Friday, May 2, 2008

My Weirdest Neighbors

My weirdest neighbors were a perplexing obscurity to the natural mind. For the purposes of privacy, revealing their names would be sinister. Lets call the fifty-seven year old male Ricky, his forty-five year old sister Lucy, and their mom Clara. Clara is a retired schoolteacher; Ricky has a doctrine in education, and Lucy is a retired bartender. This family unit and there diverse personalities inhabited the same abode day after day. There bizarre ways became a spectacle of the neighborhood and that raised stern questions about our security.
Dan was a man of short statue with a long cascading black and gray beard that rested on his chest. Every morning before the sun or anyone came out, Dan would turn on and off his porch light, sticking only his head out the door, and slowly looking left and then right. With the light reflecting the thickest bifocals imaginable, he would carefully look at every step he made, as he power walked to his vehicle. Dan would startup his thunderous engine on his 1970 yellow Chrysler. Idling his shrieking cracking motor every minute for thirty minutes was excruciating. Hearing it roar reminded me of the Nascar racing track. After Dan got finish racing his engine, he would power walk to the left corner of his fence, look up in the sky and turn around in a circle for several minutes. He would then go to the right corner of his fence and repeat the same ritual. Finally, he would retrieve his newspaper from the mailbox, begin to rock back and forth while looking at the ground, and then go into his abode. Our neighborhood never needed an alarm clock with Dan shrieking yellow rooster.
Dan was not alone in his madness, his sister Lucy wasn’t too far behind. Lucy was a well-spoken tiny woman with long wavy brown hair and a lit cigarette always attached between her bony fingers. She was quite sociable when she was under the influence of an intoxicating brew. Occasionally, she would stagger over and say hello, with the breath of a thousand dragons. Her whole conversation would be about her brother Dan, “Dan has plastered newspapers all over the freaking walls, floor, and bathroom.” “Dan won’t let me use the bathroom, but he don’t know, I have a big blue bucket.” I would amuse her idiocy with a nod and smile as she rambled on about Dan. Lucy said, “that frick and frat, brother of mine is so darn crazy, I’m the only sane person in the family”. Lucy failed to realize, that she was the nuisance on her knees after midnight cutting the lawn with scissors. Snip, snip, the sound of steal barely rubbing together, but she’s the sane one.
I could go on and on, but I can’t tolerate reminding myself of their mad shenanigans. Sweet Clara is the only normal one in the house; her reactions toward them appear accepting. Dan and Lucy can only be truly loved and accepted by their mother. They are the weirdest neighbors I have ever encountered in my life.


Angela

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Resistance & Discourse Communities


Resistance is only valuable to persons or communities who display resistance; it is a way of sharing their opinion. Resistance has been around since Adam an Eve, and I don’t see it going any where any time soon. The point of looking at different discourse communities is simply seeing how others live; how they make choices, and why do they make the choices they make. Look at our community of laws that protects children, I really think this is necessary for Department of Family Children Services to always look into other communities when children are abused. Look what’s happening now with the 400 plus children in state custody, we went to their community, and took their children from what they ever knew. I believe child abuse is wrong, but in their own discourse community it’s justified as right. Even though they feel as if they have their own laws, they are judged by our community of laws. These children are now in a new community, which they have no clue, but hopefully they will adjust easily. Now, that’s one great point of looking at different communities, our world is set up to protect children. Discourse communities are created because everyone has different ways of living, different religions, different statuses, and races. I’m thrilled we created communities, because some communities shouldn’t even exist. This semester, I’ve learned what the term discourse community was, I knew what it was, but I didn’t know it had a name. Also learned that in time, you can conform to other discourse communities, and I treasure the values my community has.
Angela

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

WHAT WOULD WE DO WITHOUT NEWS?

Hi

What would we do without news? I guess we would gossip more, I don't know! But I do know news is an everyday occurrence of events. Some of these events are seen on television, heard on the radio, or read in the newspaper. The news provides people with valuable information about what is going on around them locally or even globally. It is the news that helps to get people involved in their communities and take action in areas where they feel that they can be a big asset. The news is also more than just news. It can be a story that creates a scene in ones mind, therefore giving the person some ideas. In one situation the person can be a movie script writer that is very influenced by a news article that they have read. I guess by now you see where I'm coming from, news is important whether it's good or bad.

Angela

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

God Bless the Children!

Hello,

Did you know, each year more and more drug affected infants are being conceived? Yes it's true, a large amount of these defects are the direct results of the use of drugs during pregnancy. The abuse of drugs during the prenatal period can be extremely harmful to the unborn, causing such serious complications as permanent neurological damage, serious physical malformations, and even premature birth or prenatal death. Many infants who are exposed to drugs like cocaine, heroin, and alcohol, while still in the womb exert consistent abnormal behavior throughout their lives. When ignorant mothers-to-be did not follow their doctors warning and insisted their baby would be fine. Well they were wrong,the baby has been harmed. Those poor innocent babies, don't forget to pray for them and their mothers.

God Bless the Children!
~Angela

Monday, April 21, 2008

Overpopulation & Inequality

Hi!

Overpopulation and inequality are two problems facing this world today. Today’s societies have different views on this subject, many don’t see it as an immediate threat, but looking at the outcome is frightening. Needless to say overpopulation will threaten all living things on this planet, and we will be in danger of limited resources. It is determined that inequality is a factor that leads to population growth, having severe external and internal factors, equality is needed to resolve the issue of overpopulation. Some even suggests forcing sterilization on women and limiting women to only two children.That's a bit extreme, but you never know what measures we may have to take.
These extreme measures will lower social inequality and help control overpopulation and its consequences. People are a good thing, but population growth without limit is not.
Hopefully, the leaders of the world would come together to solve these problems before it’s too late, our future depends on it.

