Macy

For Christmas of 2010 I wanted a puppy more than anything. My parents thought it was a horrible idea so I didn't get one. There reasons were that we just built our new house and we didn't need a dog tearing it up. Also my mother is allergic to so many animals.. Actually almost all cats and dogs. Well, I began researching. I searched for dog breeds that allergies didn't collide with, I also wanted a breed that could train easily. My top search was for a small dog that stayed small. I finally came across a malt-poo. This is a mix between a Maltese and a top poodle. I had one problem... There were no puppies for sell of this breed except for in Texas and Tennessee. So I pretty much gave up. Then one day I came home from school and there was a cute, small, and pink, dog house. I about had a cow. My mother refused to tell me when I was getting one and how, but I annoyed the pee out of her. One day, on my senior field day, I was doing the sac race when I saw my mom walk up with a blanket in her hand. I ran to her and she was holding my new black malt-poo. Her name is Macy, and she is in my profile picture for my blogs. It only took one month to potty train her and she is as playful as a bumblebee.

Winter break

I am on my toes, on the edge, waiting for December fifth. I ended my high school career hoping to go to Greenville tech, then transferring to Anderson University. But my plans changed really fast. I change my major to business, and I quickly began registering for tri-county. I am a licensed cosmetologist, and I will one day own my own salon. Going to tri-county, I now believe, was a great decision. I love my classes and teachers, and I have learned a lot. But in the contrary, I am more than ready to be finished with my first semester of college. I am counting down the days until I do not have to wake up at 6 am every morning, not getting to play with my sweet dog, and to catch up on my non scheduled sleeping schedule. I am not downing school, but yes actually I am. I will become rich one day by finding a way and sharing with others, how to become rich with little education.

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving is such an amazing holiday. Even though my love is food, I enjoy being with my family most of all. To start off all the kids play all day together at my grandparents. As the evening approaches, my two aunts, my mother, my grandma, and I prepare the food and the table. We always cook ham, and turkey as the mail dishes. Having little picky kids in the family causes problems with those two meats, so my grandma also makes chicken. We also have our vegetables. Cabbage, corn, and potatoes are the usual. Then we also have Mac and cheese, rolls, spinach, and broccoli casserole. Those are my favorites. But the time that is my favorite is when we all sit down at the table and my smallest cousin says the blessing. Then the conversations start. We go from topics such as school to the cows on our farm. I love being with my family, and catching up on all the events we partain in.

I hate it when...

I hate it when I am sleeping, and I wake up because my dog is scratching my brains out. I hate it when I wake up five minutes before my alarm goes off. I hate it when I don't use the bathroom before bed and I pee in my bed...JUST KIDDING! Actually I hate it when I for get to use the bathroom and I have to get up at three and stumble in the dark. As you can see, I do not like being disturbed while sleeping. Sleeping Is one of my only times alone where I can rest with peace. I love my sleep time and would really appreciate it if my dog would learn how to be more lazy and sleep late, so she wouldn't disturb me of course. I don't hate many things in life. Actually I have very few things. The things I hate include waking up, waking up and also waking up.

If I had a super power it would be..

If I had a super power it would be to read peoples minds. I would want this because I am always curious of what other people think of me and situations. I would love to know what people think in my math class. I believe I am in the most stupid math class. The teacher is even more ignorant. He beins to work problems then gets stuck in the middle and can't complete the problem. His thoughts are probably "oh my gosh what am I going to do? If I can't work the problem, the students surely can't. Oh well, I don't care about them." Knowing his thoughts would be hilarious, because I truely don't think he has any thoughts. I would also love to know what people are thinking during church. As new people walk into the church the normal visitors stare at them. Especially if they take their seats. We aren't supposed to judge others, but I believe some still do. Especially in church. It would be interesting to read people's mind, in many places and with all kinds of people.

It hit me like a ton of bricks!

It hit me like a ton of bricks! I couldn't believe my aunt was pregnant. She has three daughters and a boy on the way. She was on very strong birth control, but birth can't always be controlled. She started getting morning sickness and missed her monthly. She did not want any more kids simply because she already has three. Three days in a row she took a pregnancy test revealing she was pregnant every time.s She was scared and very mad, so she didn't tell anyone ,but her husband, for weeks. She finally told everyone her secret once we caught her eating and craving funny foods. Today she is in the hospital, lying in the bed, awaiting our sweet baby boy. Our whole family is thrilled about a boy. We only have girls in our very large family, except for the husbands of course. So today, on October the 5th we will have a new member to the family, Asher Ross.

I can't believe I was ever intimidated by...

I can't believe I was ever intimidated by my cat. I was sitting on my back porch, swinging on the swing, when all of sudden I heard, "I will cut you". I turned around horrified, catching the stare from my cat who was sitting behind me sharpening her claws. She never took her eyes off of me. I then realized my cat really was going to cut me. I went back and tried to figure out what I did to her. Then, it hit me. I had been giving her dog food instead of cat food. I turned back and she wasn't there anymore. When I turned back around there was the bag of dog food, as if the cat was giving me her problem. I took the bag inside and fed it to my dog, who enjoyed every bite. From then on the cat would stare at me through the window watching me feed my dog. Her eyes staring into mine every time I fed the dog was getting to be scary. I was so petrified I would shut my eyes so the cat and I wouldn't meet eyes. Of course the food went all over the floor making a loud trickle. Then I woke up and realized I didn't even own a cat.