Who am I? I am a student; a hardworking, dedicated and devoted student. Or at least I once was. I am employed at the number one fast food restaurant in America; McDonalds. Oh, and I am a vegetarian…where is the humor in that? As a full time student with a part time job, I have learned to juggle and somewhat manage my time in a more productive manner. My week consists of school, work, school, school, school, work, work, and somewhere in between, sleep and eating come to par. It is a lot. It is life. We do what we must to get by, financially, and sometimes doing so, it is still not enough. Sometimes running around, getting an education and earing income, can make one forget to stop and breathe. Really breathe. I do not do enough of that. I sometimes skip breaths or hyperventilate all at once. Where is there time to breathe? To relax and enjoy life? I complain a lot. Maybe because I am tired from school or unhappy with my job. Maybe because life is hitting me all at once. I am often told, “You are too young to be tired” and that may be, but I am also doing a lot for my age. I am twenty two years old. I live at home, I commute from Anaheim to LA four times a week, I pay my bills and expenses. One might argue that because I am still living at home, I do not know what true struggle is, and that may be, but I have faced my fair share of struggles during my time of “adulthood”. Four years ago, right when I graduated high school, I attended Columbia College Chicago. I was young and
They 're everywhere! McDonald 's hamburgers can be purchased in cities and suburbs, on riverfronts, in college football stadiums and in discount stores. There are fast food restaurants at most major road intersections, and billions of dollars are spent annually to advertise everything from fast food frozen yogurt to kid 's meals. Grocery stores have even gotten into the act with their own versions of fast food restaurants. Families with sick children can stay in Ronald McDonald houses located close to the hospital where the children are receiving treatment, and businesses routinely come to the aid of disaster victims.
My brain is filled with thoughts that race at a million miles an hour. I think about math equations and science experiments. I am constantly learning something and studying anatomy. My head is filled with memories, good and bad, that shape who I am. My heart is filled with passion about human anatomy and surgery. My heart doesn’t make a lot of my decisions as I try to be as level headed as possible however my heart still races when I solve a math problem or get to observe a surgery. I try my hardest in everything I do. I throw myself 100% into my work because I pride myself in getting good grades and pushing myself to be a better person every single day. I have rough days and good days but I still have to get myself out of bed every
I graduated from St. Joseph's High School (South Bend) in 1998, and because I wanted less snow and more heat in my life I went to college down south. In 2002, I graduated from Tennessee State University, located in Nashville, Tennessee, with my B.S. in Arts and Sciences in 2002, and I started my administrative work with IUSB back in 2007. Life happened, but I decided to finish my administrative journey at Bethel.
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