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Signs of Semester Burnout!
excerpt from Bates Motel College Jokes
1. When your parents inquire about your grades and you sing the cookie monster song (C is for cookie,     that's good enough for me...)

2. You have spent more time figuring out that you only need a 54% on the final to pass than you have  actually spent studing.

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When you are swamped with homework and spend your time making up lists like this.
4. When you start showering after class rather than before.

5. The test papers are no longer worthy of the fridge door.

6. When the campus drunk tells you you should study more.

7. When your favorite paperweight says "Bud Light"

8. Visions of the upcoming weekend help you to make it through Monday.

9. When your absence exceeds your attendance.

10. When your study schedule is based on the rationale that you "might" actually die before the test!
I'm ready for my close up!
Help Wanted: Telepathy (you know where to apply)
"Ecclesiastian"         
             Excursions...
"If Barbie's so popular,
why do you have to buy
her friends?"
  Gentle sea breezes massaged my body as random droplets of water kissed my cheeks. Enveloped in blankets of air, it felt as though someone were holding me.  I rocked back and forth as the boat slid smoothly over the rolling waves.  I couldn't help but savor the moment. Solace, relaxation, and satisfaction. Feelings the world forgot. They'd lost their meanings somewhere in early rush hour and for most, are merely utopian concepts. The inevitable re-assimilation back into normal routine doesn't allow for such complacency.


There is a certain freedom that comes from being close to God's  handiwork.  The body relaxes and the mind clears.  It's at odd moments like these that I tend to stop and re-evaluate life. I always end up on the same page--"Ecclesiastes." (i.e. a book of the bible)  I am under the opinion that most of us are so consumed with our urge to win the "rat-race" that we seldom take the time to think of
why.  Who really wins and what is it they win? These compelling urges seem to propell us past mere subsistence and into the wasteland of selfish desire. 

Often times, such revelations come lifetimes too late.

In youth, we are too preoccupied with the constant pace of life to care but, the old man on his deathbed can do nothing more than reflect--only to realize all too late that it is the things we take for granted that matter the most.  We deny ourselves the true joys of life...compassion, love, and obedience towards our creator. Pride, ego, and vanity lie in wait to destroy any person daring enough to go against the grain.

Everyday, people are pushed aside, rejected, hurt, scorned, and denied the necessities of life. 
If the true meaning of life does not lie in the rectification of these corruptions, then where?  We keep pushing, competing, and working to accumulate more and more  with full knowledge that our end is comparable to our beginning.  In the end, our effect on this world is simply a negative or a positive. 

as one person put it...."even if you win the rat race, you're still a rat..."
Stuff you might like to know...

I LIVE to worship and serve Christ who IS my salvation

My mother is Norwegian and My father is Nigerian

I was born in Washington D.C. on June 16, 1981
I come from a family of 8 

I lived in Nigeria as a kid and moved to Iowa around the age of 7

I LOVE singing, sketching, and theatre (basically, the performing arts)

I live to be active... running, lifting weights, rollerblading (etc)
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