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I’m praying to God that I don’t wake up with a stomach ache that lasts for the next 4 years. I spent the whole day at Six Flags, and rode every single coaster in the park, if not more than once. That includes Kingda Ka. And if anyone who is reading this knew me back in high school, they would know that that ride was an absolute nightmare for the following years to follow. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe not. But I highly doubt it. I was 16, just about to turn 17 when I went to Six Flags with a few friends. I went on the new (at the time) coaster - Kingda Ka- The world’s tallest and fastest. Considering it takes you to 120 mph (around the speed of me dropping out of an airplane) in 0-3 seconds. you might think it could very well have an effect on your body. I think I did it 3 times in a row or something, if I remember correctly. And the next day, I woke up with what I thought was a stomach virus. I spent the whole week in bed. Litterly. The only time I got out of bed was to go to the bathroom or shower. I think I lived off of a few sips of water a day, and a couple crackers. I felt like death and couldn’t wait for it to be over. A week later, this ‘virus’ still didn’t go away. Over the course of the next few months to follow, I went to countless doctors, hospitals, and gastronologists. I was tested for everything humanly possible under the sun, been in more cat scans that a normal 17 year old girl should have to go through, MRI’s, endoscopy’s, blood work, multiple IVs, COUNTLESS medications, and a copious amount of moments where I would cry in frustration with what was going on with my body. The testings and hospital visits went on for the next two years to follow, until I finally… sucked it up. Eventually it got better. 4 years later. But I swore it was that stupid ride. My stomach still isn’t right to this day. And do you know what I did today? I went on the ride. I’m crazy, I know. Or stupid- take your pick. Maybe I’m paranoid. I hope so. Because if I wake up tomorrow.. and have to go through all that again until I’m 27… I give up. On a better note, it was a fun day anyway. I’m just on edge that I did what I swore I’d never do again.
On a different subject, I think I might be obsessed. It’s as if the more I learn, and the more I discover about photography and cameras, I want more. It’s like an addiction. But a good one. I’ll litterly be daydreaming in class thinking of new ideas of things to take pictures of. Or today for instance, in Six Flags, there were so many points throughout the day I’d say to myself, ‘Ugh I reallyy wish I had my camera- that would be an awesome picture!!’. It killed me to leave my camera at home. It’s become almost another body part to me, and I feel lost without it.
Last week was my first week of the beginning of summer. Do you know what I did on my first night? I went to the library and came home with these:

And do you know what I did all week? I googled and oogled different internships for National Geographic photojournalists. Yea, that would be a long shot. -____- But hey I’m sure Ansel Adams didn’t just sit on her butt waiting to become discovered. Shoot for the moon, and you’ll land among the stars, right? Anyway I did get a phone call back from the Nat Geo headquarters, so it’s a start. I’ve officially decided that I’m going to do every single thing possible to achieve my life long dream. Suddenly in the past few weeks, I have become so determined, and motivated, that I refuse to settle for less than average. I want to be big one day. Known. I don’t plan on stopping until I get there.
Until then, I found these awesome little trinkets that I’m dieing to make.

Bookshelves with film-covered sides.

This needs to be in my room. I would just hate to see 3 good camera’s go to waste.

Oh and a few of these would look great on my bed too. Thanks to Photojojo.com, I can now satisfy my camera-obsessive needs with all of these too cute, (and too expensive) camera things for sale.
I really need to get some sleep. I’m worn out from today, and got a nice sunburn to add to it. Tomorrow will be my first day volunteering for Finally Home Farm in the morning! I’ll be taking pictures of all the animals for adoption to help them find their forever home :D. Then working of course, then going shopping with my mom. Saturday I’m working a wedding from 12 to 12 in PA again. And then in just a few short days I’ll be off to Indiana. My summer is flying and it’s just started. Bring it on.
Rate my professors would have been efficient had I read it in January.
My eyeballs feel like they are going to pop out of my head. Have you ever been that tired? It’s not a good feeling. It makes you feel grumpy and irritable and like you don’t want to do anything at all. But you do it anyway just to get through, and all you can dream about is your warm cozy bed where your dog still resides. And then by the time you get home from your long and crazy day of work and classes and everything in between, you now realize you have a few homework assignments, or things to study, or chapters to read. This now leaves you to stay up, eyes burning, till 2am, and doing the same thing all over again the next day.
