to help build a great marriage and im always excited to get to work. I love Ashton so very very much. picked up a couple new books and im also excited to read them. got started on one yesterday and I think its going to be really good. I have never seen a book with so many quotes from people, like 5 pages of quotes on how awesome this book is. I got to stay in a hotel this weekend and that was cool. I've only done that once before in my life and that was before leaving for boot camp. The Hilton is super nice and thats where the weekend to remember convention was held. I'm glad we went to this seminar at the begining of our marriage so that we can build healthy habbits and apply what we have learned before we get stuck in our ways and create bad habits. It was nice.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
response
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp 101
18 March 2013
Response
“A film not yet finished”
This is a movie about a movie used for the World War two Holocaust Propaganda. It is spoken in the native tongue of the characters involved. This film has impacted me strongly, in the sense to get a visual perspective on the frightening deeds that humanity is capable of whenever we just trust the governing class to make moral decisions for us. By Quietly being passive and doing whatever we are told can sometimes have huge consequences, even if the idea is portrayed to be good for us or good for our country. It also shocks me that the moral compass can be so far off in a group of people that it could lead to the genocide of another race.
Summarizing this movie in essence is trying forget all of the gruesome details that are involved in genocide, but I will give a few interesting points that I feel like make this pursuit of extinction different from the others that have happened throughout history and are still going on today. The first thing that draws disction to me is that in the holocaust the “pursuit of purity” was extremely creative and very will planned. From the usage of propaganda to the extermination methods. One could argue that people would never let such a thing happen if it was coming at them in full force and right in front of their face. So perhaps the need for creativity was derived from insuring that this plan be executed flawlessly and without the interruption of people opposing the idea that a few determined was the answer to all their problems. Another dramatic difference in this extinction episode that varies from the mass genocides that are taking place as we speak, is the attention that this one event has received. Does the holocaust attain more attention because it was perhaps more creative than what we have ever seen, or wish to see? Or was it the fact that it was an “elimination express lane” that draws the attention of the civilized class of culture. Whatever it so compelling about this event eludes me. The one thing that doesn't surprise me most is the lack of sanitation and the starvation involved. But what shocks me most is the numbers. An Estimated six million people died DURING the holocaust, six million people die annually from stravation alone.
Thursday, March 14, 2013
testomony 2
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp. 101
14 March 2013
Summary
“Survivor Testimonial 2”
This is a summary of a testimonial from Malka Baran and it was filmed on January 6, 1997 in Pittsburgh, PA. Malaka was born on January 30, 1927 in Warsaw, Poland. She remembers playing childhood games, like asking a stranger what time it was. She loves kids and used to be a nursery teacher. She recalls, “ I remember seeing babies being thrown against the walls.”She knows specifically that in 1939 that things had changed because, “our regular life stopped.” She also remembers that in 1941 that the Ghettos were established and that they got coupons for food if they worked. She has “blacked out” some of her memories to cope with the extreme encounters she had witnessed. She remembers that in the concentration camp that they would sometimes wash themselves with snow. She notes, “ I was passive just doing what I was supposed to do.” She lived in a concentration camp until 1943 when she was liberated. She was lucky enough to never get a number on her hand throughout the entire experience
testomony 1
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp. 101
14 March 2013
Summary
“Survivor Testomony 1”
This is the summary of a testimonial from Edith Coliver and it was filmed on August 26, 1999 in San Francisco. Edith Coliver was born on July 26, 1922 where she lived in Korlsruhe, Germany with her family. She had been in an upscale gang where she would climb houses, trees and various other things. She came to New York in 1938, then she moved to San Francisco on Halloween with her Family. She describes the holocaust, “It was very un-american in the sense that you were guilty until proven innocent.” She talks about how life had changed in the Jewish community in 1937. She mentions, “every Saturday we used to have classes in racial sciences.” After the war she said she couldn't relate to anyone her age because she didn't know what they had been up to from 1933-1945. Edith attended Berkeley and was a part of the international house, where she felt at home. She studied political sciences and was in the pie beta kappa fraternity. That experience had a huge impact on her life, she wanted to help people and she gave the advice, “find something to get involved and stay involved.”
