tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324564032024-03-07T06:06:06.569-08:00As Becky's World TurnsBeckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.comBlogger62125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-67768821710716430192009-06-16T10:21:00.000-07:002009-06-16T10:41:46.627-07:00<style type="text/css"><br />body {background-image: url("http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/cowchick_photos/blog%20layouts/bluebrown.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: fixed; }<br /></style>Well, I did it. I completed the first run of the summer season. I didn't do as well as I thought I would do, but you have to (re)start somewhere. I feel fabulous and my motivation has returned. Actually, it really never left, just life somewhat interfered. <div><br /></div><div> The summer is going swell so far. I have been seeing family and friends, as planned. I have been slightly deprived of sunshine, but soon it will come. Gotta love Midwest weather... (or not).</div><div><br /></div><div> Camera update: </div><div> I actually have a camera that works!!! I have been taking lots of pictures and it's fabulous. I love taking pictures. My favorites are candid ones. Candid ones tell such a story in retrospect. Posed ones are okay but aren't as fun to take. I have nothing against Canon, but their Power Shot model is quite the lemon of their products. It's not all that it is cracked up to be. I have switched to their competitor and love it more than anything. I love taking pictures and it's refreshing to have a camera that works.</div><div><br /></div><div> I have a bunch of different activities planned for the next few weeks. I am going shopping to a favorite outlet mall, Wisconsin for teenie bopper camp (I am a counselor), and a friend's wedding, trip to California, Missouri, many trips to the beach, etc. I can't wait :o) Of course, continuing my outdoor, morning runs. They're double-y fabulous!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Enjoy the beginning of Summer. Think warm weather and great sunshine!!! </div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-9547888320689822592009-06-10T17:36:00.000-07:002009-06-10T17:47:49.013-07:00<style type="text/css"><br />body {background-image: url("http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/cowchick_photos/blog%20layouts/bluebrown.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: fixed; }<br /></style>Hooray for Summer Break!!<div><a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/" target="_blank"> </a></div><div><br /></div><div> Yes folks, 'tis the season that all teachers adore and parents loathe. Summer break!! Yay! I successfully made it through my first year of teaching (BIG sigh). I did it! I cannot believe I really make it through. Most teachers say they dread their first year of teaching, but I truly enjoyed mine. I made it through because I have a great mentor teacher who kept me laughing the whole time. Thanks, Ms. Grenman! :-) I also had a great team to vent to, when needed. They know who they are... (thank you my friends!) I was very bittersweet about packing my belongings up in the classroom. I was really excited for it to be summer, but sad to know I won't see the kiddies until fall. Some of them, I won't see at all. They will be moving to another school for fourth grade. (Good luck!!) Anyway, so my first week of break is almost over. It feels wonderful! I have slept in. I have done things that I wanted to do (including a well-deserved pedicure!). Ahh. And so the warm weather, leisurely reading, and summer festivities begin. I have good intentions on getting back to working out again. I kind of took an unplanned hiatus from it for loooonnng time. I worked long hours at work and also brought work home. No time for the gym. Trust me, I will return. Nothing like a good run under the morning sun. Awesome!</div><div><br /></div><div> So a lot of people have been asking what my plans are for the summer. I don't really have a plan, per say. I do have things that I would like to do, such as travel to California for a bit. I would also like to work on preparing for grad school. Of course, there's the usual plan of seeing friends and family too. I did have the opportunity of teach summer school, but I turned it down. I just want a break. A breather. I have the rest of my life to teach summer school and pursue higher degrees. This summer, I am choosing to relax and do things that I want to do. I cannot wait!</div><div> I do plan on posting pictures of my activities over break. Stay tuned... :-) </div><div></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-60609780683472496682009-04-08T18:58:00.000-07:002009-04-08T19:12:48.227-07:00Dear Friends,<div> </div><div><br /></div><div> Have I got news for ya'll! Despite all the budget cuts and job loss, I have been asked back for next year. I am awaiting on the signing of my contract. Hooray! Also, I have obtained a highly qualified status. I earned this by passing yet another expensive, paper/pencil, test. I am stoked!</div><div> I am two months away from completing my first year teaching. I can hardly believe how fast it went. It feels like yesterday I just started. As we come closer to the end of the year, I find myself becoming upset knowing I have to say goodbye to my wonderful third graders. After this year, they advance to fourth grade, in another building. I have developed such a wonderful relationship with them. I have watched them grow physically. developmentally, and educationally. That being said, I am so proud of the students they have become. Each of them have worked so hard, despite having learning disabilities. We had our good days and our bad days, but they are troopers. These third graders are the reason why I love to be in the classroom. To all my students: I am so very proud to be your teacher. I am proud of all of you!!! Please keep up the good work. Remember: Pay Attention to Details!