Weekend

I sometimes feel that my life is running on turbo speed and I find it hard to keep up. Did you ever feel that sometimes you are working crazy hard with a million and one thing to do This is me at the moment! For the past few months I’ve been waking up every morning, opening my eyes to see the day and I realize, I’M ALREADY LATE! While I spring from my bed and run straight to the kitchen and mix together my morning protein shake, I remember all those things which I should do today, eventually concluding

Goodbye Germany Driving to the airport in the middle of the night, not realizing I’m leaving home and saying bye to the women I love the most. Inside the airport I had a reality check and knew that I was on my own now. While walking through security I noticed my flight was already boarding so I had to cut in front of hundreds of people. After I passed the security, it hit me I would not see my mom for a long time. Barely making it on my eight hour flight, it got harder and harder thinking about

loved enjoying amazing weekends, they usually threw her off track when she entered the new work week. This past weekend was yet another one of those epic weekends where she enjoyed spending time with Paul, shopping with friends and visiting a new church. This was the type of weekend where it felt so hard to fit in meal prepping and cleaning. Now, it’s Monday. Hannah breathed a heavy sigh as she entered the kitchen to play catch-up on what she didn’t complete over the weekend. As she opened the

Childhood Experience My childhood experience began when I was eleven, and was able to spend the summer with my best friend named Corinne, who I had known since the age of three. Once we came from our summer trip, we had an argument that would cause me to live with a lifelong regret. The final part of my experience was going two years of not talking, than getting news that would change me into the person I am today. Overall, my childhood experience consisted of a summer of traveling, an argument

The main characters of The Shack are Mack, Nan, Elousia (God), Jesus, and Sarayu. Mackenzie Allan Phillips is the main protagonist however, his friends and family call him Mack. He is a father of five children and husband to Nan. He has built a wall around him ever since Missy was killed and has found himself in the “Great Sadness”. He has backslid in his faith and his love for Nan isn’t as strong as it used to be before the “Great Sadness”. Nan is the glue that holds the family together she is very

to make homemade bread if I wanted to! Or at the very least a homemade meal rather than the ever delicious hamburger helper or cereal for dinner. Just when I 'm wishing I were a stay at home mom the weekend starts and I have two full glorious days with my children. Throughout the course of the weekend I have been asked, "mom, will you wipe my butt" on approximately

her. “It’s good, hey what are you doing this weekend?” She asked me. “I haven’t really thought about it” I answered. “Do you want to come stay at my beach house with me? I’m leaving tonight” She questioned. “Yes, I get out of work at 6:00...Can you meet me here?” I asked her “Of course...It’s a plan” She happily exclaimed. Work went on much slower than usual, probably because I was waiting for the end of it. I was really excited to spend the weekend with Aubree, whether she felt the same way as

assignments due as well as a major test and a quiz. I realized it was a stressor when I got assigned our extra credit paper that was due the day before my major exam. I was already thinking of how I was going to spend the rest of the week and the weekend to study for my exam and quiz, prepare for my presentation, keep up with the chapters my classes are reviewing, and work. When we got assigned the extra credit paper, I panicked a little and realized trying to figure out how to fit all of it into

Chapter Nine Two weeks until the Festival, and Red was feeling more abysmal than ever. She did manage to perk up for a while during lunchtime. Mondays were her favorite. Lunch was Southwestern Taco Salad and as usual, got an extra helping of corn in hers. The lunch staff, feeling generous, offered a special treat. For an extra fifty cents, you could upgrade from a six-ounce carton of milk to a twelve-ounce refillable cup of lemonade. She was behind Sherri in the lunch line and she had on another

Torice Pg 1 #2 The first mantra I will use is the one that goes, no risk no gain. This mantra means that if I do not expose myself to situations or people then I will not gain the lesson or experience. The experience that I had this semester that has to do with this mantra was on Thursday July 30th and it was my boyfriend’s cousin Winston birthday who invited me to join them at the Auld Shebeen club in Fairfax, VA. I don’t go to clubs in-fact, this was only the third club I’ve ever been to so