Angela

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Unjustified Prejudice

All groups of people become haunted by stereotypes imposed on them by the media at some point in their lives. However, some groups suffer from these embarrassing labels and acquisitions more than others. I believe people form Middle Eastern descent who live in America, especially Afghans and Iranians, endure much more criticizing and labeling from the media than many other cultural groups. Because of the events of September eleventh,the nationwide fear of the individuals Saddam Hussein an Osama Bin Laden, many Middle Eastern people are judged unfairly by society. When we see a dark skinned, Arab resembling person walking down the street we automatically assume they are terrorist because that is what television, movies, and newspapers have conditioned us to think.

Movies about Middle Eastern people blowing up buildings, making violent threats, and kidnapping Caucasian soldiers have brainwashed us into thinking any descendant from that part of the world will perform those unforgivable acts just like in the movies. Television and newspapers have also contributed to this unfair judgment by displaying clips of home made videos from terrorist or uncovering disturbing information on terrorists’ whereabouts and potential future plans. An example of this unjust persecution influenced by the media is after nine eleven occurred, my Indian friend told me about the new found hostility she and her family experienced from the citizens of her town who had known and previously befriended the family. Just because my friend and her family resembled the terrorist who had conducted the nine eleven attacks, people of the town began to isolate the family by throwing eggs and toilet paper on their house and making rude comments about them in public.

Black people are also stereotyped more than people realized. My kids and I went shopping at Walmart, a caucasian lady left her purse open and walked a little ways off, and when we came up she ran to her buggy. She screamed at her daughter, you know they steal, why did you leave my purse unattended? I thought you were watching it! I assured her, ma'am my children nor I would never take anything that didn't belong to us, I couldn't tell you about anyone one else, but we don't steal. She looked at me, nodded and walked away.My children were surprised, because they never experienced racism first hand. I was pissed off, not because of how she feel toward black people, but she is teaching her child to stereotype. I was accused out of all people, one thing I hate with a passion is a thief. My first apartment,was robbed the same day I moved everything in it, came back it was all gone. I cried like a colicky baby, I never got my stuff back, and that's when I first experienced people that steal. My mom has always told me that a man don't work, don't eat, but he will eventually steal. Life is hard at times, but God is protecting us through it all.

~Angela

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Crash: Stereotypical Society

In Hollywood today, American filmmakers are taking their ideas far and beyond the typical thriller or suspenseful movie. They are making movies that force people to think and engage in what is happening. Directors are doing this by manipulating the movie with stereotypes, irony, and by speaking to the wider society. Director Paul Haggis did so in the movie Crash, as well as intertwining every character in some way. In Crash, there are good people, bad people, innocent people, and vice people. Paul Haggis molded into this repulsive (yet true) film stereotypes people perceive from day to day. It shows how every person stereotypes, and how they are stereotyped. In addition to this movie displaying many stereotypes in a single society, it also shows the us the viewers how we are all entwined somehow and in someway.

In Crash, there are stereotypes of blacks, whites, Middle Easterns, Latin Americans, women, and men. All though many of the stereotypes, if not all, are offending, they bring a point to the movie: that every single person in America is stereotyped or stereotypes in some way, shape, or form. When a person sees a tall blonde dressed up in a pink Gucci, outfit walking a groomed tiny dog, they will automatically stereotype her as a dumb blonde, or a daddy’s girl, and when that isn't even true. Towards the end of the movie, most likely to please the viewers, most of the characters in Crash stop their wrong doings, or at leasted tried to change. At the end the movie during the final scene, a car rear-ended the car in front of them, and the movie suddenly ended . Hence, causing another crash, just so that we can feel the after effects. Thanks to my English 1101 class, I look for the meaning in all movies.

Angela

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

My Father

My father is an amazing man. He is a great husband and father, and he is a man that would do anything to ensure that his family is protected and happy. He always wants to make sure that we are content, and always told us anything worth having is worth working hard for. He is also very caring and concerned for others’ lives and health. He is actively involved in the church as head deacon, and counselor. To me, this shows that he cares not only about himself, but also about all the people surrounding him.
He is my inspiration to do well in life and to be a better person and daughter. I do not know anybody like him and probably never will. His kind of love and empathy is hard to find in this world. He is a genuine person with characteristics that are the rarest ones out there. Anybody who knows him can call themselves lucky, because he truly is the most loyal person I know. Although I will not be able to see him as much as I would like, I will still cherish every moment that I have with him and continue to learn the life lessons that only a parent can teach to their sons and daughters.

Angela

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

The Semester is Almost Over

Wow! Can you believe this semester is almost over? I'm sure glad it is, I'm exhausted. I work and attend school full-time, take care of my kids an husband,and now I am officially crazy. Commit me to the nearest mental institution, and make sure they have a flower garden. Students have to undergo a lot, some teachers give you so much work you aren't able to have a life, and some honestly think their the only instructor you have. Believe it or not teachers have a lot more work than we do, my math instructor catch it all the time,and seem he would be easier than them all. Kudos to my English 1101 instructor, she has a full load, but she manages quit well. All my instructors are professional, patient, and put up with us not so smart students. Anyway, I love and pray for them all. In this not so perfect world, we need each other!

~Angela

Saturday, April 12, 2008

PHAT & FAT


Took a good look at myself , I need to lose fifty pounds-like yesterday. As I get older the pounds keep coming and it is harder to get them off. Even though I'm phat, I am also fat. My husband says, "Somebody, anybody call 911 , your mom is starting a f-f-f-fire", he's saying my thighs rub together. Ha-ha so funny! Besides his dry humor, he is right, I need to put forth an effort too become more healthier. So I have decided to walk an hour twice a week, drink eight glasses of water a day, and do sit-ups every night until my lil baby go down. Wish I can do more, but can't give more than that due to my hectic schedule. I know it sounds like an excuse,well it really is an excuse, because I don't want to do any more than that! Once I get started, I know that I'll stay persistant, and become a lot healthier.
Angela

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Planning a Party

Hi

I'm planning a surprise birthday party for my mother. The party will be in December, so I got plenty time to plan. Already it's overwhelming and it's costing more money than expected. This event consists of catering for 250 people, renting a place, and decorations. That's also includes pictures, the organist, and entertainment. Now I'm looking for silver/green tablecloths, green tea light holders, and some donations!:) Every building I choose was already rented out for the month of December, I just happen to get a place because someone didn't pay all his or her deposit. The all mighty dollar always has a voice of its own. Thank God almighty!