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div> Hugs!!! </div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-80235949621943907362009-03-29T20:19:00.000-07:002009-03-29T20:34:22.750-07:00Allow to me write yet another letter. Here goes.<div><br /></div><div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Dear Friend Of Mine,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> Thank you for making me smile. I appreciate the effort you put into turning my frown upside down. I find myself smiling more when you are around. I truly enjoy our endless conversations that cause extreme laughter. I look forward to them. I don't think you know how much of an impact you have on me, but I do want you to know that you are wonderful. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> Much Appreciation,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> Miss Becky :-)</span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-45651819952813139982009-03-10T17:34:00.000-07:002009-03-10T17:40:31.599-07:00<style type="text/css"><br />body {background-image: url("http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/cowchick_photos/blog%20layouts/bluebrown.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: fixed; }<br /></style>Heart and Soul.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> I started a conversation with my mentor teacher about the interview process I went through to obtain the job that I have now. I did ask about the other candidates that interviewed along with me. She briefly told me about each one. She did go on to say that they chose me because I was easy to get along with and that they saw the heart and soul I have for teaching. Heart and soul...so early? 'Of course!' she said. I could not help but smile. Yes, I do have the heart and soul for teaching. I love every minute of it. I do have my ups and downs, but I am excited everyday to see what adventure it brings. I <3><div><br /></div><div> </div><div> I cannot imagine myself doing anything else. I do see myself advancing my education in the near future, but for now, I plan on enjoying the completion of my first-year!</div></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-16356138698186328302009-03-03T18:34:00.000-08:002009-03-03T18:42:42.476-08:0095% sure.<div><br /></div><div> That's the answer I received when I asked my principal if I was being asked back for next year or not. She's 95% sure I will be, but anything is possible. Okay, sounds good. </div><div><br /></div><div> This time of year is quite stressful for non-tenure teachers (teachers that have not been teaching in the same place for more than 5 years). This is the time for budget cuts and pink slips. Who would have thought that a pink little piece of paper is the barer of news??</div><div><br /></div><div> Anyway, that's the latest. I hope to hear more in the next week or so. Stay tuned!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-13058910633220468572009-02-12T16:50:00.000-08:002009-02-12T17:34:50.447-08:00<img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRLGL17d7Cr32PwMUNep_QCdUA7DligXsJnVjq4VuJBNyHb6SLdYClkw3dkYsQ39tmisy3q6y3uzGWQfMjI27SKsGXjZq0jWctoLgRngeBCUqpLA8tC6qIM1clOMkaLeEmRwIJ/s200/IMG_0084.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088952892044210" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsSN1TEQYSVKktlLSE62TBi5qKP5BmrRc_UukvoieHkO6Ge6rKZVNuTDz9IZbDIvzPdWWhrWWuj4aeCe4hpa-Hek5h_CjMQ57jhzVYkZb3DPnShNvFgGlaoueJcFjU1wN2wyt-/s200/IMG_0085.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088946931860226" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOlZ8S0o9QNOkS7yJFEhlyUClYqMxj3igtxQSjC1g5AAxWhAZMXokvgz6Y-OqiSIbOe6YwJVrZcbTNH5x3JGyrG0CHFH3C7B5t12zQ-AY7N2uQ73-DquHb30GnVVLczGp3ht1P/s200/IMG_0090.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088944350749474" /><br /><br /><br /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxC-z0cg-8qpB4blasOHF4tmgk8CsYgL-qmZXxiVo_TAxBd3P7kBOte5qAkIGDyw1n37QIE0SEB10owb8pSIGfN-k4WUWOHu1RKacyTtp_u7ZZgcRZ9e0LNXiXMIIYnBzPnK8J/s200/IMG_0079.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302087099779152466" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQNZmyZpGlk1rccwaNwj9kiD0jMavUPOGdN_sWZi9pigwAPhM7Dh6vp0nc9VC_7KPKP3Chb55t5Wk5ZUAuMbTa-7-iPeLOjwyvx5ogp5OA9whmpt8AYZDQfXYnmd8oFsxomNkT/s200/IMG_0073.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302087092423637138" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyaOt8BKudHi2R1j6JjOAhgz6EbfZ1tKGalHSCKjE3E6ahrVD_aX0w2xmxWnKCY6_Fq9w6B1HX-AR-DkJn-57K9pZszii_LnvbzEcWLeHQ2CfXw2A1Ngo3RxNYFDmcJALEENI5/s200/IMG_0086.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302087109670622722" /><br /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwMxEXdl9Vyf_F0XTM3FPomHM31apDUm-4HyJf2lEsD3lb_CgsKCAIkVaybpoUbHAJ_AqSCZXrwYhU31ujgaMLq4N_UEuHUkR6SwdPmY_yMlUT2svhvmAP3bG8s1IDASyldltm/s200/IMG_0072.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302087088777412626" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpyb6cc3cDH1fJxnl7LNrV_PBE0_p_MfrscZKxrtsucXZLP8lsIkvdkkmF8A-BGYwyYPzG4G-2j5OMx4aG4mNvop2wV5ctVXWvc7Mnqshy-3SgOMbWvwdi3o_u5YY9rEYa7dm7/s200/IMG_0077.