Thursday, December 3, 2009
ITS ALL OVER
THE SEMESTER HAS FINALLY COME TO A END. I'M SO GLAD IT IS ALL OVER FOR 3 WEEKS I CAN SLEEP AS LONG AS I DESIRE. BECAUSE WAKING UP EVERY MORNING AT 6 HAS BEEN WEARING ME DOWN. I'M REALLY EXCITED ABOUT NEXT WEEK BECAUSE I'M GOING TO MISSOURI TO SEE MY BABY. WE HAVEN'T SEEN EACH OTHER IN 2 MONTHS I CANT WAIT. BUT ALL AT THE SAME TIME I LOOK FORWARD TO NEXT SEMESTER BECAUSE I START TAKING MY A&P CLASS LEARNING OF THE HUMAN BODY SOMETHING I'M VERY INTERESTED. WELL ANYWAY I'M ABOUT LISTEN TO LECTURE I GOT TO GO MAYBE WANT HERE BACK FROM ME UNTIL NEXT SEMESTER.
Monday, November 30, 2009
THE KITE RUNNER
I HAVE NOT FINISHED THE ENTIRE BOOK, BUT SO FAR IT IS GREAT.
ROLE OF WOMEN- I HAVEN'T NOTICE IN ROLES OF WOMEN IN THE STORY.
BETRAYAL- I WOULD SAY IS WHEN AMIR DIDN'T STAND UP FOR HASSAN WHEN ASSEF WAS ABOUT TO TAKE HIS MANHOOD AWAY FROM AND WHILE AMIR WAS WATCHING FROM THE ALLEY.
BROTHERS- THE IS A BROTHERHOOD BETWEEN AMIR AND HASSAN BECAUSE THE FEED FROM THE SAME BREAST.
GUILT-AMIR IS SUFFERING WITH GUILT BECAUSE IF HE HAD ONLY STOPPED ASSEF FROM RAPPING HASSAN. AND GUILT BETWEEN HIM AND HIS FATHER BECAUSE SINCE AMIR MOTHER DIED WHEN GIVING BIRTH TO HIM HE FEEL GUILTY ABOUT THAT AND NOT BE ABLE TO PLEASE HIS FATHER.
FATHERS & SONS- EVEN THOUGH BABA AND AMIR RELATIONSHIP ISN'T SO PLEASANT MOST FATHER WANTED THEIR SON TO BE MORE LIKE THEM AND HAVE SOME OF THE SAME CHARACTERISTIC OF AS THEY WERE KIDS. BUT AMIR WAS DIFFERENT FROM HIS FATHER IN MANY WAYS THAT'S WHY HIS FATHER SOMETIMES FELT ASHAMED BECAUSE AMIR HAD NONE OF HIS QUALITIES.
FORESHADOWING- IS WHEN AMIR WENT LOOKING FOR HASSAN AND WHEN HE SAW HIM HE THOUGHT ASSEF WERE GOING TO BEAT HIM WITH THE BRASS KNUCKLES. INSTEAD WHEN HE START TAKING DOWN HIS PANTS AND HAVING HIS FRIENDS TO HOLD HIM DOWN LEAD US TO KNOW THAT ASSEF WAS GOING TO RAPE HIM.
SETTING- AFGHANISTAN AND THE WINTER 1975
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE HAZARA AND PASHTUN WAS THE PASHTUN WERE HIGHER THAN THE HAZARA AND MAJORITY HAZARA WERE SERVANTS OF THE PASHTUN. THE PASHTUN DRESSED MORE FASHIONABLE THAN THE HAZARA.
TO ME YOU CAN RELATE IT TO SEGREGATION TIMES WHEN WHITES RULED OVER BLACKS AND THE WHITES WHO ASSOCIATE WITH THE BLACKS WAS DUE TO THAT THEY WERE THEIR SERVANTS.
5 SYMBOLS- KITES- THE REPRESENTATION OF AFGHANISTAN AND THE FIGHT BETWEEN THEM
FEED FROM THE SAME BREAST- WAS THE BROTHERHOOD THEY SHARED
RAPE- WAS THE LOSS OF INNOCENCE AND THE LOSS OF FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN AMIR AND HASSAN.
ROLE OF WOMEN- I HAVEN'T NOTICE IN ROLES OF WOMEN IN THE STORY.