~ Angela

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

HE'S WATCHING OVER YOU

HE'S WATCHING OVER YOU
By Angela Wright

When your mind is in a state of chaos,
and you don't know what to do,
remember Jesus out there,
watching over you.
Although you can't hear, touch, or see him
he's there just the same,
he's there in a heartbeat,
whenever you call upon his name.
I have never known such strength,
as you can find in him.
I just can't help but wonder,
why we ever chose to live in sin.
Such a beautiful name,
I have ever heard.
Jesus, precious Jesus.
The savoiur,
son of our Lord, the mighty King.
Wrote this to strengthen myself ! Life doesnt always work in my favor, and God never said it would,but I trust that he will make it alright.
~Angela

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Everyday Moments

Hello English 1101,

We may think of a miracle as something out of the norm, yet that which is normal is itself a most wonderful miracle. From normal days comes exceptional joy, and from ordinary lives come outstanding accomplishments. In every ordinary moment is possibility, and there's nothing ordinary about that. The fact that life often seems so normal, and that we take so much of it for granted, is a powerful testament to God and his wonder. Enjoy the everyday moments, make the most of them, and keep in mind that within them are the most extraordinary things you could possibly experience.

~Angela

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Home.....Away from Home

On my way to Atlanta this weekend, I wrote for hours about my African people and how my ancestors struggled, and lost their innocent souls. I'm currently working on this and it should be finished soon. When writing about my thoughts it got really intense, where I couldn't write at all, but I understand the bigger picture of it all. As I was riding, I looked at all the people that we passed, all races going in the same direction. Made me think of how strong a nation could be if they would unite with the same mind to conquer any issue. Unity is the ultimate strength! It seems the smart ones can't figure that out and follow through on the big issues that need it. Maybe they already know and just don't give a darn.

Anyway, my black African sisters and brothers are starving and dying of AIDS everyday, and it’s televised by asking for donations and such. Why would this rich country Mother Africa need help, and why did it all begin? These questions have answers, which isn’t in our children history books. Mother Africa,is a place that I have never been, but it is one place I will visit one day. My home away from home, my people, even when I’m away from my people. What would I be today if thieves wouldn’t have broken in and stole what was rightfully ours (Africans)? Don’t get me wrong I love all people of color, but its something special about your own heritage (community of people).


~Angela

Saturday, April 5, 2008

Atlanta Traffic Community



We really needed the rain this weekend and many weekends to come thereafter.Even though it rained, I had attended a birthday party this weekend in Atlanta, it was nice, but getting their was hetic. The traffic was backed up for hours, I was stressed, and the rain didn't help one bit. There's no way I would drive everyday in that stressful traffic. Thinking only young adults could handle this fast traffic, but the old and young was driiving like bats of out hell. Other than that it was nice to be around family and friends. Though it will be a while before I go back I have memories of Atlanta traffic zooming through my brain.

Zoooom
Angela

Thursday, April 3, 2008

"Pregnant Man"

Hello,
Here we go again! Heard something that's unbelievable, until I got the entire story on Oprah. When first hearing of a man pregnant, I knew it wasn't possible and God didn't create men to bare children. Learned that Thomas Beatie, a transgender man who is five months pregnant said today that" he had always wanted to have a child and considers it a miracle". Thomas who was once a teenage beauty queen said,"It's not a male or female desire to have a child it is a human desire". This guy/gal is 34, an lives in Oregon with his wife Nancy. Thomas was born a woman but decided to become a man ten years ago. He began taking testosterone treatment, had breast surgery to remove glands and flatten his chest,and kept his reproductive organs because he wanted to have a child one day. Nancy said, she inseminated him with a syringe, using sperm purchased from a sperm bank. Now that is about the jest of the story. Will America accept this? Yes/No, what can we do about how people live their lives. Thomas might be known as the first man pregnant,but he won't be the last. Wonder what's next, you can never tell these days.
~Angela

Monday, March 31, 2008

America is spending too much money!

Hello

We are spending too much money! Watching Suze Orman on Oprah today really touched home, America is spending too much money. We indeed want the best of everything or pretty close to it. Is that brand new car an extension of you? Hope not! We have lost our way about money, which includes me.

I love to spend money, even money I don't have. Sometimes I feel like an addict, I have to buy something everyday. Heaven help me! I do have weakness and managing money is one of them. I really never prayed about it, because I never saw it a big problem. My husband has told me numerous times that I had a problem, but he might as well been talking to the wall. Thank God he is very good at saving; he could squeeze a dollar until the eagle holler.

I learned on Oprah that IRA’S and 4OK’S are protected against bankruptcy. Also don’t be a lump sum investor, and do extensive homework on mutual funds. Oprah teaches a web class on saving the earth, you can see that she loves life too. Oprah is a millionaire and she seems concerned about money. If I were Oprah I wouldn’t care about saving money, I would just make sure I don’t run out. Suze has a book out titled, “Woman and Money” which I’m going to Oprah .com to read.

Loving life,
Angela

Friday, March 28, 2008

TO MY GIRLS....

