I myself do not really consider myself unique but I suppose an onlooker, people watcher, or observer might consinder me so. I like to look at myself as normal and stay hidden among other people. I tend to be shy so this option probably is my best bet to go through with.
Well first unique thing id say about myself is I pray every night that animals in animal shelters would get adopted to good homes. I am a huge animal lover and wish I could adopt them all. It breaks my heart to see such cute little loving faces on the animals at shelters. I have only been in one shelter in my life and I stayed a total of two minutes because I could not control my tears. So instead I have opted for searching and trying to help animals on animal shelter websites so that I may cry in private. I am always the one to help my friends find adoptable animals online for them to help the shelters and animals to the best of my ability.
Another unique feature about me is when I do not feel like cleaning a dish, I proceed to toss it out the kitchen window. Thus if you were to drive by my house you would see an astounding pile of dishes below my kitchen window. And needless to say I have since switched to paper plates and other plastic dish items.
One last unique feature about myself is maybe that I love horses more than my family. Horses are such good listeners. And the best of friends I've ever had. Well in reality my only friends these days are horses. They are such smart animals, that sometimes I forget I'm venting/talking to an animal. Growing up around horses has made me very understanding of ways they can talk back to me. Such as nodding of there heads, stomping there hooves, and my favorite putting there ears back. Although when this last action happens its probably best to step back.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Graf #2
My worst teacher ever..... Without a doubt was Mr. Nicholas from my high school; Acadia Christian School. Mr. Nicholas was the worst teacher I have ever heard of, dealt with, seen, in my life!
Mr. Nicholas acted as though he was the principal of my private school. Though he was far from worthy of such a position/role! He gave me a three detention once because he held a small meeting with me and this other girl I despised trying to make us be friends. And because I told him I would not be friends with her I was granted three detentions. How thoughtful of him right?
Other reasons for him being the most idiotic, worst teacher ever, is because he assigned the most homework I have ever dealt with in my entire life. Including college! And at my school if you did not complete your homework for the next day it was an automatic detention. So lets just say it felt like my social life consisted of my head down on a desk for an hour after school with every other one of his students....
So I'm rather sure that you would agree with me on this subject, although, maybe not. But I do not doubt my decision at all on picking Mr. Nicholas for my worst teacher ever candidate.
Mr. Nicholas acted as though he was the principal of my private school. Though he was far from worthy of such a position/role! He gave me a three detention once because he held a small meeting with me and this other girl I despised trying to make us be friends. And because I told him I would not be friends with her I was granted three detentions. How thoughtful of him right?
Other reasons for him being the most idiotic, worst teacher ever, is because he assigned the most homework I have ever dealt with in my entire life. Including college! And at my school if you did not complete your homework for the next day it was an automatic detention. So lets just say it felt like my social life consisted of my head down on a desk for an hour after school with every other one of his students....
So I'm rather sure that you would agree with me on this subject, although, maybe not. But I do not doubt my decision at all on picking Mr. Nicholas for my worst teacher ever candidate.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Graf#1
Looking at my hands, I realize there is nothing really exciting to tell about. I guess that my hands really tell no story that maybe they should have with all that I've done with them. Only a few marks appear on my hand that are really insignificant.
The first thing I always notice about my hands, is, on my right hand my middle finger is angled in more then the rest of my fingers on that hand. Reason being when I was a child i sucked on a blanket from birth to age eight. Which my doctor said is the reason for my middle finger to be turned in.
Another thing I notice is a scar on my hand, from where I was attempting to clean one of the horses I compete in shows with teeth. Well I'm pretty sure that that one is self explanitory. But I will explain anyways, as I was holding the horses lips back and brushing its teeth my finger slipped between the teeth, giving the horse perfect reason to bite me suppose. Well that horse did and my scar is still on my hand even six years later.
In conclusion I would say I do not have very exciting hands. But I do have a few stories about the small knicks on my hands.
The first thing I always notice about my hands, is, on my right hand my middle finger is angled in more then the rest of my fingers on that hand. Reason being when I was a child i sucked on a blanket from birth to age eight. Which my doctor said is the reason for my middle finger to be turned in.
Another thing I notice is a scar on my hand, from where I was attempting to clean one of the horses I compete in shows with teeth. Well I'm pretty sure that that one is self explanitory. But I will explain anyways, as I was holding the horses lips back and brushing its teeth my finger slipped between the teeth, giving the horse perfect reason to bite me suppose. Well that horse did and my scar is still on my hand even six years later.
In conclusion I would say I do not have very exciting hands. But I do have a few stories about the small knicks on my hands.
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