BETRAYAL- I WOULD SAY IS WHEN AMIR DIDN'T STAND UP FOR HASSAN WHEN ASSEF WAS ABOUT TO TAKE HIS MANHOOD AWAY FROM AND WHILE AMIR WAS WATCHING FROM THE ALLEY.
BROTHERS- THE IS A BROTHERHOOD BETWEEN AMIR AND HASSAN BECAUSE THE FEED FROM THE SAME BREAST.
GUILT-AMIR IS SUFFERING WITH GUILT BECAUSE IF HE HAD ONLY STOPPED ASSEF FROM RAPPING HASSAN. AND GUILT BETWEEN HIM AND HIS FATHER BECAUSE SINCE AMIR MOTHER DIED WHEN GIVING BIRTH TO HIM HE FEEL GUILTY ABOUT THAT AND NOT BE ABLE TO PLEASE HIS FATHER.
FATHERS & SONS- EVEN THOUGH BABA AND AMIR RELATIONSHIP ISN'T SO PLEASANT MOST FATHER WANTED THEIR SON TO BE MORE LIKE THEM AND HAVE SOME OF THE SAME CHARACTERISTIC OF AS THEY WERE KIDS. BUT AMIR WAS DIFFERENT FROM HIS FATHER IN MANY WAYS THAT'S WHY HIS FATHER SOMETIMES FELT ASHAMED BECAUSE AMIR HAD NONE OF HIS QUALITIES.
FORESHADOWING- IS WHEN AMIR WENT LOOKING FOR HASSAN AND WHEN HE SAW HIM HE THOUGHT ASSEF WERE GOING TO BEAT HIM WITH THE BRASS KNUCKLES. INSTEAD WHEN HE START TAKING DOWN HIS PANTS AND HAVING HIS FRIENDS TO HOLD HIM DOWN LEAD US TO KNOW THAT ASSEF WAS GOING TO RAPE HIM.
SETTING- AFGHANISTAN AND THE WINTER 1975
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE HAZARA AND PASHTUN WAS THE PASHTUN WERE HIGHER THAN THE HAZARA AND MAJORITY HAZARA WERE SERVANTS OF THE PASHTUN. THE PASHTUN DRESSED MORE FASHIONABLE THAN THE HAZARA.
TO ME YOU CAN RELATE IT TO SEGREGATION TIMES WHEN WHITES RULED OVER BLACKS AND THE WHITES WHO ASSOCIATE WITH THE BLACKS WAS DUE TO THAT THEY WERE THEIR SERVANTS.
5 SYMBOLS- KITES- THE REPRESENTATION OF AFGHANISTAN AND THE FIGHT BETWEEN THEM
FEED FROM THE SAME BREAST- WAS THE BROTHERHOOD THEY SHARED
RAPE- WAS THE LOSS OF INNOCENCE AND THE LOSS OF FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN AMIR AND HASSAN.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
ready for a break
I AM VERY TIRED; I CANT WAIT UNTIL THANKSGIVING BREAK. BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN HAVING SO MUCH WORK TO DO IT CAN GETTING BAD. RIGHT NOW I HAVE SO MUCH GOING ON IN MY LIFE AND TRYING TO STAY FOCUSING IS HARD. BECAUSE I OVERWHEMLED FROM MY PERSONAL THEN HAVE SCHOOL AND TRYING TO MANAGE BOTH OF THEM IS HARD. BUT I'M NOT GOING TO GIVE UP BECAUSE I KNOW IT WILL GET BETTER I JUST HAVE TO STAY ENCOURAGED. IT WILL PAY OFF IN THE END BECAUSE I REALLY DESIRE A GREAT FUTURE AND ANYTHING THATS WORTH FIGHTING FOR IS WORTH HAVING. WELL I'M ABOUT TO GET STARTED ON MY RESEARCH PAPER SO GOT TO GO HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thursday, November 5, 2009
THROUGH WITH HAIR
I'M FINALLY FINISHED WITH MY HAIR. THIS WAS MY FIRST TIME EVER HAVING TO TAKE MY HAIR OUT BY MYSELF. IT WAS HARD AT TIMES BECAUSE I WASN'T USE TO IT. I FINISHED THEM ALL YESTERDAY AND I GOT A PERM AND I FEEL LIKE A BRAND NEW PERSON. I PLAN ON JUST LETTING MY HAIR AIR OUT FOR A WHILE BEFORE I GET SOMETHING ELSE DONE TO IT. I'M THINKING ABOUT GET EXTENSIONS BECAUSE I JUST WANT TO TRY SOME LONG HAIR BECAUSE OT SEEMS AS IF MINE WANT GROW SO LONG. WELL I GOT TO GET READY TO START MY RESEARCH PAPER SO I GUESS I WILL CHAT LATER GOT TO GO HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
i can't wait until my off day because i just want to rest. I'm getting tired of having to get up every morning for school then work. Our break isn't coming fast enough. I don't know who house I'm going to for dinner this year. Because when he was home we took turns going to each other families house. So i guess i will be home for a while then go to his family alone this year. With him not on my side is going to be so lonely because every where i went it was me and him. i really do miss him can't quit thinking about him. i talk about him so much to others that i know they get tired of me. I just can't wait to be with my boo. I know I;m writing so much about him but i can't help when someone you love is gone you really miss them and just remember all the things y'all did together. But anyway I not going to keep boring the readers with my BABY so i just keep everything in mind until i can't and then i will start writing about him like I'm doing now HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My baby