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302087098237055986" /><br /><br /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH0zDUKXe0GcizjgmYbCwooiHlnMuxzO0MX878DosEOg_fLtysNKm7mIwyW9UOqr0RceZyPM7pT98DwpgGVwPSvMTkQUTI2r62u_4zbEdNhYiPUR8uaGmVCcHlhvFoI3B_nlG9/s200/IMG_0098.JPG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088957372932914" /><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Readers,</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I have always been a huge fan of Valentine's Day. As most people think it is a 'Hallmark Holiday', I look at is as a day where you really get to appreciate loved ones. As you should all year round, this day is really special. It's one that is nationwide and everyone seems to be in good spirits on the day of love. Well, until last year...One year ago on Saturday, a tragedy entered my life and the world around me in my school community. If you are unsure of what I am speaking of, it is the shooting at Northern Illinois University. Allow me to tell the story, through my eyes.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Thursday, February 14, 2008:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I was student teaching at a local elementary school. I loved what I was doing and completely appreciating the experience. We were able to dress down that day, to celebrate the holiday. I was not seeing the kiddies that day, for I was in meetings with other staff members. The meeting had just adjourned at 3:30(ish) and I was preparing my lessons for the next day. Word came to the office that there had been a shooting. The speaker grabbed my interest and being a person of details, I naturally asked for more. He had said it occured at NIU. 'NIU?!?!?!', I thought. Was he sure? Was this a rumor? I immediately went to the website and in fact, my worst thought had become reality. My heart sank and I begin to tremble. I immediately thought about my friends who still live on campus. My cooperating teacher allowed me to get home to contact everybody. In the mean time, my phone was ringing off the hook with fellow friends and family members checking in for my safety. It all seemed like a dream, a BAD dream. It truly had not hit me until it was on every news channel. When I saw the campus on television, wrapped in yellow tape, emergency vehicles, people sobbing, blood shed, I began to cry. You see, what most people do not know is where it all happened was footsteps of where I used to live on campus. In fact, my window faced Cole Hall. One of my favorite things to do to relieve my stress of homework is to look out the window and people watch. The same very sight that brought me serenity, now has brought me to tears. I was devastated and inconsolable. ' How could this happen?', I thought over and over. 'Why NIU?'</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> What really helped me understand and begin to heal was when I visited campus on February 16th, the Saturday after the tragedy occurred. My heart was broken, I was broken. I was filled with sorrow. The very sight of Cole Hall made my stomach churn. The tears rolled down my face uncontrollably. I visited all the mini memorials, read all the uplifting messages and saw my fellow classmates just as devastated as I was. My thoughts, feelings, tears, sorrow were all validated at that moment. When it was time to head home, I knew it was time to begin healing. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Here it is, a year later. I think about February 14th, 2008 on a daily basis. As I was not there physically, I certainly was there spiritually. There is a special place in my heart for the five innocent angels whose lives were taken on that day. I pray for them. I pray that they are now in a better place. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> NIU is hosting a memorial on campus on Saturday. I plan on attending. There is nothing more powerful than to stand with the community and bond in prayer. We all were affected by this tragedy, now we all stand together as we move forward. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> PS- Happy Valentine's Day !</span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-40235385462837454562009-01-16T09:48:00.001-08:002009-01-16T09:53:36.735-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">One more thing:</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div> <span><span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/16/nyregion/16crash.html?th&emc=th</span></span>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-12600336032817568392009-01-16T09:21:00.000-08:002009-01-16T09:39:08.192-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Hooray for SNOW DAY # 2!!!!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Allow me to express my gratitude for my dearest friend Snow Day.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Dear Snow Day,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Thank you for visiting me for the second time this year. I appreciate all you do for me. Although you can be inconsistent at times, you are still a good friend to me. I know you may feel as though you are doing all the work in this friendship. Fear not my friend, I will be visiting you at the end of this year. I think I owe you a two-day visit. Well, I hope you know how much I am grateful for you.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> See you soon,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Miss Becky</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">*************************************************************************************</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Thank you for that exhilarating experience. I feel much better now. On the same subject, I am bittersweet about this snow day. You see, yesterday, when the wind chill was -25, we still had school. I believe a lot of the parents called the superintendent and complained. FYI- it's not just the superintendent's decision. Anyway, a part of me believes that we had the snow day today to make parents happy. Well, what some parents fail to understand is that some kids NEED to be in school, for their homelife is nothing short of a disaster. Some kids do not have the luxury of staying cozy warm in their houses all day. So as much as I truly appreciate the day off, I still worry about some of my kids and hope their safe. