Journal entry

Today is Monday, September 28 and I have so much on my mind this week. I am actually under a lot of stress and it is awful. Homecoming is this week and I don’t have a ticket yet or my dress. I have a lot of tests and quizzes this week and I have play rehearsal every day until 6:15. I also have chargerettes every Tuesday and Thursday. We had a pep rally this morning and I messed up the dance a little bit and it was really frustrating. Today is Tuesday, September 29. Last night I was running around

Yesterday was good. I worked out for the first time since I got the flu. I ran on the elliptical AND I did some strength training. The free gym in my apartment complex isn't the best, but it has a small variety of cardio and strength training machines. It's decent, and gets the job done. It has machines for strength training your arms and legs, but not your abs. That's not that big of a deal, though. I can just do all sorts of crunches to tone up my ab muscles. I've gained weight since I stopped

Passage | Response | 1. (Outliers) Page 19-20: Biologists often talk about the “ecology” of an organism: the tallest oak in the forest is the tallest not just because it grew from the hardiest acorn; it is the tallest also because no other trees blocked its sunlight, the soil around it was deep and rich, no rabbit chewed through its bark as a sapling, and no lumberjack cut it down before it matured. 2. (Outliers) Page 17: If you have ability, the vast network of hockey scouts and talent spotters

Paisley woke up at 9:00 A.M. catch her flight to leave New Orleans. Just as she was sitting down they had announced that her flight was delayed because there was a huge dilemma. She yelled ugh! and sat back down. She thought to herself what am I going to do. A lightbulb went off in her head. she was going to go to Morning call in City Park. When she arrived at morning call, she went and looked on the menu and realized they only serve beignets and milk. After ten minutes of waiting she finally order

Yahney Session 1 Journal After turning age 18 and being sent out into the world of adulthood, I led a very reckless path. I was always the “good kid” when I was young, the teacher’s pet, the boy who every parent wanted their child to be. However, in late adolescence, something changed, that I couldn’t control. I left home, started using drugs and alcohol, and for the next ten years, worked as a game operator on a traveling carnival. It was the perfect scenario for someone like me, someone

Tuttle.Journal1Lesson1 What event influenced my life and my studies at Colorado Christian University! There are many events that caused me to want to pursue a Biblical Studies degree at Colorado Christian University. One, as a young kid I always had a gift of memorizing scripture, having vast knowledge of the Bible also. I became a Christian, and I was baptized at seven years old. My minister at the time, Charles Carman at the time. I always had looked up to. However, my parents could not afford

Entry 1. Today was the first day of class and it worked fairly well overall. I was primarily concerned with just getting my bearing and understanding how the class would operate, I learned how most of the classes would involve a mix of physical activity, acting practice and a little bit of lecture time. The only actual acting that took place was the reading of the academic honesty pledge. Even so, I still think that I got some good practice and feedback out of it, my pacing is very good and I’m

Trying to catch my breath, I see that Paul is right beside me and Samuel is trailing behind us, but we see a dark, shadowy creature hiding in the dark. I take a step towards the creature. I take my flashlight out and I see a witch that is controlling my shadow . She just turned my shadow into a lion, my greatest fear, I keep running until I see that the witch is no longer chasing me. I look back and Paul and Samuel aren’t there, but I blink and I wake up. It turns out I’m just dreaming. I go outside

Chapter 1 When I passed through customs my Aunt and her family greeted me politely. Their faces fell a little as they shook my hand, and I could tell already I wasn't what they were expecting. My choppy hair, baggy clothing, and acne riddled face, was not what their American should look like. I wouldn't fit into their Country Club lifestyle, but that was fine with me. This wasn't my real life; just a mixed up summer vacation that would sort itself out in 6 weeks. After all, it was my mom who

It took quite a while for me to decide what I wanted to do for a senior project. I knew my project would be heavily mechanically based as I am looking into the fields of engineering and auto mechanics, so from there I decided I wanted to build a mechanism or machine of some type to learn the design process and various other skills. I knew it would be expensive so I looked for something I would use regularly. Naturally in my position I decided to go into the mechanical sciences of Airsoft. So with