To my girls...
by Angela Wright

To my mom, you have been the perfect role model to me,
not because of how you live your life now,
but because of all that you strivied to be.
I know that I don’t tell you often
how much I appreciate you
but from the bottom of my heart
I honestly do love you.
To my best friend/cousin Nee-Nee
where would I be without you
every obstacle I have ever been through
I went through it with you.
There’s no greater love than the love
I have for you.
To my little cousin Tootsie,
my ace boom coon
my delightful cousin
a Bonnie and Bonnie
when you combine us two.
Just so you know,
there’s nothing I won’t do for you.
My baby cousin Kia,
how we’ve grown apart
the decisions I’ve seen you make
has torn me apart.
But I know you have that Savage blood in you
so you’ll make it through
I just want you to know
your big cousin is praying for you.
Londa B
I know you think that what you did for me
went unappreciated
but what you don’t know
is that I’m eternally grateful.
I can honestly thank you.
My big cousin Trina,
You’ve taught me so much
without teaching
you taught me how to look at my life
and from that I know that I have to keep reaching
for goals that seem unattainable
for goals that don’t seem near,
and with that extra strength
there is not one thing that I fear.
Tracy, I’m convinced you’re an angel in disguise
your struggles have taught me so much,
through you
I’ve learned to be wise.
The funny thing is,
I would love to be just like you
you are a powerful woman of God
and that’s the honest to God truth.
To my best friend Minnie,
girl you are my back bone,
when I get so weak
I can depend on you to make me strong.
To all my girls,
Y’all have shaped my life
in ways you will never know
and I am called to be used by God,
I want all of you to know
that I have taken a piece of each and every one of you
with me on my journey
and that extra sense of protection
will make sure nothing will harm me.
~God Bless

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

EXHAUSTED STUDENTS ?

Calling all exhausted students!


Hello, all you exhausted students; do you know your exhaustion is not an excuse to quit. It is a sign that progress is being made. Yes, I’m exhausted too, and I'm no spring chicken. Continuous effort can be tiring without a doubt, and yet the rewards of that effort are great. Though effort will make you dog-tired, the lack of effort is far worse and eventually much more tiring. The exhaustion that comes from honest, priceless effort will quickly be soothed by a rest. The exhaustion that comes from useless drifting knows no such relief. Rest when exhausted! Refresh and renew yourself, your body, your mind, your spirit. Then get back to work. The effort is easier said than done, but it will make it worthwhile. Focus on the goal and move gradually toward it. Keep going until the job is done and the goal is accomplished. Our weariness is evidence that we are already paying the price. So lets stick around to reap the rewards. We can do it !
-Angela

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

GOD IS GOOD

Hi

Busy, busy, all ways busy! I just had to slow down today and think about my life. God is so good to me, to us all ! Do you realize that everyday when we awake is a blessing, somebody didn't get up today. Not saying that's a curse or something bad, but it can also be a blessing. The thought of living with the Lord in paradise is wonderful, no worries, no pain, and no more satan. Blessings come in all sorts of ways, I 'm just glad to be a blessing to anyone. I might not have a lot of money, or even be the smartest person, but I do have God and he has me! That's more than enough for me, because I don't store my treasures on this earthly plain, but on the things of God!

God is good,
Angela

Sunday, March 23, 2008

HAPPY EASTER

Happy Easter to Everyone!

I had a wonderful day! My family and I attended church services today and heard a powerful message.
Why Jesus wept?
He wept because of unbelievers, not only at that time, but up too this very day. Lazarus had died and Mary and Martha felt that only if Jesus would have been there, he wouldn't have died. Four days passed and Jesus heard the same thing again. They begin to wept and so did Jesus, not because of Lazarus death, but they didn't believe in him. They lived with him, seen him perform miracles, and feed thousands, which no man could do. They felled to remember that Jesus said Lazarus was only sleeping. But, after four days, the decaying body was stinking, and it is hard to believe that he would live after four days. Jesus, all powerful said, “Lazarus come forth”, and he did rags and all. Who wouldn’t love a God like that ?

Happy Easter and I Love you all!
~Angela

Friday, March 21, 2008

I AM MY BROTHERS KEEPER

Hi all,

I travel back and forth exit 16 everyday, and see a handful of men and woman holding signs,” will work for food". Can't tolerate the thought of knowing someone is hungry, so I have stopped a couple times and given them food from a nearby restaurant, . It's heart breaking to know that some of these people are really hungry and homeless and it’s not just a gimmick. I feel that the City of Valdosta need to act on this issue instead of running them away.Find them a job or send them to a shelter. One guy seen the sheriff coming up the road and he took off running. Why, In this rich country can't we help the homeless? I know that some people abuse the system ,but not everyone is like that.

What moved me last month-a little elderly lady that always wear a colorful long scarf on her head-I think that's her religion-anyway, It was pouring down rain and she was cramped under a benched shaking singing or chanting something. I stopped at a gas station and called the police. Why? She needed help! Later, I found that they treated her for pneumonia, dehydration and hypertension. She is currently living in a nursing home and doing okay. I feel that I am my brother keeper, we never know what state of mind we may have in our old age- I didn’t know that woman, but I love her, because she is my sister in the Lord.


-Angela

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

ABORTION RIGHTS

Hi ,

I want to talk about abortion rights today! There are pro-choice and pro-life abortion groups, which one is right? Whether it’s right or wrong, a woman choice to have an abortion is one to make on her own and it’s not up to outsiders. I agree with pro-life, I believe that every life is precious; we don’t give life, so why take it. To become pregnant and then kill an innocent soul is heartbreaking and devastating. There are reasons why woman go this ordeal and it should be respected no matter what the reason. I’m glad there are pro-life groups for those women that don’t have knowledge about abortions. Maybe through educating these woman will save babies lives.

- Angela

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

FREEDOM COST


Hello,


Yesterday, I was watching the news, to my surprise 3,697 American soldiers have lost there lives for our freedom. Never realized freedom cost so much, my prayers go out to the families of these awesome courageous soldiers.