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
MLA answers
1. allows readers to cross refrence
it provided consistant format
gives credibality
protects against plagerism
2.helps reader understand arguements
3.failure on assignment, explusion
4.Prentisis hall refrence guide
5.avoid plagerism, so readers can cross refrence
free write 3-6
wow im kinda nervous about midterms but i know it will be alright. my lowest grade to this point is a 91 percent. as long as i can keep that one above a B it will be alright. Also im so sore went to the gym this morning and it was definatly a long time since i have challenged my body. but it gave me some extra time to study while i was excersising and listenig to music. I like it its a good form of multitasking. I'm so out of shape, I have been relatively in shape for awhile now then i got my first car last year and that changed everything instead of walking or riding my bike now i would pay gas money to drive. losing my vehicle has made me realize just how lazy i have become in a year. its good i guess because now i'm forced to get my 30-60min of excersise a day to say the least. i just have to come to a point where i enjoy it like i used to, but then again it could be the fact that it is now the coldest point that it has been all year so far. and its not that i mind its just kinda annoying to see how much i have slacked off and became so outta shape. but on the flip side i have changed my diet and i have been losing weight since that has happened plus i seem to have more energy. high in fiber. trying new vegtables.
Monday, March 4, 2013
free write 3-4
Time is an interesting subject. the study of time has been around for hundreds even thousands of years, from the acient civilizations relying on the stars to know what season was best to plant their crops to dividing time into 12 incriments to measure the day. some to the moste interesting time pieces i have found are the ones of acient history. with the use of sundials and oblisks noted in egyptian history to the use of measuring time with water by the greeks. fascinating. there has always been an innovative spirit in clockmaking throughout history. but one of the discoveries that has shocked me the most was of a french clockmaker who was asked to make a clock work inside a cathederal but instead he remade the entire clock but kept the skelton. this clock is a precise masterpiece of time it can tell you the day in which easter is on every year until the year 10000 and it even as been so carefully calcuated to know the exact secquence of a leap year. not only that in simple terms that a leap year is a year that is divisible by four but that unless it is a 100 year that is an odd number unless its a 400 base year. this clock can predict the lunar time, the average space time and even what zodiac eara we are entering on the 100000 year cycle. this timepiece has been so carefully crafted that there are pieces that will only move every century or even every 2500 years. wow mind blowing. considering that no measure of time has been around so long. not even with the egyptinas and the oblesks. but will we still be using clocks if humanity survives that long. since timekeeping has been modernized to atomical measures. witth the definiton of a second as defined by the way light moves in a certian atom. facinating
Friday, February 8, 2013
free write 2-8
sometimes i hate mornings. i couldn't sleep at all last night, it might have something to do with nerves and today is my first test of my collage carreer. Nervous. but thank god for the good ol cup of coffee, the morning joe. I hope i do well on the test. I'm as equally nervous to see how i did on my first paper assigned in here. hope i did well. I'm a little bummed out, was trying to get feedback on my descriptive essay because i had questions about my metaphors if they would be acceptable since i used them in context. The writting center said it would be alright but i never got to ask. oh well i guess ill find out sooner or later. man i feel like a slow typer i hear everyone else going a million words a minute and im not. I don't even know what to free write about but i guess it doesnt matter. just type. dont stop. thats the point. so im typing. typing....i forgot what site we are supposed to use for twitter. i am so nervous about this test.... im generally a good test taker but its still intimidating first test in one of the classes that actually matter for the program i want to go to...A and P, 1 2, and nutrition... I have to have excellent grades in those classes above all. I mean i want a good transcript but those are the ones that are looked at for consideration... ... ...
graduation synopsis
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp 101
6 February 2013
Synopsis
“Graduation”
This story by Maya Angelou is the story of her 8th grade graduation and how a member of the white community gave a speech at the beginning of it and brought down the excitement that was in the air. She starts by describing the excitement of soon to be graduates from all grades, and continues on describing her own excitement. Then she tells about the speech that the guest speaker had made and how it gave her the feeling that her fate had already been decided because she was an African American. Following that speech one of the valedictorian members of her class also presented a speech that had touched her soul, one that made her realize a new perspective on a familiar song to her. It made her not only proud to be graduating but also proud to be an African American.
