Saturday, February 27, 2010

College Life!

College is the time of a young person’s life that allows for them to become the real person that they are. My grandfather who passed away in the summer always told me to stay away from the crazy college life that will ruin one’s life. I kind of just put that thought behind me because I thought well this is the only time I will be able to do this kind of stuff. Last year was probably my worse time handling the whole college weekend life, I would wake up the next morning having the worse headaches and I just couldn’t figure out how I got them. Soon I realized I had no clue what happened the night before and the days would be ruined for me trying to recover and I wouldn’t be productive at all the next day. I soon started to take school a little more serious when I finally had the party life catch up to me when one Friday night coming back from a party I tripped on concrete and too intoxicated to catch myself I face planted.
Since that day I really tried to cut back on my intakes and even for my 21st birthday I didn’t get the “total crazy” as one is usually expected. I am just saying all this because now a days since I don’t go out like that anymore I realize all I was doing was like my grandfather said and I was just screwing up my life. It really does take a reality check for people to come to terms that they need to revaluate what they are doing. My parents have been facing anger, worries, and heartbreak with some of the things that the college weekend life has caused me to do. Life is really about choices and the paths you take, I hate having the addicted personality that causes me to do some stupid stuff that I really need to take into account when I do them. Recently I have had the lazy bone since I’m just tired of going to school, so I have been trying to use that as an excuse to not go out and party as much but stay in and buckle down and get back on track.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Story

Audience: Young Adults
Detail: An record album with no record player
Setting: A Sunday School classroom
Character: A kid vandalizing his mom’s house.

On Sunday Tucker was in Sunday school, where he had to tell about a time in his life that he had done something that was inevitably the worse thing he had ever done. Tucker decided to tell about the time he was at his mom’s house for the weekend. He started out by telling how he was outside her house breaking tree branches. While Tucker was gathering the sticks up to construct a fort, when out of the blue he notices a very peculiar object in the basement window. He decides to go down the stairs and look into what he saw. He was so amazed that he was lifting up parts of it and expecting it when all of the sudden the arm of the object broke. Tucker was scared of getting in trouble so he took the thing outside and started to beat the thing to smithereens. He then went into the house and started to see what else was in there that he had never noticed before. On a top shelf he found some fireworks and being his dumb self decided to light up a thing of firecrackers and he got afraid of the things combusting next to something flammable so he took them and threw them into the toilet. He heard a loud crack and then a gushing sound as he had just blew up the toilet. He didn’t know what to do so he closed the bathroom door and put towels under the door to keep the water from going everywhere. He then told about how when his mom got home she was in the most irritable mood ever after a strenuous meeting from work. She just wanted to go in and lie down and listen to some of her old records that she had since her college years. She then went into the basement to get her record player and was throwing shit around trying to find it and had an original beach boys album that she flung and broke. Finally she yelled for Tucker to come down and help and she started to explain to him what she was looking for, finally he fessed up and told her that he had broken it when he was examining it. She was so pissed that she made him go upstairs and while he was on his way up she noticed water leaking from the bathroom. When she rushed over she saw that the bathroom was flooded and water had ruined many of her original paintings that she created when in art class in college. After all he had done the Sunday school teacher told him that he should go and ask his mother for forgiveness.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

The Lady!

A year ago on New Year’s Eve I was at my friend’s apartment at JMU and we were all just hanging out and ready to stay there for the night. Then one of our other friends was telling us that there was a party out at a farm house a few minutes down the road. I wasn’t very content with leaving to go to this party, but for some reason I went anyways. When we got there the place was packed and hard to move around but once we made it downstairs the stuff was going on. After awhile I walked into this room where people were sitting around socializing and what not and I noticed on the couch there was this very attractive girl in a pink shirt hanging out. I didn’t say anything to her cause I knew she wouldn’t talk to me so I went about my business then I was walking by and the punk stuck out her foot and tried to trip me. That right there started it out; later I was talking to my friends and she came up to me and asked what I was drinking and I just gave a really short answer so kind of made her feel like I wasn’t wanting to talk. My friend Adam was talking to me and I asked him about her, and he told me to talk to her and I said I couldn't. He went up to her and told her and she told him that I need to man up and do it. Then later I finally manned up and went up and talked to her, we talked for awhile and I was kind of pushed away at the thought she goes to ODU knowing that it would never work. A year later I am totally wrong, we didn’t talk for a few weeks then one random night we started to talk again and haven’t stopped since.

We were Valentine’s last year for about an hour which is kind of sad. This year I made it up to her I made her dinner, baked her a cake and also got a little heart necklace for her. I have found out that she is really a special lady who I believe is miss right!

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Landscaping

While growing up in the rural area of Virginia, all there was to do was hang out side and cause ruckus. When I was younger I loved to go out and play in the dirt and destroy things, like any little devious kid does. When I got older and more capable of doing laborious work, I would go out and help my dad with the garden during the spring and summer. Once, I found a passion for growing plants and taking care of them I then started to get into landscaping around the house. My dad being an agriculture teacher at a local middle school really got me involved with the agriculture aspects.
When I got into high school I wasn’t in ag until my sophomore year when we would get to experience all the different parts to the class: wood working, welding, and landscaping. When I was in the landscaping part of it we learned to transplant the plants and a whole variety of things that would take way too long to explain. Then the next year I took landscape design class where we designed a landscape for the athletic fields and then once we were Okayed by the booster club we got to install them. Once I got to experience this I knew right away that I wanted to get into this career once I got out of high school.
I have had experience the last two summers of working in the outdoors landscaping and mowing. Two summers ago I worked for a guy who graduated from tech and now 10 years later owns a medium sized company that has branched out in 5 years and has four different divisions. He has landscape, hardscape, maintenance, and masonry divisions. When I worked with him he taught me a lot of valuable skills in hardscaping. After one summer I learned what I needed to allow for me to go out and build a pavered patio, walkways, paragola’s, and ponds. After I experienced all of this I knew eventually I would love to be able to get into a career of installing those sorts of things.