Friday, March 28, 2014
Where am I?
If I had the choice to be invisible or fly, I would choose invisibility instantly. If I were able to turn invisible I could leave any situation at any moment. No more awkward situations for me! I could become a spy and no one would know how I get around and I would be world famous for my crazy disappearing antics (like the Invisible Woman, Susan Storm from Fantastic Four) It would be almost like I was just teleporting around (just not instantly). I could get on a plane and fly anywhere I wanted to go, cost free. It is not like anyone would notice me. I would be a perfect thief (totally not that I would ever steal...) There are so many possibilities with invisibility, it would be better than lame-old flying.
Friday, March 21, 2014
Breaking a Serious Promise
I avoid making serious promises because it never ends well. If I make a promise, then cannot keep it, I feel horrible. So I just do not make the promises to people. I either do something or I do not, I am really a last second kind of person - doing as I go. Therefore I can never really guarentee something. I remember years ago I made a lot of promises and it just ended up creating a lot of stress for me and everyone else. The only thing I ever really promise anymore is doing chores for my dad, and that never ends well because I am either busy, at work, or forget so it usually just ends with him mad and me in trouble.
Monday, March 10, 2014
These Are Desperate Measures Now
When I was first getting my drivers license, it took me three tries to get it, I thought I never would after the first try. I needed my license because I live far from the college and from Lorain/Elyria high. I live with my dad and he does drywalling so his work schedule is erratic and having to drive me to school in the morning was making him late to his jobs. The first time I took my test I passed driving portion, but panicked on maneuverability and failed when I knocked over a cone. In between the first and second try, my dad backed my car into a fire hydrant and ripped off the back right taillight, so my car was unusable for a test. My cousin, Jorden, then let me use her car for it, but apparently to drive in a parking lot for maneuverability a horn is needed, and hers did not work at the time. At the point I figured I would never get my license, everything was against me. But she did fix her horn for me and when I went back a third time, I stayed calm and passed my test.
*Will upload a picture when I manage to get the picture off of my phone.
*Will upload a picture when I manage to get the picture off of my phone.
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Trust Me
Something I have had to convince my dad of is my freedom to drive. At first when I got my license, he would barely let me go anywhere other than school. It took time and a lot of convincing (by driving responsibly with him) to let him trust me when driving. I have been driving for about 10 months, and I have had my license for 4. The first time I drove, I nearly wrecked. Now I can easily drive anywhere as long as I know where I am going. An example of this is in July there is a large outdoor concert in Cuyahoga in the Blossom Center. When I first got my license, my dad told me there was no way I was allowed to drive there until I have been driving for a year or more, now I am positive he would let me go, and that he fully trusts me to be safe when driving.
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