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
descriptive essay
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp 101
2 February 2013
Descriptive Essay
“Dancing in the rain”
As I sat in the quiet shade of a towering oak, feeling the gentle breeze of the autumn wind carrying me away, entranced by the birds singing and the children playing near by. I began to ponder the meaning of life and how insignificant a role we play in this beautiful symphony of existence. Then, as if the tree in which I had taken refuge in had been listening to my thoughts, reached out and put it’s arm around me, reminding me that no matter how small or insignificant we feel, we all must execute our part perfectly in order for the ending to take place in just the way it was intended.
Since I would be deemed as crazy for having an auditory interaction with a tree, I decided to continue my enlightening conversation telepathically. I asked this majestic being how he had become so wise and he paused a moment and said, “child, I am as old as dirt, and I have had my roots grounded for some time now. I spent a lot of my time just like you, observing my surroundings, listening to the children play and watching the birds come and go, but I have learned most of my lessons from the seasons that pass.”
“Whenever I was just a twig in the ground my mother warned me about the changes that would come my way and try to prepare me as best she could so I would survive and continue to give back to the community. So I took heed to what she told me every season even if it didn’t make sense to me at the time. I followed her directions and guidance leading me to a long life of learning.”
“The first lesson I remember her teaching me was to be patient. She told me sometimes other creatures may not recognize that you’re alive and they will try to walk all over you and use you, but be patient because they don’t know how important you are. They will come and go and never tell you thank you, or even ask if they can use you for their personal benefit, but remember these are merely growing pains and they will pass. So be patient and you will grow to be big and strong and have a life worth living.”
With the next season came a new lesson. This lesson was fun, she introduced me to her friend the wind, and she was to teach me how to dance. First we just swayed back and forth gently, until I was accustomed to the feel of this new movement. Then she brought in the rhythm of the thunder to see of I could feel a beat, eventually I was intertwined with this exotic roar and felt myself dancing to the music playing in the background. Completely unaware of the lightshow that had now put me on center stage, I was just feeling the freedom of moving to the beat of my own drum. I learned to dance like nobody was watching, since it seemed as though nobody recognized my life thus far. Every time I feel the wind come by I remember what she showed me, and I always take time to tango with her, even if she was just passing through, maybe on her way to teach a young sapling a very important lesson in life.”
“As I was getting taller and stronger and more appealing to the eye, my patience was growing as well. While more and more creatures came and crawled on me and used me, for whatever purpose they saw fit at the time. I just smiled because I was eager to continue my education in life, for I was learning that there is always something you don’t know.”
“My final teaching for this season was the most difficult concept to learn. I was told to strip down and be bare before the snow was to come. It was late autumn whenever this profound idea was to become relevant to me. I was supposed to get rid of all my leaves that I worked so diligently to grow throughout the year and give them to my mother so she could make a coat and keep us warm. She told me not to worry that I wouldn’t need them any longer. This idea was absurd; I was supposed to go bare in the coldest time for my final lesson. Since mother earth never let me down, I gave her every leaf I had and wished I could gave her more. We shared her coat that winter and together we triumphed the treacherous snow.”
“Whenever the spring came and the ice began to melt away, I noticed I had two new blooms on my branch. She told me this is one way to know that you have grown, by giving everything you have, so that you might keep someone else warm. This was my most valuable lesson and it was one of the hardest to learn, that mother earth would take care of me if I took care of her in return.”
As I sat and pondered this story for awhile like, an organic disciple that just had a profound insight, I felt the wind brush my hair and then I heard the voluminous roar of thunder in the distance and decided it was time to dance all the way home.
free write2-6
twitter? paying for an education and learning how to "social media" important? maybe i have no idea, whenever i started the collage expierence i figured there would be less computer work and more book work. Figured that you would be required to have paper and pencils. Figured i would only be using computers for research and stuff like that. I can say I have learned alot. started this year not knowing how to really use a computer and now i know how to do alot. considering alot of my homework is on the computer. It makes me question why did I need booksfor my classes whenever all the knowledge is readilly avabile. its not like I have once been assigned homework out of the nesscery books needed to be purchased for my educational growth. Maybe it makes it easier to follow along in whatever the instructer is lecturing about. but I feel like that was an expense that was not nesceerally needed. Oh well from what i understand the books i purchased will be outdated next year and i will be forced to buy new ones. lovley. seems like a great bussiness, charge thousands of students hundreds of dollars and whenever its over it has deflated drastically. good money.
