In the words of my good friend Kate, "Coffee has a PROFOUND impact on my life!" It sure as heck does for me during the last two weeks of the semester. In my attempt to stay semi functional while I studied my life away at the library I drank three large coffees today. Whose bright idea was it to make accumulative tests!?!? Daniel you should be so proud. You sister is turning into a true coffee drinker. Gosh I LOOOOOOVE finals!!!! I just hope I don't die of a heart attack or develop an ulcer before my test tomorrow.
After watching "The Nativity Story" on Friday night my group of girlfriends and I decided it was high time we made Christmas cookies. It started out just the four of us but after hearing of free baked goods the boys eventually made it over to Dawn's apartment to sample our work. Let me just say that craziness and all out hilarity soon followed after their arrival. We threw cookie dough all around Dawn's kitchen, Mikey told stories about how he used to shoot himself in the foot for fun (he's about as country of a guy as I've ever met!), Jason and Mikey put on my lipgloss, and finally, as everyone must, Mikey tried on my green vest! Nights like this are a big reason why I don't want to leave here when I graduate!















Last night some of my girlfriends and I were hanging out in my room doing homework. Well...not really. We were mostly sitting around with our books open, watching TV and talking. This would be the perfect example of why I go to the library when I have things I really need to get done.
Anyway, the show we were watching featured an interracial couple. This prompted one of my girlfriends to ask me if I would ever date someone of another race. I said I had no problem with it. She then informed me that she could never date someone of a different race, and that if she did her parents would probably disown her. I was flabbergasted. What blew me away even more was that she also proceeded to tell me that neither she nor her family was racist. I probed her a little more on the subject and finally got her to admit that her attitude toward interracial dating was indeed somewhat racist. This made me wonder, so I posed the question to the other girl in the room. She had a very similar response. She said she didn’t have a problem with it but would never do it herself. She also told me that she had been brought up believing that somewhere in the Bible it said that we shouldn’t date interracially. All I could think at that point was, “Wow!”
I went to bed that evening with a lot on my mind and honestly feeling rather sad. Although they probably wouldn’t admit it, the attitudes of my friends boiled down to the fact that they believed it was wrong to date someone of the opposite race. I just cannot comprehend that belief. For me, I don’t understand how could something so beautiful could be wrong?? I think interracial couples and children are some of the most stunning examples of God’s creation. I guess over the summer I forgot that I go to school in, “The South”.



I only have two more years left here at ECU and I have no clue how I’m going to survive all the moves back and forth and plane rides home for the holidays that I am going to make in those years. I arrived on campus Monday night at 11:30 after one rather torturous day of travel. As a kid I remember thinking how much fun and exciting airplane trips were. Where I got this idea I do not know! I swear they are some of the most painful experiences! But, I suppose I can’t complain too much. They get me where I want to go.
After arriving I had about 24 hours to get my side of the room set up as much as possible. Thankfully I am blessed with a wonderful roommate. She made my bed for me so I didn’t have to worry about it the night I got back! How sweet is that?! She also arranged our room, bought a futon for us, and ran me wherever I needed to go. Between unpacking clothes, and running errands I went to my first “Pig Pickin” with some friends from Crusade. I eat pork no problem but it’s a little unsettling to see an entire pig cut open in front of you and the cook pulling out pieces for you to eat. I can’t say I am dying to go to another one, but at least now I can cross, “Go to a pig picking!” off my list of Southern experiences I need to have.
Classes started on Wednesday much to everyone’s dismay. I have no classes Friday so my week was pretty short. So far I am super excited but very overwhelmed for my classes. I have 3 practicums to complete this semester! If my guess is right that’s going to add up to about 40 or 50 hours. Thankfully at least one of those practicums is going to be at ECU during my class time. I think I’m the most excited about that one. Long story short we get assigned a special needs student from the Pitt County school system with which we will do adapted PE once a week. The challenging part will be coming up with the activities, as we are responsible for assessing our clients, establishing goals, and creating activities to meet those goals.
All in all it feels strange yet oddly comfortable to be back in
For those who don't already know I'm headed to the grand old state of North Carolina to finish up my "edjmacation". Since I'm not always the greatest at keeping in contact with people I thought this might be a fun way for all "YA'LL" (just trying out the Southern thing) back home to keep tabs on my life.
For those who don't already know I'm headed to the grand old state of North Carolina to finish up my "edjmacation". Since I'm not always the greatest at keeping in contact with people I thought this might be a fun way for all "YA'LL" (just trying out the Southern thing) back home to keep tabs on my life.