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">*************************************************************************************</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> I CANNOT BELIEVE I FORGOT TO MENTION THIS!!!!!!!!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> I must have been a VERY good girl this year. Santa granted my wish of a new camera!!!!! :-) I look forward to taking wonderful, clear pictures (without the battery running out.) Stay tuned!!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> I did however, receive a refurbished camera from the OTHER camera company. Technically I now have two cameras. They will be used, fear not. With all of this good news, I simply do not know what to do with myself!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> I think I am so excited that I will do my laundry. Have a great, safe day!!! :-)</span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-90548352764443163892009-01-10T15:32:00.000-08:002009-01-10T15:40:30.936-08:00<style type="text/css"><br />body {background-image: url("http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/cowchick_photos/blog%20layouts/bluebrown.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: fixed; }<br /></style><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I love to find humor in most things. Without humor, what is there??? Allow me to share my humorous story. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I have been sick for two and half weeks (not so humorous...). My parents have been pleading with me to go to the doctor. I, being stubborn, keep putting it off and putting it off. Well, today, I had enough and finally broke down. I went to the doctor. As I fought the blizzard, crazy drivers, and not coughing myself into a ditch, I finally arrive. I had to navigate my way through an empty building, following signs through many deserted hallways. I fully prepared myself to wait a long time to see the doctor. I walk in and there's two people in line. 'Perfect', I think. I sign my name and wait in the lobby. I sit and find myself coughing until my chest hurts and sneezing myself into dizziness. The young lady who called my name to take my insurance information proceeds to ask me, '</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">How are you today???'. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Yep. Real funny...</span></span></span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-86712868413806138462009-01-05T18:37:00.000-08:002009-01-05T18:57:44.467-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Appreciation.</span> </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">What does it look like: A card, smile, handshake, head-nod, hug, a thank-you? </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">How does it feel: warm, fuzzy, disappointing, confused?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Yes folks, appreciation can come in many forms; some better than others. I like to show my appreciation towards others, genuinely. For example, I was at a Starbucks (not local) and there were only two people working. The lines were awful. People were complaining they were not being served quick enough. When it was my turn, I did wait about 30 minutes for my beverage, however I proceeded to thank the men who were working so diligently. In fact, they even made my beverage extra well. I am very amazed that even under pressure, these men still produced a great product. When I thanked them and complimented them, I can saw their faces light up like a Christmas tree. Yes, gentlemen, you deserved the appreciation. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Everyone should feel appreciated. Some people do go above and beyond their duties to make one's day. I appreciate their efforts. If there are readers out there who haven't felt appreciated lately, please know I appreciate you. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I like to make people's day. There is nothing more rewarding than to see somebody's face light up because you sent them a card, said thank-you, or even smiled. I like to show people that I care about them, I do these things from my heart.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I care. Genuinely. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Take a few moments to tell somebody how much you care about them, how well they do something, you are thinking about them, you <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">LOVE</span> them...etc. Let them know <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">YOU</span> care. </span></div><div><br /></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-44122507892309126162008-12-19T12:55:00.000-08:002008-12-19T12:59:59.903-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Dear Readers</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">,</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I finally have done it! After all of these years, I have sat down and changed the background of the blog. Hooray! I am super excited because I love it! I am always up for a change.