My prayer:

We bless you, Lord, our sovereign King, God of all that is, and all that is to come. Mighty Father, which sits on the throne of grace, we know that we are not worthy, but forgive us of our disgrace (sins). These soldiers have given their lives, so we could be free, so I beseech you God- to let it be. These families’ hearts are heavy, in so much excruciating pain, only you can fill that void, until time allows it to heal again. Lord, watch over the remaining soldiers, that continue in this fight, bless them all to come home waving our American flag, declaring the battle is over, and we have victory at last!

Amen

My prayers are ever before the Lord!
Angela

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

I AM A STRONG WOMAN

I Am A Strong Woman

I’m a strong woman,
But not by chance
Life has taught me, to boldly stand.
Stand victorious, stand for morals
Stand when situations seem so DARN hard.

I'm a strong woman,
But not by chance
Don’t sit on my butt and wait on a man.
Wasn’t born, with a silver spoon in my mouth,
But with a brain to use, and not to doubt.


I'm a strong woman,
But not by chance
Not here to convince you,
But declaring my stand.


WROTE THIS TO SAY, I’M STRONG NO MATTER WHAT HAND IS DEALT TO ME! I’M UNREMOVABLE, AND DON’T FEAR WHAT MAN CAN DO TO ME! IGNORANCE COMES IN MANY FORMS AND THAT’S FROM ME!

~Angela

Monday, March 3, 2008

I NEED A VACATION

Hello World,



I need a vacation from the everyday hustle and bustle of life. Mother did tell me to stay a child as long as I could and not to grow up so fast. I know what she means now! I start my day at 5:30 am cooking breakfast, waking the children, and making sure they catch the bus at 7:00am. After they leave I would feed the dog, put on a load of clothes and take something out for dinner .Then I would get online and work on any assignments until I go to work and school. Working 8 hours a day, six days a week, school 15 hours plus two online classes’ takes a toll on my mind and body. When I get home in the evening, I’ll take a shower and start dinner. While dinner cooking I’ll fold clothes, sweep, mop, and water flowers. I’ll make sure the children do they chores and if they need help with assignments, which is rare, I’ll help.
When daddy arrives home he will play and joke with the children, that is when he’ll take off his dirty shoes and leave them in the living room floor. I usually get angry and go into my bedroom and study until midnight. This ritual is repeated every week day. Boy- I’m tired just thinking about it! I need a vacation!



~Angela

Sunday, March 2, 2008

A Woman Work Is Never Done

Hi,

I have had a busy weekend, and it seems there is no rest for the weary. A man works from sun to sun, but a woman’s work is never done. My husband Jim, has been sick with a toothache all weekend. Can you imagine having another child? A sick child at that, touching nerves you didn’t think you had. My heart went out to him, as I waited on him hand and foot. Jim woke up Saturday morning looking like the elephant man; his face was engorged and disfigured on one side. Jamal, our son rolled on the floor laughing, but our daughter was frightened, concerned and started to cry. I assured her daddy would be okay and he will see the dentist Monday morning. Jamal started laughing at his sister for crying and his dad recent deformity. I had a long conversation with him and made him apologized to both of them. I will never know why men don’t like going to the doctor, but I know one guy that will be going to the dentist in the morning. This could have been prevented, by refilling it when the filling first came out.

~Angela

Thursday, February 28, 2008

IDOL CHAT

Hi,

American Idol is so utterly boring this year! There are only two singers that can be labeled as good. There’s absolutely no competition, and I already know the two runner-ups. American Idol is not even worth watching until the last two episodes. Don’t yawl agree? We all see things differently, but that's only my opinion. That new game show, where you must tell the truth, won't be on very long. I have never watched a show that makes you reveal secrets, that destroys people lives. Destroys and break up of marriages, friendships, and relationships with your parents. Money makes the world go around, but it shouldn’t make you stupid.


Angela

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

My First Love

Hi ,

I love all seasons of the year,but everything about spring and summer is an awakening in my soul. I love the sound of buzzing bees, flowering trees and lushes green grass. I also love the smell of fresh cut grass and can't wait until it grows to be cut again. Spring and Summer Rain is cleansing, calming, and rejuvenating . I'll spend hours in my flower garden planting, pulling weeds and transferring plants. Plants are just like children, they need sunshine, nutrition, and tender loving care. No-not one plant will be neglected under my care, so there's no need of jealousy in my garden. My senses all ways let me know when it's time to plant, so I never need a calendar. It's wonderful when you feel one with nature.

Angela

Sunday, February 24, 2008

My Faith on Trial

Hi,

Today, I thought about this time last year, my mother was diagnosed with uterine cancer. The thought of my mother having cancer didn’t seem real or fair. My faith was tried in a way that you wouldn’t imagine. I fasted and prayed for a week that my mother’s life be spared, and I left it in God’s hand. During this ordeal, we happily traveled back and forth to ST Vincent Medical Center
in Jacksonville Fl. After many test, Dr. Robertson found that he probably could retrieve this aggressive cancer. Guess what? He got all the cancer and mother didn’t have to have chemo. Everyday, I thank God for my mother’s life.

Angela

Friday, February 22, 2008

My Valentine


Hello,

I forgot to tell you guys what I got for Valentines Day. Well I was totally surprised, no stuff green frog that say I love you this year. My husband gave me three red roses, a red teddy bear holding two wine glasses filled with chocolate kisses. Not finish, a bottle of sparkling grape juice(suppose to be a wine sub) and a large heart shaped box of chocolates. Almost finished, dream angel heavenly perfume and lotion from Victoria's Secret. Yes, I was thrilled I guess he was making up for all those years that I didn't get anything. Last year, I did get an ugly green frog, yes I was grateful ,but he didn't put much effort picking me out a gift. I gave my husband a new rugged looking leather recliner for V-D, he loved it. I believe that every man and woman should feel special on Valentines Day.