Monday, February 4, 2013
free write 2-4
I'm a little nervous about my descriptive essay. I'm not sure my metaphors will work I'm just glad i got it done so early, just in case it completely sucks at least i can try to write another.
Im not sure if the descriptive essay was supposed to be about us or what? and then again i guess it's how you view it so.....im going to try and see if he will read it before i have to turn it in. I hope he will give me feedback I don't really want to have to go to the writting center. its such a hassle, you have to set up an appointment and i think that sucks because my schedule is so up in the air right now i cant make any definate plans. I just cant afford to do poorly in any of my classes. 3.5 gpa 3.5 gpa 3.5 gpa.....I gotta stay on top of all my grades...just a little nervous its now like week 3 and i feel like im doning good in my classes but i don't want to be to confident and slack off...so far my lowest grade is 94 and i know i have to spend more time studying in that class. Im nervous for when all the tests come at the same time and FINALS WEEK. I remember in high school that shit sucked but then again i had a different attitude about education then.. its amazing how youir views can change about something n a few years. i still don't understand the point of this freewritting. is it for a grade or is it just to waste time? is it just busy work or does it have a definate purpose? oh well i aimlessy do what im told in order to succeed.
Friday, February 1, 2013
shooting an elephant synopsis
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Nueburger
Eng Comp 101
31 January 2013
Summary
“Shooting an Elephant”
In this Essay by George Orwell, the main character is a British officer currently stationed in Burma, India where he feels as though the people around him hated him as they shouted insults (especially the Buddhist priests). Then one day the sub-inspector called him up on the telephone and told him of an elephant that was ravaging the bazaar, and if he could do anything about it. So he went to see what he might be able to do about this animal that was wreaking terror in the marketplace. The owner of the elephant went the wrong direction to retrieve his animal. So he sent for a rifle thinking that it might scare the animal off until the owner came to retrieve him. Upon the request of the rifle he went to find the elephant, and realized that there was a large crowd behind him waiting to see him shoot the animal (although he didn’t want to until the recognition of the crowd). He shot the elephant a number of times, but it seemed as though it took forever to die (30 min.). The natives harvested it in a short time. The point of the story is the main character (George) had to prove himself to the natives. Did it work? I don’t know.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Narrative essay
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
Eng. Comp 101-101
25 January 2013
Narrative Essay
“My marriage”
Do you ever remember uttering the words, “ I am never getting married”? Perhaps it was whenever you were a child speaking to your parents and they softly chuckled at your childhood innocence. As most kids have a resonating fear of getting “cooties.” Or perhaps it was after a really bad fight with your girlfriend, whenever you came to the conclusion that they were insufficient of the qualities that would eternally intertwine your lives together as soul mates or life partners. Maybe for you it was after a series of failed dates with potentially intriguing individuals. For most people this is the case. One or more such events leading to fear or disappointment. For some people it’s watching their role models cast a false reflection on what love or marriage really is, and/or not having a full understanding before expected to teach the concept to others.
I can remember reciting these words to my patient, loving mother on many occasions. Every time to be reminded to never say never and to strive to be patient since we were always unknowing what the future may hold, while quietly nudging me in the direction of temperance and mercy. Furthermore teaching me how to listen and communicate with someone I loved, and unconditionally loved me in return.
Time after time listening to my excuses, waiting for me to mature and realize that I was in fact, not looking for a wife or a girlfriend, or should I be Interested in weather she likes me or not. I was looking for my best-friend, someone I was comfortable enough to share every aspect of my life with. Someone I could be honest with, someone who knew all of my failures and fears as well as all my goals and accomplishments, someone who would be there tomorrow no matter what obstacle may have to be overcome….
