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Semester Reflection
"The harder that you try baby, the further you'll fall"-Jack Johnson. So pretty much I learned this semester that that quote is true...
The biggest day of my life was appling for an internship at Antrim Girls Shelter, which I got. I'll be doing that next semester 2 days a week for a total of 9 hours. It is a temperary home for girls about 12-17 years old who may have emotional problems, petty crimes, CHINS (children whose parents said they can no longer take care of them), etc. They stay there for about 30 days or until the court judge gives them a place to go (wheather it is back home, foster care, etc). I am very excited. This is exactly what I want to do with my psyc. degree.
The last 4 weeks of skool I didnt sleep on a reg. schedual. I would stay up all night getting things done and then go to sleep for an hour or 2 (if I was lucky) and then go to my classes, then maybe take a nap or do homework and do it all over again. A few times I didn't wake up to go to my desktop publishing class...whoops. Oh well it's not like I was up drinking and hung over (freshman year biology). It was a very rough semester though, but I hung on. It was AMAZING in some ways. For once, I'm content with being at NEC, like I'm not wanting to leave. Just going where life takes me I guess. Anyways, 4 out of 5 grades are in and I made the deans list...WOW. I am shocked actually, all those times playing pool til 2 am and then starting work ; )
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New Years Eve/Day
Me, Stef, and Ashely, went down to CT to Franks New Years Eve party. It was pretty crazy. I drank grain and gatoraid. The girls started making out with each other (straight girls) and then they took thier shirts off...everyone except me, Stef., and Ashely. That was...well...odd...I do say. Then at midnight everyone started kissing everyone else (just like reg. kisses not making out). I ended up kissing 4 girls in total. WoW, I've never kissed two girls in one nite, so score!! haha. Then I went outside and smoked at strawberry philly. Then I had baily's irish cream and rootbeer (tastes like rootbeer float) and then a shot of Sour Watermelon shit. Ugh...waking up with that taste in my mouth was SO gross n I smelled like it to (i got some on me). It was fun.
"The harder that you try baby, the further you'll fall"-Jack Johnson. So pretty much I learned this semester that that quote is true...
The biggest day of my life was appling for an internship at Antrim Girls Shelter, which I got. I'll be doing that next semester 2 days a week for a total of 9 hours. It is a temperary home for girls about 12-17 years old who may have emotional problems, petty crimes, CHINS (children whose parents said they can no longer take care of them), etc. They stay there for about 30 days or until the court judge gives them a place to go (wheather it is back home, foster care, etc). I am very excited. This is exactly what I want to do with my psyc. degree.
The last 4 weeks of skool I didnt sleep on a reg. schedual. I would stay up all night getting things done and then go to sleep for an hour or 2 (if I was lucky) and then go to my classes, then maybe take a nap or do homework and do it all over again. A few times I didn't wake up to go to my desktop publishing class...whoops. Oh well it's not like I was up drinking and hung over (freshman year biology). It was a very rough semester though, but I hung on. It was AMAZING in some ways. For once, I'm content with being at NEC, like I'm not wanting to leave. Just going where life takes me I guess. Anyways, 4 out of 5 grades are in and I made the deans list...WOW. I am shocked actually, all those times playing pool til 2 am and then starting work ; )
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New Years Eve/Day
Me, Stef, and Ashely, went down to CT to Franks New Years Eve party. It was pretty crazy. I drank grain and gatoraid. The girls started making out with each other (straight girls) and then they took thier shirts off...everyone except me, Stef., and Ashely. That was...well...odd...I do say. Then at midnight everyone started kissing everyone else (just like reg. kisses not making out). I ended up kissing 4 girls in total. WoW, I've never kissed two girls in one nite, so score!! haha. Then I went outside and smoked at strawberry philly. Then I had baily's irish cream and rootbeer (tastes like rootbeer float) and then a shot of Sour Watermelon shit. Ugh...waking up with that taste in my mouth was SO gross n I smelled like it to (i got some on me). It was fun.