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> Today has been wonderful. I received a phone call at 5:30 this morning to tell me that school has been cancelled. Good 'ol-fashioned snow day. Yay! I am guilty of staying in my pajamas and lounging around the house. Okay, I know I am supposed to be doing things, but considering my 'holiday break' has begun early, I now have 15 days to complete my tasks. One of the major task I would like to get accomplished is to get a new camera. This one I have is driving me bonkers. I would love to post pictures from my classroom, but I can't :-(. Maybe Santa Claus will bring me another one. We will see! </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> For now, I am going to rejoice in this day and be thankful I do not have to drive in this icky weather. Have a happy day!</span></span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-48217029871420846742008-12-11T17:09:00.000-08:002008-12-11T17:27:25.131-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Patience is a virtue. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Well, with my little guys ( two in particular) my patience is being stretched to it's limits. I know they do not know any better, but I am so exhausted after their group! Their behaviors are absolutely unacceptable. They have such behaviors like non-compliance, mocking, swearing, hitting, kicking..etc (boy, the list goes on!) I love them both very much, but boy, do I ask God everyday to renew my patience with them. When they are separated, each are both angels, perfect students even. When they are together, it's awful. Unfortunately, they are grouped together most of the time because of ability level. My hopes for them are they learn to grow and grow to learn. I know all they need some TLC, but it's sometimes difficult to deliver that loving feeling when their behaviors are so awful. I love the challenge, but I need to do some serious reflecting on how to approach this situation in a loving manner. At this point, one little saying comes to mind.:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"> God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change things I can, and wisdom to know the difference.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; ">As the holiday season is upon us, take time to enjoy the snowflakes on your fingertips, the winter air in your lungs, and the beautiful spirit that comes with the holidays. Smile!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px; ">With something to think about, I must tend to my laundry and lesson plans. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-size: 13px;"> </span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-3203870540423227992008-11-23T16:38:00.000-08:002008-11-23T16:52:05.519-08:00Happiest Thanksgiving to you!<div><br /></div><div> I know it's a tad early, but I will be out of town for Thanksgiving. My mom and I are driving to Missouri to celebrate the feast with friends of our family. We get to spend time on the farm, eat, drink, and be merry.</div><div><br /></div><div> As I like to do every year, I wish to make a list of things that I am thankful for this year.</div><div> </div><div> *I am thankful for my family, they are always there to support me in anything I do. They are the best!</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful for my friends- (Edgar)- they are always there for me when I am in need.</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful to have a new sister-in-law. I have never had a sister before so this is a good change in life.</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful for a wonderful boyfriend. He and I have been through a lot over the years and I couldn't be happier to be with him!</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful for the job of my dreams. I am doing exactly what I dreamed I would be doing. I am fortunate to have my talent with kids. The kiddies make me want to go to work everyday.</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful for my health. I do monitor it and try to make the right choices. So far, I am doing a good job.</div><div><br /></div><div> * I am thankful to be me. I love who I am and who I have become as a person. I certainly look forward to the person I will be in ten years. (Stay tuned!)</div><div><br /></div><div> Now, it's your turn, what are you thankful for? Think deeply this year. Are you thankful for the person who serves you coffee in the morning? The person who you let you merge into traffic when you are running late? The person who puts a smile on your face? The book that you simply cannot put down? The movie you can watch over and over again and still laugh/cry?</div><div><br /></div><div> Remember one little piece of advice: Smiles are contagious. I encourage you as the holidays are upon us, to make eye contact with somebody and give them the most sincere smile you can. Watch their response. 9/10 times, that person will return the gesture. (Pay it forward???)</div><div><br /></div><div>Have a good week. Enjoy the holiday feast. Happy Thanksgiving!</div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-79820563653398627412008-11-14T18:52:00.000-08:002008-11-14T19:01:05.564-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"> Have you told anybody lately that you loved them? Try it. Not only will you feel better, but you will certainly make that person's day. Guaranteed. (Thanks, Dave!)</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"> On another note. I need to do a little shot-out to my Dad. He is like my super-duper number one supporter. Not only is he a fabulous cook, a patient listener, great adviser, but he is MY DAD! I am a lucky girl to have a Dad like him. He always looks out for my best interest, even when I don't want to hear it. He is also super flexible too. This past week, I had to take my car in for some repairs. My Dad took it upon himself to wake up early and make sure I had a ride to school. He is so super fabulous. (He also picked me up too.) So, Dad, much Kudos to you. You are a great Dad, a leader, role model, and a friend. Thanks, Dad. I LOVE YOU!