This has been my life. I am ready for the semester to be over.
I’ve got a lot on my mind and quite a bit stressing me out drawing me almost over the edge. A mix of things, that keeps me up at night trying to figure out how I’ll be able to succeed with each goal. Something as little as, “Oh no my car payments coming up.. do I have the money?” to as big as, “Am I good enough?” or “Do I have what it takes?”. I’d love to just be where I need to be and not have to wonder about where I’ll end up.
The only reason why I’m not still studying, is because if I didn’t take a break from looking at my history book, I would have started going crazy. I think I may partially serious when I say that. Our final is tomorrow and I’m really not feeling good about it.. I’ve been studying so hard for it and I know that if I don’t pass it, I don’t pass the class. My stomach is sick thinking about failing this class and being set back yet ANOTHER semester away from graduating.
Oh, have I mentioned my professor is insane?
I really wish I would have seen these ratings on ratemyprofessor BEFORE I enrolled in the class. >:/
Extremely hard professor. Near impossible to get an A unless you actually lived during those periods he speaks of. He grades the essays extremely hard. He’s just a very tough grader. Very nice guy, but please be prepared if you take any classes with him.
The hardest teacher I’ve ever had in my life. As a future teacher, I do appreciate being challenged, however I gave 100% and barely got a B. As someone said earlier, I asked my classmates and there wasn’t an A in the bunch.
If your GPA really matters to you, this is NOT the guy to take. Much as I thoroughly enjoyed his class, I was devestated to find at the end of the term that not ONE of his students had received an A. This was my first B after taking 30 credits. If an A is not of major importance to you, he is an interesting and incredibly funny teacher.
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The most appreciated things in life are those you worked the hardest at achieving
I’m physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted. It’s school, work, and weddings, all week, and by Saturday night I feel dead. It drains me - everything that I’ve took on my plate. But I keep telling myself I’m doing all this for a reason, and that it’ll all pay off. But there’s a big word in that last sentence that’s a big problem.. I’ll let you figure that out. I don’t understand how I’m litterly doing all I possibly can, and still I’m hardly able to pay my car bill every month along with other weekly expenses. If it was up to me, I’d get a third job, or even just work more hours if I could. But it’s impossible with school and everything else. This morning while I was working at the vets, I made a list of all my upcoming finances in the month of May. My bills, mother’s day, my summer class, Indiana… and I got an instant headache at the number that it all added up to. I have no idea how I’ll come up with the money. I’m just really praying that one day this will all be worth it and I’ll be some hot shot photographer one day doing my own thing and hiring people to work for ME :). In the meantime, I’ll keep dreaming.
Tonight’s wedding was my first one on my own. No ‘partner’ like I usually have. There’s usually a photographer and videographer on every job, but they just needed video, so I guess I’m their girl. I was a little nervous since there would be no one from Hallmark to ask questions or help in case something went wrong. But I made a valid and determined decision before I started tonight that I would be confident in myself and believe that I’d be okay. And I was. During the ceremony, as usual, I got all choked up. This is what- my tenth wedding I’ve done, and I’m STILL emotional over these things!? I can’t figure it out. It’s somewhere between when the bride walks up the isle, to the grooms look on his face, to the vows, where I get a lump in my throat. I wish I had a harder heart sometimes. (If that makes sense). During the one of the speeches, they talked about how the bride and groom met. A very unique and rare story- he lived in California, and she lived in New York. But somehow they ended up both interning for a job in Texas, and fell in love. She moved to Texas with him, he proposed, and they moved to Jersey. So needless to say there were people from all over the country there. There were two other photographers there whom I had never met before- being that they were from Texas. But I kept my eye on them the whole time and really admired their style. Just noticing the angels they got, and the way they communicated with the people so well, and yet at the same time you barely noticed they were there. I got talking to the both of them and really enjoyed working with them, they taught me a thing or two. The one said that she loved my ‘accent’. Please.. everyone knows that New Jersian’s are the ones who talk normal and everyone else are the ones with accents. The three of us exchanged business cards and they told me to look them up and let them know if I’d ever like to do some shoots with them when they’re in the area, which was apparently often. I’m quickly learning it’s all about who you know… I think I’m figuring out the art of ‘networking’.