For me it was after the fear of getting cooties, failed relationships, and the seemingly endless pursuit of prospective partners my mother’s lessons became suddenly alive and relevant whenever I met a 5’3” gorgeous redhead with bluish green eyes who somehow seemingly dared me to interact with her with every syllable uttered out of her beautiful lush lips. Also my ears were in tune with every breath, heartbeat, and thought she had. I couldn’t help but be captivated and intrigued with every word spoken out of her mouth. I couldn’t stop talking, or listening. I was stimulated by her presence. But I didn’t care, she was so beautiful, not like anything I have ever seen before. It wasn’t just outward beauty, It was a new kind of beauty. I was enlightened with this beauty came from truth and honesty, the real beauty from being different as well as being the same. Someone I could relate to. Someone who not knowing all that well, inspired me to want to be the best I could be. This amazing creature made me want to be better, gave me the desire to pursue perfection so I could be in whatever realm she currently abided.
As the clocked raced by, time spent proved to be the only thing I desired. My most valuable possession I wanted to give away to someone that I had only known for a short time. She knew everything about me; my nightmares, dreams, habits and hobbies. I feel as though I can never learn enough about this woman that changed my life forever. This amazing person that showed me unconditional love, honesty, patience, mercy, and truth. This woman that forced me to open up my eyes so I could see my soul-mate standing right beside me.
One beautiful morning upon awakening from my slumber, I realized that I was not only In love with Ashton, but I indeed wanted to spend the rest of my life right beside her, continuing on our voyage through time and space as we had been for the last many months. There was to be nothing changed, except for the knowing factor. I wanted to know that she would be there forever, never to leave me for whatever reason. No matter whatever thought or idea she intended to pursue, I would be right beside her.
I was lucky enough to promise before GOD, the state and our parents on August 17, 2012 That I will always be there; to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish until death we must part.
Since that magnificent summer day my world has only gotten brighter with the sounds of laughter echoing in our home. For Ashton and I we are no longer saying “I will never get married” but that we are happily married and thank God for every second of every day that we get to spend in each others presence. For me this experience has been a miraculous one, one that I can never fully describe. How a single person could change your life forever.
Monday, January 28, 2013
free write-1-28
Today I am so happy to be married to a loving wife, one who will "jump over the edge" with me on unseen leaps of faith. We have decided to change our diet and excercise together, after watching the movie "forks over knives." A documentary on how the diet effects overall health, which also corralates to the things I am currently studing in my BCS Nutrition class. It has been a change in life-style, habbits and exploring new tastes. Its different going to the grocery store and learning to shop different. shop by reading and comparing lables and ingredents. I'm glad that she is right there with me everystep of the way. because it was a little challenging at first but whenever i realized that i have a second pair of eyes helping me, it made me see yet again that i'm not alone, that she is there to help me, even on things that might seem silly to most people that look at us. Not only has it changed my view on the foods i would normally consume based on price, or taste. But It has actually changed the way i concieve the idea of grocery shopping, I used to hate going on this repettive task with the list of ingredents that would be needed for the next meal or weeks worth of food. Now I love it.
Friday, January 25, 2013
"The Lesson" Story Synopsis
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Nueburger
Eng Comp 101-101
25 January 2013
Story Synopsis
“The Lesson”
A Brief summary of “the lesson” by Toni Cade Bambara is that an African American woman named miss Moore moved into a lower class New York City residence where upon she decided to mentor the other children on the block. Miss Moore had a collage degree and was interested in the education of the children in her neighborhood. On one summer day her lesson plan was to teach the kids about money, her lesson plan was to include a trip to Fifth Avenue, where they stopped outside a toy store. She wanted to look through the windows before entering this “high class” toy store to give the children a glance at how the wealth of America is unevenly dispersed. Each child found a particular toy of interest like a microscope or a paperweight. But the toy that captivated everyone’s attention was a sailboat that cost 1,195 dollars, considering that these children had made their own sailboats for under a dollar this was quite a surprise. Finally the group proceeded inside where most of the children felt uncomfortable and didn’t hardly touch or play with any of the toys. Upon the arrival home the group had a discussion on what they learned, and one girl (sugar) came to the conclusion that the toy sailboat costs more than all 6 or 7 of them would consume in groceries in an entire year.
