Tuesday, October 26, 2010

movies

Personally I love movies. All kinds of movies; scary movies, love movies, mysteries especially! It's nice to watch a movie in the comfort of your own home. To get to relax on your couch with family and friends, eating whatever snacks you want. It's sorta free if you think about it. But then again, it is way better to watch movies in a movie theater. You get the full experience with the surround sound! I also think that just watching a movie in a movie theater just makes the movie ten time better. Anyways, I have seen practically every movie there is, and sometimes they dont turn out to to be as good as i hoped, or not as funny, or not as adventurous. For example, the other day i went to see Life as we Know It. Yes it was a good movie but i was expecting it to be funny. The previews for the movie made it seem like the movie was going to be a comic. I admitt that i laughed a bunch of times, but most of the time the movie was sad, and emotional, and made me want to cry. No, its not because I am a chick guys, it was because there were parts in the movie that would've affected anyone, especially when the baby looses her parents, and the main characters lose their best friends. The movie stirred up emotions in me that I thought would be good, but weren't. I wouldn't say this was a bad movie and that you shouldn't go see it, but I would tell you that it is  sad and not like the previews made it out to be-- funny.  I do feel like though, that if I would've watched this movie in the comforts of my own home, I most likely wouldn't have had the same experience like I did in the theater. I'm just not quit sure why this has an affect on me, maybe it is because of the circumstances of being in public. I would just like to ass that bad movies do not affect the way I feel about movies in general because iI loveee movies. If I had the money I would rent movies every night instead of watcing t.v. and almost every movie has a good ending or a lesson to learn from.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

when i grow up..

                When every child was little, if you asked them, “what do you want to be when you grow up?” The main responses were to be a firefighter or a teacher. But not from me, I always wanted to be a nurse, I would play nurse with my sisters and act like they were sick or hurt. I would bandage them with band-aids and wrap them with cloths to look like a cast. I would take temperatures and give them tablespoons of juice to substitute for medicine. I never understood why everyone wanted to be firefighters and teachers. Being a firefighter to me as a child was a very dangerous and scary job. And why would you want to be a teacher? No one ever liked the teachers, especially when it was nap time or u got in trouble for telling Johnny to “shut up”. Shut up was always a “no no” back then. We always got gold stars taken away or we had to sit in time-out for 20 minutes. Nobody liked teachers. I’m pretty sure everyone had a good excuse for their career choice, and I doubt that if you asked them now, that their answers would still be the same. But for me, being a nurse has always been on the top of my to-do list. Not only did I enjoy helping my sisters when they were “sick” but I always loved helping others and telling them what they should do to stay healthy or to get rid of their cold. All this I learned from my dad. He did everything he could to keep his children healthy and away from diseases.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

For me today was an extremly stressful day. not only did i wake up late, but i had also forgotten to study for my world civilizations test. The worst part about this is that all of my test for that class are written essays. To add to that, my steering fluid pump went out on my car and I was told that it'll cost 500$ just to fix it. SO yet again, I had a long, stressful night at work. Making only enough money to put gas in my moms car for school. I start on my math homework only to find out I wrote down the wrong assingment. And this teacher doesnt use blackboard.
After countless attempts to get the assingment, i fail and finally give up. I came to my last assingment to work on.... this blog. Brainstorming got me nowhere today. I guess you could say it was just ''one of those days''but I figured that since this blog is about my life, that telling about my gloomy day would count as a blog :)