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"> P.O.H.F</span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-37883029159053745092008-11-11T16:14:00.000-08:002008-11-11T16:21:52.981-08:00<a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/" target="_blank"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> </span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Dear Readers,</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> It has been brought to my attention that the link I posted earlier is not working. Thank you for your comments and concerns. I strongly invite you to try this link. It should work and it will be worth your time. Check out the comment section, it's posted there. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Feel free to leave me your thoughts on this. Also, if you have any videos of the like, I would be interested in viewing them. </span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> I will post more at a later time. I must tend to the dinner dishes. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> Enjoy!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> </span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-51003927640908768902008-11-07T18:55:00.000-08:002008-11-07T19:05:34.125-08:00This week has been a bit rough. Meetings, paperwork, collaboration, lesson planning.. AHH! There is not enough time in the day. I am still learning, and I have to remember that. I love my job. It's ironic because I have always found myself to be an 'instant-gratification' kind of gal but in this instance, I love the challenge of seeking out little improvements. Boy, does it take patience! Most people say it takes patience to do my job. I agree. I must admit, though, there are those times when I feel myself becoming less patient with my kiddies. In those instances, I take a deep breath, close my eyes, and re-group. If I didn't do that, I probably would be pulling my hair out. These kiddies need so much support in and out of the classroom. I love all of my kiddies and I would take them all home with me, if given the chance. <div><br /></div><div> I am lucky to have a great support system for myself. My parents have been wonderful about letting me talk about my day and getting it out of my head. Dave has been fabulous about listening when I need to talk and providing encouraging words to keep me going (thanks!).</div><div><br /></div><div> Thanksgiving is coming up and I plan on posting about things I am thankful for. I have begun the list already. I am very lucky to have great friends, family members, my dream job, chocolate... etc the list will go on! Stay tuned.</div><div><br /></div><div> For that I bid farewell. I must tend to my lesson planning. (Yes, teachers do lesson planning on Friday nights.)</div><div><br /></div><div> Enjoy the cold weather! (I NEED SUNSHINE!)</div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-71370593719963808792008-11-02T15:14:00.000-08:002008-11-02T15:18:22.776-08:00<a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/" target="_blank">D</a>ear Readers,<div><br /></div><div> I was just checking my email, as I do on a daily basis and I came across this last one. I do enjoy forwarded messages every so often and some I do in fact ignore. This one, I could not pass up. It drew my attention to it. Please click on the link and watch the whole thing. This is something close to my heart.</div><div><br /></div><div> Thanks,</div><div><br /></div><div> Becky </div><div><br /></div><div>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=th6Njr-gkg0</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-25538061188857992972008-10-27T15:22:00.000-07:002008-10-27T15:29:06.995-07:00<style type="text/css"><br />body {background-image: url("http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/cowchick_photos/blog%20layouts/bluebrown.jpg"); background-position: center; background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: fixed; }<br /></style><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Oh My,</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> I feel as though I have not done this in awhile. Oh wait, I am right, it's been almost three weeks. Yeeps. I can probably come up with a thousand-and-two reasons as to why I haven't written but bottom line, I am just lazy. Let's see.. a lot has happened since the last post:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> My brother got married.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> I got my hair cut.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> My boyfriend took me to a fabulous crab dinner.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> A new student joined my class. ( I may be losing another...)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> I got an ipod shuffle.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> I attended NIU's homecoming (Go Huskies!)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> A lot has happened since my last post, but a lot more is to come. I am planning a vacation for spring break (may be even Christmas too!). I need one already. Summer cannot come quick enough.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Speaking of weather...umm... snow??? In October?!?! Grumbles. Time to move to a warmer climate.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Well, this is brief, but I will elaborate on some topics at another time. It's dinner time!