Weekend Update

In the novel Yes Please by timeless and endlessly hilarious Amy Poehler, Poehler offers in a memoir-esque, first person point of view manner, a unique and intimate perspective of not only her endeavors in the acting and comedy scene, but also a more behind-the-scenes detail of herself, as aforementioned, a brilliant actress-comedian and improv extraordinaire, but also a down-to-earth, relatable, and kind-hearted soul indigenous of none other than suburban Massachusetts. As a lifetime, devoted,

There are few books that have managed to make me genuinely laugh aloud, and one of them is Bossypants. Bossypants is a personal memoir written by Tina Fey about her years working at SNL and now 30 Rock. It is an enjoyable book written quite sporadically, yet still easily understandable. There is never a dull moment within the book. I would highly recommend this book to all readers, but especially females. Fey begins her book by discussing what it was like to work for Saturday Night Live. She was

In Tina Fey’s memoir of her life, Bossypants, she provides many examples of challenging the ideas of femininity in today’s modern society. This is important because it shows younger women that despite the inequalities for women in the workplace, the inequalities can be overcome, and women can go on to live successful lives with the careers that they want. In Bossypants, Fey tells different anecdotes about the struggles that she ran into during her position as a female writer in Saturday Night Live

into that position. At differing times, I have included many you in emails as I proceeded to organize and coordinate Communion servers. Today, because of the ongoing status of the Service Team, I believe it necessary to include all of you in this update of the team’s condition, and its effects on SLC into the coming summer months. I will begin with my analysis of the present situation. After evaluating the prior year 's performance of the Communion

and then to end the night a dinner and a movie. The plan was for my mom to get home from her trip, unpack and repack her clothes then relax a little till I came home from school and then we would be on our way; to what I expected to be the best weekend. My mom and I toured the city like it was our first time there ever; like we didn’t live and hour away. We were having out dinner reminiscing about what a wonderful day we had. All until we were interrupted by a phone call from my dad. My mom was

There was once a time when I was naïve about stereotyping and racism. Up until my teenage years, the notorious monsters had been elusive. Then one weekend, I came face-to-face with the disgusting monsters, rearing their hateful heads; capable of momentarily depleting love within a blink of the eye. Because of my shocking encounter, I am now cognizant of the ignorance that persists in the world. A valuable yet life-changing lesson in racism and the effects of stereotyping influenced the way I

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Why More Weekend Activities are Necessary When walking around campus on the weekends, whether the weather is nice or not, you encounter very few people if any. You can’t help wondering where everyone is. You ponder maybe they went home or they are going off campus with their friends to go to the mall or party. It is not beneficial that numerous people leave campus on the weekends. If students stay on campus, they are cooped up in their dorm rooms all day not wanting to leave. A major aspect of

life. The sweatshirt did look pretty nice though -- it was a lovely deep maroon with two white triangles that overlapped. But anyways, the design of the sweatshirt (no matter how cool) is irrelevant. The life-changing event occurred just this past weekend, and I unfortunately, cannot narrow it down to a precise moment. Ever since the day of the winter retreat was announced, I had been counting down the days until December 9th. I was ready to spend time with my friends in my small group, and I was even

pm. It was almost rush time. They finally arrived at the park at 5:01 only to find the park closed a minute ago. Unfortunately, they had to turned around and go home. On the way home, everyone was in a bad mood. Mr.Jamin suggested to be early next weekend. A week later, the Jamins almost didn 't sleep. This Sunday, they set out at 7 in the morning. It was mild. What a nice day! It was no more than 2 km from the park. The park was right in front of them. At a cross, they stopped, waiting to go straight