The Art of Insanity In the techonological age a teenager, such as myself, with no cell phone, Ipod, or “Smart” device is an anomilie. In the past year, my unplugged life style has left me slightly different form the typical American teenager. Perhaps the most noticeable of these differences is that I am completely, 100 percent present. This past summer I sat next to a college literature professor on a flight to Ireland. We spent most of the ten hour flight discussing the research he was conducting, and various books we had both read andd were currently reading. He graciously answered all my questions and when the plane landed, we both went our separate ways. I would have missed out on the knowledge that the professor shared with me if I had …show more content…
To my dismay there was nothing but dark houses around in a less than pleasant looking neighborhood. I drove around for a bit more whith a completely empty tank of gas until I stumbled upon an almost empty church. I asked the woman there for directions however she didn’t know what city I was talking about. Thankfully, she knew where the closest gas station was and pointed me in the right direction. I arrived at the gas station and when I went inside, the customers and manager admitted that they knew nothing about this city that I lived in, nonetheless how to get there. I bought a map, payed for gas, and sat in my car to think. I used my current knowledge about freeway numbers and there corelation with directions, looked critically at the map, and started driving. 30 minutes later I was back in my driveway. This experience and others like it have equipped me with the neccisary problem solving skills and tenacity that I will need for the rigourouse college work. I do not deny that I am different. By societites standerds, I am borderline insane. However the skills I’ve obtained and experiances I’ve gained are ones I would not trade. I am proud to be insane and encourage others to do so
asked him to create covers for their literature. He had a reputation for making amazing graphics.
Time passed as we drove the highway, and we finally reached our first stop of the day. It was
I hopped in Dad’s car to head to Disney World in Florida. It took us 30
and took cover in case of a bomb or missile hitting the city. The apartment building that I
After we finished cleaning up and getting organized we hopped in the car for about fifteen minutes. We were on our way to the store or more specifically our favorite store ever Costco. We went there to get everything we would need for the week. Like food, swimming supplies, and sand castle equipment. When we were in the store we couldn 't find this fifth wheel connecter thing for our sewer but we needed it. We ended up going on this big wild goose chase and we still couldn’t find it anywhere. My Dad called Myrtle Beach Travel Park and they ended up having it there.
30 minute drive we finally got there. I got out of the car and put all my pads
The full story. I was east bound on the I-10 late at night. I had just passed Grosse Tete, LA (I know this because I
As we got in the car, we quickly did a double check to make sure all the requisite items were in the car. After realizing we forgot the phone chargers and we had to go back inside, we started on the road. The first few hours of travel
The location of my starting destination is 127 Greenwood Drive. The absolute Location: 40˚19’58.215” N, 80˚7’28.919” W. It is located in Pennsylvania, specifically the middle Atlantic region of the United States. It's bordered by the states of New York, New Jersey, Delaware, Maryland, West Virginia and Ohio, and by Lake Erie and the Delaware River. Additionally, it is south of the Alleghany Mountains.
was able to go to him and ask him questions, simply because his life revolved around
He talked a lot about the past, and I gathered that he wanted to discover something, some idea
In the car, on the way to this unknown place I sat in the back seat in
We found out that we had come on the wrong route for almost 20 to 30 miles. It took a while to understand that we were on the wrong path and it was pretty late in the night too. Now should we go back all the way and get on the right road or should we go on and find an interconnecting road? We finally took a leap of faith and continued on our road without turning back. Luckily we were able to find out a road which led us back to the right path.
few more stops, then I pressed the bell where I was meant to get off.
My bus wasn’t due to show up for about two hours, so I decided to walk around for a bit. It was a little hard to see through the flurries, but I managed to