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> </span></div><div> </div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-73679363511824895162008-10-06T17:37:00.001-07:002008-10-06T17:49:00.509-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Time to get on my soapbox, watch out.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Student loans? They're awful. I am sorry I even had to utilize them. Well, I did not have much of a choice. Anyhow, since I graduated, they gave me (and everybody) a grace period of six months. Well you do not have to be a math major to figure out that my sixth month mark is quickly approaching. I tried to call and consolidate my loans today. Guess what?!? They stopped consolidating loans in April 2008 (before I graduated). Lucky me. The lady said I would have to make many payments a month. Keep in mind they all equal to over 5oo dollars a month!!! 5oo dollars a month?!?!? Who has that kind of money laying around. I don't So after crying and pleading with the lady, she offered me to lower my monthly payment. So I did and now I pay significantly less than 500 dollars per month. PHEW! Payments begin in December. I know it extended the amount of months I will be paying, but at least the amount per month is lowered for awhile. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> The point of me explaining all of this is to lead into my ranting and raving moment. You see, I went to college to better myself. Making better wages, saving more money, goal-setting, developing financial independence...etc... As much as I appreciate my college degree, I certainly feel overwhelmed by this debt. If it were in fact were to stay at 500 dollars (plus) per month, that would have taken up most of my income per month. That's not exactly what I imagined financial stability to be. This deserves a 'grumbles' moment. ::Sigh:: I know all will be fine, but until I truly get things figured out, I am totally lost in the world of numbers and negotiation.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Life must move on.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Speaking of lives, my brother is getting married in 6 days. Wow, time does fly by. It seems like yesterday they just got engaged. That's going to be quite a party. I will be sure to write about it after the event. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">With that, enjoy the evening. Mine will be filled with laying out clothes for tomorrow and heading to bed. </span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-85646152920568769892008-10-05T16:47:00.000-07:002008-10-05T16:59:49.677-07:00 What a weekend! Friday night my friend from California came in, so I took her out. Before we went out, I must mention that my boyfriend made dinner for me. He prepared crab legs...yum! He surprised me!!! What a sweetheart! (Thanks, Dave!) Saturday was my boyfriend's parents' 25th wedding anniversary party AND my brother's soon-to-be bride's bachelorette party. Needless to say I am wiped out today. This week is forecasted to be not as busy as previous ones, so I hope to be home at a decent hour after school. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> I have to do laundry and get ready for the day tomorrow. Enjoy what's left of this weekend!</div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-74723971101192354302008-09-28T17:15:00.000-07:002008-09-28T17:34:01.343-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis0LC8XYd5ob-5V1bOetSS5HurAZ4ONKPp4Eae53Glg7thn18NSGNi4re3EAtOGWskFpWNh0I5TDaK9opMT5Wh6TXhtgYZn_j7A4RQMaTz9z-0Bb_EFKk5eguw6aitVpuomy1n/s1600-h/IMG_4656.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis0LC8XYd5ob-5V1bOetSS5HurAZ4ONKPp4Eae53Glg7thn18NSGNi4re3EAtOGWskFpWNh0I5TDaK9opMT5Wh6TXhtgYZn_j7A4RQMaTz9z-0Bb_EFKk5eguw6aitVpuomy1n/s320/IMG_4656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251230893164831074" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> I just want to document this day in history. This is the longest my hair has ever been in my life. I love the length some days, but others I cannot wait to shave my head. After my brother's wedding, I plan on shortening the length (despite some peoples' opinions) I value people's opinions, but these people are not with me in the mornings when I have to actually style my hair. It's not naturally straight and leaving it curly all the time is boring. I have found a few styles that I like so maybe I can compromise.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"> Also, this week I am heading back to the gym. I haven't been there in a month and half and I truly miss it. I am going tomorrow, right after school. I NEED to do it. I worked really hard over the summer to build my fitness level and I do not want to see my efforts go to waste. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"> I have a new blog game. It's called I DID NOT. Here's how it is played: make a list of statements of events that actually happened. These statements are things you wouldn't like to admit otherwise. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"> Here's mine:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">1.) I did not eat two Oreo cookies today, after knowing I ate a cupcake earlier in the day.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">2.) I did not buy two new pairs of shoes.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">3.) I did not take a well-needed nap.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">4.) I did not accidentally trip over my kitty cat this morning.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">5.) I did not curse out the rude lady when she didn't hold the door open for me, as I was holding a bunch of groceries. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"> Phew. I feel so much better. Try it, hopefully you will feel better too.