I counting down my days before its time for me to leave. i can't wait to go to Missouri, I'm looking forward to it. i really just want to be with my baby because i haven't seen him in a month, but it will be two months when i go up there. He has been writing me constantly so seeing him would be wonderful. Right now I'm trying to take these micros out of my hair so i can get it done before i go up there. The most amazing thing is I may be getting married soon so i just praying and letting the Lord's will be done. We talked last night i was so happy when he called i started screaming but we only talked for a couple of minutes but it was the best. I'm looking everyday in the mail for his letters I think i check the mailbox more than ever now. I going to right him a letter today i try to write one every other day so the communication will not stop because when he get a letter i get one. Well got to get back to work guess i will blog later about the response i get from him about my letters i wrote HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Compare/ Contrast
Having both of one’s parents versus none can have a major impact on one’s life. My parents have been a great inspiration in my life. When having support from both of my parents helped established a great foundation in my life. It does not matter how they both differently expressed their way of love towards me. All that matters is through the encouragement, discipline, and love it had a great impact on me it also helped me to strive for the best and to be the one to stand out for amongst others.
My parents have been great role models for me. Their determination and encouragement has empowered me into the persistent woman I am now. My dad encouraged me in everything I did, even if it was a small matter. Whatever I set my mind to do and accomplished it he was satisfied. He would always encourage me about the things I did well in or what I needed improvement on. He was just like a shadow, every step I took he was right there to follow. He made sure I took every opportunity there was for advancement, that life had to offer. On the other hand, my mom showed silent encouragement. Through all my accomplishments she would always wait until I accomplished them to give me honor. Never when going through did she admire or comfort me to let me know I doing great. She always would observe to see if I was capable of making it. I would question myself sometimes “does she believe in me or is she waiting on me to fail. One day I came to realize that my mother wasn’t so much of an emotional person; she really did express her feeling. She wanted to see if her children could stand on their own without any accolade from others. Her silence motivated me, even the more to establish a great life for myself. Through it all I made by keeping an open and positive mind about the obstacles life can offer.
Without discipline there is no order. Being disciplined helps set standards and structure in people’s lives. Without being disciplined by my parents, I do not think I would have been very successful as I am today. Both had different methods of chastisement. My father’s punishment was much stricter than my mother’s. When I would be rebellious I would rather for my mom to punish me rather than my father. Because it seemed like my life was coming to a end, but I am very much grateful for it today. The difference about my dad punishment was not only that I got punished, but he also would lecture to me for hours about understanding why what I had done was wrong. Today I reminisce on the times when he would lecture, but I didn’t want to hear it. It all really helped me after all. Mom was not very strict, punished where it would hurt me at my privileges. Every opportunity to have fun would be revoked when I did something wrong. I remember when I was in junior high, and my mom had told me I could not talk to boys on the telephone, but I did anyway. Instead of being obedient I did it anyway, until I got caught. That night she picked up the phone, when she did my heart dropped because I knew she was coming. I thought she was coming to beat me, but I had another thing coming. She came in and took my phone and said I couldn’t talk on the phone for a month. That really did hurt because I loved a telephone and there was nothing that could keep me off one until then. Chastisement from my can be difficult too especially when I had a popular social life. When I had things going on that I really enjoyed I tried not to get into any trouble. Beside it still was better than getting in trouble by my dad.
