My Personal Note On My Life

My vision as an undergraduate student of the Haskayne School of Business (HSB) is to become a well-rounded influential leader and equip myself with a set of skills and values that will enhance me as an individual in my career. Thus, my goal is to succeed academically and socially, graduating with a distinction and having built strong relationships.

I got to my apartment and had a huge headache. I shouldn’t have drank that much well off to sleep for me. I did my homework at the library earlier so I don’t need to do that. This is the one week I do it anyway. I yawn once more and climb into my dark bed sheets.I snuggle underneath and drift off to sleep. If only I knew someone was watching me the whole day. I woke up the next day, showered, and brushed my hair for the weekend. I love weekends, no school and no worries. I closed the curtains of my bay window so the whole room would be dark and went down stairs to the burning smell of pancakes. Uck… I hate pancakes.

I have three sons and the last one is an especial needs child. It is really hard to take care of his needs. My wife doesn 't work, I work full time and when I come home, I have to help my wife because she is tired.

The obvious element that adds to my identity is that I am a female, long hair, voice, and I wear makeup. I feel like it is also obvious that I have anxiety. I tend to exhibit a lot of anxious actions and I believe that is pretty easy for people to spot out.

I am currently a sophomore attending Northwest Vista College and will be receiving my associate’s degree in applied science. My journey to obtain my associates has not been easy. Nevertheless, I am accomplishing my goal and over the moon to be doing so. I did not plan to get my associates, I had originally planned just to bypass it completely and move on to get a bachelor in biology, however my health had other plans in mind. My health complications forced me to change my perspective on my life and to reconstruct how I prioritized everything in my life.

My life started like a roller coaster! I’m a triplet and I was born on April 26, 2003. Me and my brothers Zac and Lukas were born three months premature. When my dad held us for the first time he said we were the size of his hand. We were in the Nicu for two months trying to grab onto life.Each one of us each weighed an little over 2 pounds.Two years later, my sister Sophia was born, she weighed a 2 pounds. She was born almost three months premature and had to stay into the Nicu for three months.

I would consider myself a fortunate person, especially when it comes to the dear relationships I have in my life. I am an only child, and I have always been extremely close to my parents. My father is one of my best friends and greatest supporters. The majority of the people I encounter always remark on how I am the spitting image of my mother, but those who talk to me long enough realize that I have the same mannerisms and ways of my father.

I was born in the historical city of Patiala, town in northern part of India. All my ancestors right until my father have been businessmen. Due to early demise of my Grandfather my father had to take over his clothing business in his early 20 's. He could not complete his studies due to responsibilities he had to fulfill towards family. He never wanted me to continue his business and always encouraged me to study. He would always talk about how he envisioned me becoming a doctor when I grew up. 

To me, my life stories are my adventures. However, to some; they are just life. I believe that certain events in my life have not only shaped who I am, but have helped construct my values, and me as a person. My life started off differently that what most people would consider the normal. In the beginning on my life, my dad was not there for me virtually at all. However, over time he came around and regained his position as the father figure in my life.

The morning was cold. It must have been early winter and Mom must not have paid the heat bill this month. Predictable. I got up out of bed just to trip on a pile of dirty clothes and fall back down. Things have been horrible recently with Dad leaving and Mom getting laid off, and it’s only been getting worse. She’s trying, but things just aren’t getting paid. I quickly got dressed and made my way out the door to catch the bus.

With regards to my personal life, I have been particularly blessed to have experienced a joyful and easy-going life. I was born and raised in Santa Barbara, California and later moved to Ventura, a city just south of Santa Barbara. As a result, its safe to assume that I’ve been and will always be a California kid. The beach was walking distance away from my home and the weather was always warm and sunny. My family also have been pivotal in instilling a happy demeanor by always inculcating my psyche with positive attitudes coupled with kind and outgoing manners to people of all colors, creeds, and nationalities.

We all have that one person we look up to the most, we turn to for advice, encouragement, or just a good laugh. My person lives in a long, white house with rusty, red shutters. Surrounding the house, there is a garden, shop, shed, and dog pin. Inside the house, is where the builder is found. You will see a tall, thin man in navy blue work clothes that has seen and experienced more than I could ever imagine. He fought cancer and WON, lives with Parkinson’s disease, is a care taker of his wife who lives with a form of Parkinson’s disease, and continues his garden year after year providing food for his family and people of the community.

The alarm sounds and dreaming or not, it could take minutes, maybe even hours to figure out where I wandered too. This sound has been ignored so much that some may find how long it goes off to be wrong. How weary I am, hit me like a train the day before and the day before that. Inanimate as the pitch black ground outside that my shoes will once again meet not long after beginning to move my feet.

satisfy her needs. She is always supporting me financially and buying presents for everyone. Wife: I liked his manners, he is always respecting me, consult with me, always I feel that he is proud of me and pleasing me in front of the people. He is very loyal and is able to make me happy and the most beautiful woman for him.

April 7, 2014, this date marks the beginning of my journey. This was the day my boyfriend, Jiovanni and I started dating, clueless as to the situation I had just jumped into. Throughout, this relationship I have learned, first-hand the struggle of being an interracial relationship. This experience has by far changed not only my perspective of the world around me, but also of the people close to me. My journey has taken me down a twisted road. In addition to learning many lessons about myself, I have become more aware of others actions and behaviors. Jio has changed my family, my views on people, and my sense of self.