Angela

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

A BUMPY DAY

Hello

Last Sunday was a day out of this world. I sprung my right wrist and my left foot getting out of the bath tub. As I were taking an epsomsalt soak, my daughter started screaming and I jumped out the tub and my left foot slid into the toliet, my right hand hit the countertop. I then put my robe on and hopped out the bathroom in pain. Destinee had the front door open still screaming and pointing. A seven year old boy had got run over by a golf cart in front of my mailbox. The cart was still on top of him, my son and the child mother got the cart off of him and called the authorties. Two eleven year old boys were driving the cart and horseplaying when they hit my neighboor child. I would like to know where were the parents. I never did see the parents of the boys when the sheriff and abulance arrived and left. The child is okay lots of scrapes and brusies no broken bones but he's hopping too. He was such a brave boy! We both had a bumpy day!

~Angela

Friday, February 15, 2008

BEEP, BEEP !

Beep, Beep

I hate to blow my own horn, but I've finally mastered my barbeque sauce. I had the privilege of catering a city councilmen dinner party tonight and it was a blast. Made my famous unforgetable barbeque sauce with my grilled chicken. Sonny's don't have anything on me. Yes, It's just that good. Spent years perfecting my cooking, and by George I think I got it! It's feels great receiving compliments from prominent men of the community. They ate like little piglets and my head grew larger with each bite. After dinner, everyone thanked me for a wonderful dinner and ask for my business card. Not a bad night for an ole country girl. It’s been a long day and I’m coming off my high ,now back to the real world.


Angela

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

STEALING FLOWERS

Hello,

As I was reading the Rant & Rave today, came across an interesting article. A citizen raved that he/she put flowers on a grave just to have them stolen. VPD stated that it happens all the time. Yes, grave robbing, flower stealing thieves. What have this world come to? Someone tell me how low do you have to be, to steal flowers off a grave. This is the first time, I ever heard of such a thing. A woman in the doctor office told me that someone stolen her mother wagon, full of flowers too. But guess what they found out who did it. I had to ask her who was the slithering thief. She said," My sister and I went in a flower shop downtown to replace the stolen flowers; first thing we saw was the wagon my sister made, even had her name in it". GET OUT OF HERE! The flower shop stealing flowers, the flower shop stealing----WHOAAA! Who would ever believe that! That’s what you call a professional thief. I think it will be safer just to plant a tree.

~Angela

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

LOST & ALONE

Hello everyone,

It's raining here today in South Ga and I'm in a lousy mood. I know I’m not the only one who ever feels lousy, part of life, I know! I have something I would like to share with you’ll, I feel like talking to someone, anyone. Why not you? I lost five family members last year and the pain of it lives with me everyday. I lost five people not one or two but five in the matter of one year. I deal with death on my job, but it's totally different when it comes with knowing a person all your life and suddenly their gone.
My brother, a successful businessman, only 29 years old died of a heart attack, his first child born a month after his death; he never had a chance to embrace his son. Some days I can't hardly breathe thinking about him. My 26 yr. old male cousin just fooling around with a motorcycle, press the gas, instead of the brake and felled back fracture his skull, no helmet, he died. If you ever saw his smile, I swear you'll never forget it, I sure didn't. My proud handsome uncle 56 years old had prostate cancer, he hid it from us until he couldn’t take care of himself, and 4 weeks later he died. He was always the strong one, even to the end. My aunt 68 tumor of the brain, she was a gem; it all hit her in a matter of days. My 78 grandfather as he was driving down the road heart attack, no thank God he didn’t hurt anyone. He was known and loved my many. Oh how I miss his singing and praying, even at his age he was still working full-time. All this pain in one year! Words couldn't heal or ease my pain,but time makes everyday a little better. I often heard, that they were in a better place, that hurt me even more, you could have just took a knife and gutted me.The best place they could be is with me, I want to see them smile, make jokes, my brother raise his son, I want to tell them, "I LOVE YOU” embrace them and never let them go. Each one of them brought happiness to my life,which I’ll never forget . I often ask myself, what does one do when you feel lost and alone? My guess is just to live on!

Angela

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Revising Drafts

Hello English 1101,

Learning how to revise drafts in English 1101 is challenging and fun. I’ve learned some valuable steps, would like to share them with you.


· Read your draft then put it aside. Time away from your essay will allow time to think differently when you read it again.
·Get honest, but critical feedback. Since you already know what you're trying to say, you aren't always the best judge of where the draft is clear or unclear. Let another reader judge it. Make an outline of your essay. Point out the main ideas in each paragraph and rank their importance.
· Rethink your paper. Based on what you did in the previous step, restructure your argument.
· Now that you know what you're really arguing, work on the introduction and conclusion. Begin your paragraphs with topic sentences, linking ideas in each paragraph.

·Proofread. Read aloud so your ear will pick up what your eye has missed.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

BODY MODIFICATION "BREAST IRONING"


English 1101,


Last night a show name "Taboo" was on the National Geographic channel, on the subject of body modification . It was so unbelievable sickening! Methods used to radically reshape bodies in different cultures were examined in Cameroon, Africa. This show was about young African girls youngest as 8 years old put through torture because their mothers were worried that their daughters budding breasts would expose them to the risk of sexual harassment and even rape. Using a method called breast ironing would stunt their breast and prevent men from looking at their girls.

Breast ironing, is when you take a object like wood heat it up to 400 degrees and massage the breast for hours, everyday up to four months. Those girls’ screams were terrifying as their mother’s massage their breasts with hot objects, it was painful, very painful, and it can completely destroy their breast tissue. Can you imagine this happening to you? No, Not me! Makes me sick to think about the ignorance, but it's their culture.