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
free write 1-23
I feel un-organized today and i think social networking is kinda dumb. I don't necesarrly want to share everything with people i don't know. But I set up a twitter for my english class. kinda lame. But gotta do what i gotta do. don't want my belifs to effect my grade over the semister. I'm kinda courious what this writing assingment will be on friday. kinda stressing already. I've never been good at writting and i just want to get it done and make sure its good. Nervous. I'm not sure i nescearrly understand the point of this free-write thing. I'm not sure what im supposed to be "writting" about. what if at the end of the semister i have been doing this all wrong. then it's too late. I don't want to fail. I need a 3.5 to get into the nursing program...3.5 3.5 3.5 3.5..study, study and study some more. Kinda nervous about my quiz today in anatomy. I've memorized pretty much the whole chapter word for word. but still im nervous. I just want to do well in collage. I want good grades on my transcript. I want to be proud of what im doing here. I want to be able to look back on this expierence and say that wasn't so bad. but i don't know yet. its only week 2. it has potiental to get worse, like finals. All Come in the same week. when do i study. gotta figure that out. I guess thats why we discussed study habbits and times
story of an hour synopsis
Cameron Cruise
Mr. Neuburger
English Comp 101-101
23 January 2013
Story Synopsis
“The Story of an Hour”
A Brief Summary of” The story of an hour” is Mrs. Mallard was informed of a railroad accident supposedly involving her husband. After hearing the news of this accident from her husband’s friend Richard, She went up to her room to grieve. After a while she had feelings of inexpressible joy overcome her. Whenever the feeling passed she went down stairs with her sister and together they heard someone at the door. To her surprise it was her husband. Moments after, she died of heart disease ”of joy that kills.”
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Free-write 1-16
waking up at 5 am is not nescerraly my thing but im sure that i will get used to it. Im thankful for coffee because without it i would be in some serious trouble and look like a zombie. but with coffee Iam awake and energised and ready to go. I love coffee but i can't drink any kind of coffee because i like my coffee brewed really strong, strong enough to even wake the dead. I feel like Coffee should be mandatory if you have to be anywhere before 9am. but some people are morning people, however i do not share this intrest during the winter time and/or on cold and rainy days....I just want to sleep. I am usually an early riser in the spring and summer but whenever it starts turning to fall and winter i just want to sleep. Hibernate really. But I'm thankful when i get to enjoy a cup of joe with Ashton, I am no better than the rest of the world, caffine addiction it's a part of my routine in the mornings incorperated into my daily lifestyle, just as much as showering, brushing my teeth, or hitting the snooze button at least once. But the best part of waking up is (folgers in my cup lol) the oppertuninty to get everything done sooner, so i can better use my free time. So i can study. Boring.
Monday, January 14, 2013
Introduction
Hello my name is Cameron, and I am a first time college student attending Ozarks Technical Community College. I am beginning an associate of Biological Clinical Sciences. Upon completion of which I hope to go into the Nursing field.
I am 23 years old and have lived in the mid-west most of my life. I graduated from Hillcrest High School in 2008 after completing 4 years of intense drum line practice sessions. I enjoy camping, bicycling, hiking, and usually anything that involves being outside as much as possible. I enjoy an eclectic taste in music, but my favorite genre is jazz/and or blues. I married my best friend and soul mate on August 17, 2012, and have had nothing but smiles, laughter and a sense of purpose for my life since then.
We aspire to move to the American northwest, more specifically Montana, after the completion of my studies, and secure a job in the medical field, whereupon I can begin to start my nursing career and have the Rocky Mountains as my playground.
We are currently trying to incorporate a lifestyle called “minimalism” but find it difficult to part with some material possessions that we do not necessarily need, however we are working diligently to overcome this obstacle. So that whenever the time comes to re-locate it will be more cost effective, and feel more like a fresh start. Ultimately I am excited to have been given the opportunity to further my education in hopes to obtain a career instead of just working at another dead-end job.
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