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"> Well, I am actually staying home this evening. I plan on laying my clothes out for tomorrow and then cuddling up in bed. I am sure my kitty cat will join me. I hope to be sleeping by 10p.m. Let's see how well that works out. . .</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 13px;">Have a good week! </span></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-79558487234555208092008-09-24T17:46:00.001-07:002008-09-24T18:07:13.773-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxtV4N2xhyphenhyphengNgKxgjS4FYBGr7APLYpUCblAdQlWmGic-caCBjQ4lQDabo_t6meHdXVS9D7z45xhHinqZasK47uuOOdZlxmPFXCwv0nK-yjnRy4m1AsoJn5x50OS7b9dPeuDgdf/s1600-h/IMG_4645.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxtV4N2xhyphenhyphengNgKxgjS4FYBGr7APLYpUCblAdQlWmGic-caCBjQ4lQDabo_t6meHdXVS9D7z45xhHinqZasK47uuOOdZlxmPFXCwv0nK-yjnRy4m1AsoJn5x50OS7b9dPeuDgdf/s320/IMG_4645.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249755351991943362" /></a><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUC4-HK_qWW320e3G68Bc1XP__x3Hf712n4sksAaAWQ-M7qIyny45W1YprH9_moca7CzC1Wvw1TWz7c9DM_OjL_zJmE_WD4ih9RQ-pMJTGE_B-LxLz0InImAMbcmSkh9D_hv8I/s1600-h/IMG_4646.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUC4-HK_qWW320e3G68Bc1XP__x3Hf712n4sksAaAWQ-M7qIyny45W1YprH9_moca7CzC1Wvw1TWz7c9DM_OjL_zJmE_WD4ih9RQ-pMJTGE_B-LxLz0InImAMbcmSkh9D_hv8I/s320/IMG_4646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249755356781793602" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFm_c_13Lyqlvacq6kIAoSOAwlde5nxTQpFReD663aOKEfU4-KVtD_vk-ygUUH1J6hZ180ZdhBUJOdyZULggpw4x45EF-55NjvnAHbmjTzFpBL2EBbsxOcYqIx56cV9N58rmId/s1600-h/IMG_4647.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFm_c_13Lyqlvacq6kIAoSOAwlde5nxTQpFReD663aOKEfU4-KVtD_vk-ygUUH1J6hZ180ZdhBUJOdyZULggpw4x45EF-55NjvnAHbmjTzFpBL2EBbsxOcYqIx56cV9N58rmId/s320/IMG_4647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249754304212777282" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> And the Cutest Kitty Award goes to...</div><div> </div><div> Umm.. who else besides my kitty cat?!?! Her name is Natasha. I call her Kitty Witty, Tossseeey Wosseey. Isn't she not the cutest, chubbiest kitty you have ever seen? This is what I come home to everyday. She loves when I come home and take a nap!!! She doesn't like it when I come home and check my email. Hence, the pictures above. Apparently, I wasn't paying enough attention to her. I love this little kitty!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> On a side note, this has been a busy week. I have been coming home from school at 6, minimally. I am wiped out!!! I cannot wait for FRIDAY.. IT cannot come quick enough. I have a dentist appointment tomorrow that I forgot to cancel. Oops! I guess I will have to face getting a couple cavities filled...after work, of course. Is it summer vacation yet???<br /><br /></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-24550536454382451312008-09-20T15:25:00.000-07:002008-09-20T15:31:31.279-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span>what a fabulous weekend! The weather has been absolutely wonderful. I hope the higher temperatures last just a little longer. I am not ready for winter season.<br /><br /><br /> I was fortunate to be able to spend some time with my boyfriend. I always look forward to it. His sense of humor can be quarky at times, but some of the things he comes up with has me laughing for hours, sometimes days. He's definetly a good person to call when I am having a bad day.<br /><br /> I know this is a short post but I am about to go out for dinner. We are then going to my brother's new apartment. I'll post again later.Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456403.post-89208357046545986042008-09-17T18:52:00.001-07:002008-09-17T19:13:39.258-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> Oh yes, this thing that casts shadows on the ground returns today. I am informed that it is called sunshine. This concept is fairly new, seeing as how we haven't had sunshine in days/weeks. Hooray for sunshine!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> I miss the sunshine in California. It was 110 degrees and bee-a-u-ti-ful. I layed out and tried to soak up as much of it as possible. I wish it was still summer. This fall stuff has got to go!<br /><br /> The meeting went fairly well with the principal today. I still know that there is more conflict to come, but I will deal with that as it comes. School is getting busier. Behaviors are becoming more of an issue with my kiddies. My one little guy cannot seem to hold it together. I really feel sorry for him because I know he cannot help it, but in the same way these behaviors have to be minimized ASAP.<br /><br />I have to say I have bug bite on the the bottom of my jawline, closer to my earlobe. It's a little obtrusive, itchy, and obnoxious. Plus, at first glimpse, it looks like a hickey..bad for business..lol </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">I know this post if full of randomness. I don't really have much going on this week. I have been waking up at exactly 6am (before my alarm) and going to bed at 10:00. My kitty cat has enjoyed the stability of my schedule. She enjoys me coming home around 4:30p.m. and going to bed at 10pm. She doesn't really like me waking up early, though. Often times it's tempting to lay in bed 5 minutes longer, just for her. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> Enjoy the rest of the week.... Friday is just around the corner.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> <br /></span></span><br /></div></div>Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13864878902423873451noreply@blogger.com1