This suppression of womanhood causes infections, scars and some can't even breast feed after birth. Young girls have to be proud of their breasts, because it is natural and a gift from God. Allowing the breasts to grow naturally is healthy and not forcing them to disappear or appear like magic. You have to wonder do people have any common sense. I thought common sense was universal no matter what country your in, but that’s not so.

Angela

Monday, February 4, 2008

I BELIEVE, I BELIEVE !

I believe I have a purpose and that it's almost fulfilled.
I believe in God and not just because he is the creator, he is righteous, unselfish, and love.

I believe in the Golden Rule, Do unto others as you have them to do unto you.

I believe if a man don't work, he don't eat and will steal.

I believe in not going to sleep angry, it will cause wrinkles.
I believe if I do good, good things will happen to me and if I do bad, bad things will happen.

I believe that there's nothing new under the sun,everything eventually comes around again.

I believe that there's a time and a place for all things.

I believe,

Angela

Saturday, February 2, 2008

ARE YOU RICH ENOUGH?

HELLO,

Do you know if you don't have prestiage, power, or wealth that you are considered low class or even no class. I was in the doctor office last week and seen something that pissed me off. What was it you say? A couple walked in and you can see that they weren't short of money by far. I already knew who they were and there were a lot of people ahead of them including me.Mrs. L told the receptioinst how long must I wait, she replied, you have three people ahead of you maam. She said to her husband, I dont have all day Bill, He told the receptionist let me see the doctor...doctor greeted him with a smile and handshake....."COME ON BACK", Mr. L., I liked to have had a baby and I'm not even pregnant. I went and asked the rep why...she smiled and said I don't know. I knew what that meant it was just the idea is that money always talk. When the couple came out i was still sitting in the waiting area then he looked at me and said how are you, I smiled back and said great, have a nice day. Lord forgive me, I didnt mean a word I said . I wasn't great because they went before me and the smile was fake.......but I did want them to have a nice day but not at the expense of others.

~ANGELA

GOD HEARD MY SIMPLE PRAYER !

Hello,

My daughter love for me to tell the story about when I was pregnant with her, how I dreamed about angels. Now, I would like to share it with everyone. When I was 3 weeks pregnant I prayed and ask God to name my baby and let her be healthy, wise above all and beautiful. Seven Months later, I forgot all about my prayer, but God didn’t forget. One night, I dreamed about 3 angels circling my bed singing and each one rubbed my tummy. I woke up the next morning and asked God, what ‘s going on? Heavenly angels visiting me!

A week later, I heard a still voice, a voice like no other, the voice was strong but soft it said, "Destiny". Everywhere I went, I seen the word Destiny, turned on the television and it was Destiny again, and read a book that same name Destiny. Then, I knew what God was telling me, to name my baby Destiny. That story makes me happy to know he hears the simplest sincere prayers! Destinee is now 13 years old, an honor roll student, likes to write prayers, angelic voice, beautiful and graceful; most of all she has a relationship with one that named her.

Be Blessed!

Angela

Thursday, January 31, 2008

My Dog Champ

Hello Everyone,


My silly husband chewed me out today! Why you say? Because of my 8-year old dog Ms. Champ. I had a doghouse built for my beautiful dog Champ. I paid $750.00 for it, and worked extra hours just to have it built just the way I wanted it. It has two rooms, a porch, insulated, doghouse heater and air conditioner and same brick to match our house. The A-line roof has hinges so I can lift the top to the side to clean champ house. I also had her name engraved in the house. When Champ saw it she stiffed it, walked around it, and still hasn’t went in her palace, but she will. When my husband saw it today he looked at me and shook his head and started in on me. “A DOG DON’T NEED SHELTER” and “A DOG DON’T GET COLD, THEY ALREADY HAVE ON A COAT”! BULL CRAP! Dogs have feelings and can die from intense heat and cold.
Ms. Champ lives outside and since we moved Dec.06 we left her old house. My husband told me he would get a new one; I would be still waiting if I had to wait on him…so I did it myself! Ms. Champ doesn’t have to worry about the icy cold winter or the heat of the summer. I love my dog!

-Angela

Sunday, January 27, 2008

ENGLISH 1101 ON THE BRAIN

Howdy yall!


I couldn't sleep last night, had English 1101 on the brain. I've been thinking that by taking Eng. online would be a breeze, but that's what I get for thinking. I do like my class and yes my instructor is a genius in more ways than one.We have to critically think and analyze in sorts of ways,we also have to do a lot of reading,writing and it takes time. Last night as I lay in the bed, I asked myself a question,Wonder if my instructor is thinking of her next assignment and wonder what her next move will be? Sounds a bit crazy huh! I'm not crazy yall, I just want to do well. I'm a non-traditional student and I take school more serious now than when I was younger.
The creativity parts of my brain is waking up! Wonder do my instructor know she keep me up some nights just sorting out my thoughts about my assignments. Blogging takes some creativity and thought too. This is my first blog and I rather like it and it eases stress. I know as the weeks go by it will get easier,but for right now i'm taking it one day at a time.

IT'S DOABLE,
Angela


Saturday, January 26, 2008

GOD'S FAVORITE COLORS ?

Hello again,

I have a question for you guys! No, I don't have a lot of time on my hands and I think I'm perfectly sane. However,have you ever asked the question,WHY? Where did we come from? Why are we here and for what purpose? Well, I have one simple question,What's God favorite color? I'm no expert on our creator favorite colors, but I'm not blind. I know it's not really important but humor me.
If I can make a educated guess, I would look up and say blue, and look around and it would be green. But more importantly, I would look at what he made in his image and I could only say that a soul doesn't have a color. If it does,please let me know. My conclusion to my educated guess is that God like a variety of color, but he's mainly into unblemished souls.

Angela

DISCOURSE COMMUNITIES ?