Love is emotions and experiences related to affection and it is something everyone seeks I know my parents love me because they showed it through establishing a great life for me. Love can be expressed physically and mentally. My dad tells me all the time he loves me, but my mom expresses it through what she does for me. Before I would leave home I would always tell my dad I love him. To my mom I would just say “hey I gone”. When I would have problems in life my father would comfort me and tell me which direction to go in, but my mother would just say it will be okay. They both had different ways of expressing love, but it wasn’t a problem for me. I knew that both of them love me I just had to understand people’s way of expressing it.
Each individual is different some can have the same morals, but express them differently. My parents are both loving and kind. I am very thankful to have them in my life. Being able to understand how different people can be is hard. I learned to love and understand my mom and dad in spite of the love the showed. I knew they only wanted the best and expressed it through how they were taught. It took much hard work and persistence through it all they did great. They raise a smart, beautiful, and intelligent young lady.
My parents have been great role models for me. Their determination and encouragement has empowered me into the persistent woman I am now. My dad encouraged me in everything I did, even if it was a small matter. Whatever I set my mind to do and accomplished it he was satisfied. He would always encourage me about the things I did well in or what I needed improvement on. He was just like a shadow, every step I took he was right there to follow. He made sure I took every opportunity there was for advancement, that life had to offer. On the other hand, my mom showed silent encouragement. Through all my accomplishments she would always wait until I accomplished them to give me honor. Never when going through did she admire or comfort me to let me know I doing great. She always would observe to see if I was capable of making it. I would question myself sometimes “does she believe in me or is she waiting on me to fail. One day I came to realize that my mother wasn’t so much of an emotional person; she really did express her feeling. She wanted to see if her children could stand on their own without any accolade from others. Her silence motivated me, even the more to establish a great life for myself. Through it all I made by keeping an open and positive mind about the obstacles life can offer.
Without discipline there is no order. Being disciplined helps set standards and structure in people’s lives. Without being disciplined by my parents, I do not think I would have been very successful as I am today. Both had different methods of chastisement. My father’s punishment was much stricter than my mother’s. When I would be rebellious I would rather for my mom to punish me rather than my father. Because it seemed like my life was coming to a end, but I am very much grateful for it today. The difference about my dad punishment was not only that I got punished, but he also would lecture to me for hours about understanding why what I had done was wrong. Today I reminisce on the times when he would lecture, but I didn’t want to hear it. It all really helped me after all. Mom was not very strict, punished where it would hurt me at my privileges. Every opportunity to have fun would be revoked when I did something wrong. I remember when I was in junior high, and my mom had told me I could not talk to boys on the telephone, but I did anyway. Instead of being obedient I did it anyway, until I got caught. That night she picked up the phone, when she did my heart dropped because I knew she was coming. I thought she was coming to beat me, but I had another thing coming. She came in and took my phone and said I couldn’t talk on the phone for a month. That really did hurt because I loved a telephone and there was nothing that could keep me off one until then. Chastisement from my can be difficult too especially when I had a popular social life. When I had things going on that I really enjoyed I tried not to get into any trouble. Beside it still was better than getting in trouble by my dad.
Love is emotions and experiences related to affection and it is something everyone seeks I know my parents love me because they showed it through establishing a great life for me. Love can be expressed physically and mentally. My dad tells me all the time he loves me, but my mom expresses it through what she does for me. Before I would leave home I would always tell my dad I love him. To my mom I would just say “hey I gone”. When I would have problems in life my father would comfort me and tell me which direction to go in, but my mother would just say it will be okay. They both had different ways of expressing love, but it wasn’t a problem for me. I knew that both of them love me I just had to understand people’s way of expressing it.
Each individual is different some can have the same morals, but express them differently. My parents are both loving and kind. I am very thankful to have them in my life. Being able to understand how different people can be is hard. I learned to love and understand my mom and dad in spite of the love the showed. I knew they only wanted the best and expressed it through how they were taught. It took much hard work and persistence through it all they did great. They raise a smart, beautiful, and intelligent young lady.
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