Things To Be Grateful For
Things to be Greatful for
Not pumping my own gas
Fuzzy socks
Music that makes you sing out loud
Hot chocolate after coming in from the snow
Bear hugs
Big blankets
Uncontrollable laughter
Connecting instantly with someone
A childs innocence
Free samples
Having your camera at the perfect moment
Kind strangers that go out of their way to help you
Chocolate chip cookie dough
Warm snickerdoodles
Big dogs that like to wrestle
Dogs that make you feel like your the most special person when you walk through the door
Finding a good deal
Getting that random text message that makes your day
Cloudless summer days
The look on someones face when they open a present you know they wanted
When someone plays with your hair
Dogs who lay their head on your lap when they know your having a bad day
Communion
The first beach day of summer
Cloudless nights and starry skies
Spluging on yourself
Splurging on others
A warm shower after a long day at the beach
Bright white puffy clouds
Thunderstorms
Spellchecker
Finding unexpected money in your pocket
The first snowfall
Hot showers in the winter
Complements that change your day
Complements you never forget
Genuine appologies
Unexpected A’s on tests
Hearing ‘I love you’
The ability to be whoever I want to be
Noticing obvious signs sent specifically for you
That friend whose always there
Making people laugh
Knowing God’s existance
HBO movies
Being surprised with flowers
Being an American
My grandparents
Holding hands
Warm summer nights
Breezy summer nights
Those people you know who are angels on earth
Getting the chills when you hear/see something unexplainable
Being able to have experienced Betania
Pretty jounals
Knowing I have my whole life ahead of me
Runners high
Spirtual high
High on life high
Homemade chocolate cupcakes with chocolate icing
That book you can’t put down
Seeing someones great big smile and knowing you put it there
Connecting with someone like you’ve known them your whole life
Being with someone, not saying a word, but having the best conversation
Deep conversations about life
Boardgames that make you laugh
My health
Having a mom who would give her left arm for me
Having parents who care
Having a sister who is my best friend
Thermals
New pajamas
Toe socks
The perfect dive into a pool
Finding the perfect parking spot
That I’ve realized how much I have to be thankful for
Deep conditioning treatments
Fun nailpolish colors
Finding the perfect present for someone
Sleeping in
Being so happy you cry
The just-because-kisses
The ability to forgive
When someone asks ‘how are you’ and waits for the reply
Aloe
Favorite Christmas tree ornaments
The smell of fireplaces burning
Having the opportunity to vote
Sweatpants
Postsecret
Sleep till whenever you want lazy-days
Clothes that fit perfectly
Sunsets
Sunrises
Teachers you don’t forget
Those moments you realize chilvery isn’t dead
My alarm that goes off in the morning because I know I’m alive
Bonding
Good news
Bad news you are optimistic enough to turn into good news
Going to college
When someone smiles at you
The hard times I’ve made it through that have made me stronger
The people who I thought at the time would break me down, but made me stronger
Making snow angels
Retreats
When my dad brings home donuts on Sunday mornings
Getting a surprise letter in the mail
The way my hair feels after I get it cut
Those select few friends I know that have my back
Being able to run
The feeling you feel after you got done a long and proud run
A rainstorm that lasts through the night
Snapping a picture that captures more than you planned
A picture of myself and someone else that you know your going to keep a lifetime
Each and everyone of the thousands and thousands of pictures I’ve taken over the years
Viewing other peoples photography in amazement
When your favorite song comes on the radio just as your pulling out of the driveway
When you find out something about someone that makes you realize you aren’t in this alone
Understanding the meaning of Mass and why I go
The excitment you get in the Communion line
Giving peace in Mass
When you give peace with someone and knowing they meant it
Adoration
The mass’s you never forget
Quotes that make you say, ‘this is exactly how I feel’
Being winked at
Coloring with fresh crayons
Stickers
For the people I’ve met, and experiences I’ve shared, even if they didn’t stick around
Traditions
The excitement you feel when you get a hand written letter in the mail
Bike rides on perfect spring days
Nail polish that doesn’t chip
A child’s innocence
A child’s laugh
Making someone laugh
Making new friends
Making a new recipe that turns out fantastic
Homemade dinners
Fattening desserts
Nights in
A combination of a romantic comedy, and pizza dip, and fuzzy socks
…..To be continued
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You watch movies quite often although they are not entertaining. The stuff he goes over in class has really no relelvance to the essays you have to write. You have 3 essays and a final exam. If you tank an essay it is extremely hard to make up with no other grades.