Hello,Hello,

Guess what where learning about in English 1101? First, we're watching a funny movie named Miss Congeniality ,we're basically analyzing it in various ways. Took notes and looked at the movie twice to get what i didnt want to miss,which I pray I got what was needed. Something like that!
We're also learning about discourse communities, a term I recently learned. So don't act as if you knew what it was already! Discourse communities is a group of people that share the same beliefs or have the same goal.That basically sums it up, it's a simple definition with broad outlook. There are so many communities out there like religion, educational groups, activists, weight watchers,so many more. Do you think some groups think there superior to others? Of course they do! Just choose wisely and don't forget to follow peace with all men(mankind).


Angela

Sunday, January 20, 2008

CAN YOU SPELL THE MONTHS OF THE YEAR ?

Hello,
Can you spell the months of the year? I sure hope you can! My 15 yr.old son Jamal asked me to spell Feb. tonight. I spelled it F-E-B-U-, NO! NO! NO! MOM! You are a college student and can't spell! He thought that was hilarious! He asked his dad and sister they were both wrong, he thought that was so funny. My daughter is an honor student straight A's, but can't spell Feb.
We didn't get angry with Jamal, but laugh with him, he made a point. Spelling the months of the year or any word correctly is important and it's something to really think about. Today, we use spellcheck for everything,but what if we didn't have spellcheck. Thought I would share that with you guys. Oh yeah! Can you spell Feb. correctly?

Angela

Saturday, January 19, 2008

FLOWING TEARS

Hi,

I don't usually forward videos but when I find something good ,I don't keep it to myself, I share. I must share this awesome video with you guys of a man that sings out of his soul. He might be a little off beat, but God knows it's sincere. When I heard and seen him in action the tears started to flow. My husband shook his head in unbelief, my children giggled a little, but I see a determine man with a message for believers regardless of the delivery.

This video is real and this man is attending a funeral, and everyone is asked if they would like to say something about the departed or to the family members. I hope you see the message and the passion in this uplifting song.

Angela

IT'S RAINING! IT'S POURING! THE OLD MAN IS SNORING!



Hi,


I would love to be in Hawaii at this moment because
it's raining like cats and dogs here in Valdosta! It's about time we're long over due for some rain. I can recall as a child, that it rained almost everyday in April, but not anymore. Remember the saying, "April showers bring May flowers". I also can recall the sky having millions of stars, my siblings and I would lie on the grass and try to count all the stars never could it was too many. Now, I may see one or two stars, where have they gone? I couldn't tell you, but I sure do miss them.



Things have really change in this world.


The old folk you to say,"Time always bring about a change", and that's so true. They also would say, "There's nothing new under the sun, and that is also true, they got that from a passage in the Bible. Now I'm saying, If you see a red dodge magnum in the parking lot at VSU, don't hit it ,scratch it ,dent it,or even breathe on it. That was kinda funny, wasn't it? even breathe on it, I would think so! I'm off to take a nap.




Angela

RED & BEAUTIFUL!

Hello Eng1101,

I hope everyone is doing great and in good health. I'm doing great and love life! I have some happiness to share with you guys. I'd purchased a new car yesterday! A bold red Dodge Magnum and it's beautiful!. Today, the oil and brake light came on, yes I was a bit anger, but I was told they will take care of it Monday. I hope it will turn out well.
I'm so glad I didn't have a salesman pressuring me.....I knew what I wanted and they delivered! Didn't want any brake or oil troubles but I got that too! Oh yeah!, what about a new car scent? I just love the scent of a new vehicle, don't you? Of course you do! It's like no other scent I've ever smelled. I'm so excited about my vehicle and I know you're happy for me.

Sharing my happiness,
Angela

Friday, January 11, 2008

MY THOUGHTS ON PLAGIARISM

Engish 1101,
My thoughts on Plagiarism is very simple, don’t do it! No creativity! A bit lazy! Too busy! I know what’s it like, but it’s wrong. It's so easy getting ideas from others, and it's sometime difficult making up your own, Right! So why even cheat yourself! Being authentic is the way to go with people of morals and character. So it's best to research for the task and from that add your thoughts and etc. For me, I’ll start with hundreds of ideas (research) and finish with my ideas (my conclusion) ...it's a good idea to add and not duplicate.

Angela

What is Plagiarism?

Plagiarism is the practice of claiming or implying original authorship of (or incorporating material from) someone else's written or creative work, in whole or in part, into one's own without adequate acknowledgement. Unlike cases of forgery, in which the authenticity of the writing, document, or some other kind of object itself is in question, plagiarism is concerned with the issue of false attribution. Plagiarism can also occur unconsciously; what constitutes plagiar ism.

Generally, although plagiarism is often loosely referred to as theft or stealing, it has not been set as a criminal matter in the courts. Likewise, plagiarism has no standing as a criminal offense in the common law. Instead, claims of plagiarism are a civil law matter, which an aggrieved person can resolve by launching a lawsuit. Acts that may constitute plagiarism are in some instances treated as
copyright infringement, unfair competition, or a violation of the doctrine of moral rights may vary across cultures. Reference fromWikipedia

WELCOME TO MY FIRST BLOG

Hello my name is Angela and I’m thrilled to be apart of English 1101. I’ve lived in Valdosta all my life, married for 18 years and the mother of two teenagers 15 & 13 yrs old. At the age of 38, I’m considered a non- traditional student, yes I know I’m a little late in the game, but I’m so glad I’m on the team! Better late than never!
My goal is Mastering Middle Grades Education; I've worked, as a sub teacher for some years and there is a need like you wouldn’t believe. At that time 60% of the students couldn’t write a complete sentence or read at a suitable level. I got angry and concerned and wanted to make a difference in the lives of children and that’s why I’m here. I believe without a shadow of a doubt, that our children can apply themselves and fall in love with education. I know it sounds a little corny but, that’s my vision…and I know I may not conquer the whole world but Valdosta, Ga is a start. There is sunshine after the rain!


Angela

LOWNDES VIKINGS & VSU # 1