Monday, February 14, 2011

Caitlin McLeroy
Mrs. Hughston
LNG 342-1
February 14, 2011

Journal Entries

October 21, 2010                                4:30 p.m.—5:00 p.m.                          Time: 30 minutes
Last day of being inexperienced in driving class… I’m kind of nervous actually sense I don’t enjoy the actual experience anyways. I’ve also learned that these journal things are harder to type than they look… My momma made me drive, unwillingly, all the way to McDonald’s to get some sweet tea as a “relaxer for the nerves”.  It takes fifteen minutes to go up and down these country roads of Appling all the way to “town”. I think I’m ready.

October 22, 2010                                4:00 p.m.-8:20 p.m.                 Time: 4 hours and 20 minutes
First Day of School! Not exactly the most exciting class in the world, but not dreadfully boring. I’m the second oldest person in the room, the first being a twenty three year old who rides his bike around Evans. The class consists of three days one weekend and another three days the next weekend.
Here’s my schedule:
 Friday: 4:00 p.m. to 8:00 p.m (straight after school)
Saturday: 12:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m (A killer for having to wake up so early on a Saturday)
Sunday: 1:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m. (Rushed straight there after church)
I’m not so excited about tomorrow after working midnight shifts twice this week, so I’m hoping for luck in the morning. I got an 82 on my quiz today and my mom took me to safe traffic before she let me drive home. We mostly learned about four way stops, light stops, and what not’s. We also started the class off with introducing ourselves and rating what our driving skills were, ten being the highest and one being the lowest. I gave myself a two, for being able to at least function the car in dire emergency. Although I don’t even think I deserved that. Most kids in the class gave themselves a number higher than five. I guess, I wasn’t as experienced as they were.


October 22, 2010                                            12:00 p.m.-6:00 p.m.                                         Time: 6 hours
So Groggy… but I’m off to class. Wish me luck.
Okay,  I’m back. And I GOT A 100 ON MY TEST!!! Whoohoo! It’s pretty exciting I know.


Tuesday, October 5, 2010

School Essays

Caitlin McLeroy*
Mrs. Angela Hughston*
LNG 341-1*
October 4, 2010*
Ham and Cheese*
Ham and Cheese: Earth’s finest creation in the culinary arts; at least that would be my interpretation of the marvelous food. Some whole wheat bread, brown sugar smoked ham, and mild cheddar cheese; throw it into the microwave and you have paradise on a plate. But how did I come across this eighth wonder of the world? Is it a lifelong love between girl and sandwich? Or a newly acquired taste? *
What you have to learn before we go on this journey through the taste buds, is that your new favorite student has a very persnickety preference in what is going to go down her throat. She was a meat and potatoes kind of girl and every so often I’d have a bite of a fruit. Yeah, I know, not the greatest of diets. My diet consisted of mostly junk food, though it still kind of does now. I was firm in being a selective eater and I wasn’t planning on changing my eating habits any time during my life.*
It was our second day of World Changers in the lovely city of New Orleans, and the time was my very favorite of the day, lunch. We, the campers, were resting from our long assiduous day of work and getting ready to have our break, when all of a sudden Mrs. Laune came with our lunches in those lovely generic white lunch bags. My curiosity sense was tingling; I had to know what was in those petite bags. Would they be the stereotypical do it yourself peanut butter and jelly sandwiches or something else with a bit more flavor? Man, was I wrong. Those deceiving conniving little baggies contained my worst nightmare; meat with cheese. I almost refused to eat that repulsive waste of cuisine, and then the matter of dinner came into my mind. Supper wouldn’t start until seven hours later, which left a span of eleven hours with nothing to chow down on. Being a ravenous pathetic scrawny being wasn't an option in my book, no matter how distinguished my mouth thought it was. *
I looked at the filth of a sandwich sitting there in my hands, a grimace on my face, and slowly implored my teeth to take a bite. Try as I might, I couldn’t bring myself to accomplish the horrendous task of even getting it close to my lips. I opened the sandwich and looked at its innards, considering whether or not to pick it apart piece by piece. I put my fingers around the ham when my youth leader Coach Bryan looked at me with inquisitiveness. He asked me what I was doing, before closing my sandwich and showing me how to eat it. He looked at me expectantly waiting for my taste buds to enjoy the glory of biting into a ham and cheese. I had no choice then, everyone in my entire huddle was looking at me, and I could have sworn my ears were blushing with embarrassment. ‘Here goes nothing,’ I thought, before taking the first mouthful of my new favorite food. The sensation was deliciously astounding with its crunchy bread complimenting the moist ham, and to top it all off the sandwich was made into flawlessness with the addition of cheese. After a few more bites my ecstasy had vanished into thin air and an instant feeling of desire for seconds flooded my stomach. *
Ever since that extraordinary day I have always loved ham and cheese sandwiches and had at least three a week. If I continue this unhealthy relationship with my sandwiches I might turn into one of them, if not them then at least into a very plump sad soul and that is not something I want to transform into. So, unfortunately, I may have to consider either a very strict exercise plan for my soon to be incredibly unfit body, or close the curtains on my devotion to the goodness of my beloved sandwiches. I never was that great in the category of l’amoure. *










Caitlin McLeroy*
LNG 341-1*
Mrs. Angela Hughston*
October 4, 2010 *











Annotated Bibliography*
Diesel Exhaust*
For my senior project, I am researching diesel exhaust and its results on the air. Many people know about our green issue, and how they are taking part in helping to save our planet. Even though this topic is an important issue, several people are not aware of the pressing issue on ourselves and the air we breathe. I am an active asthmatic and this is a main reason as why I am researching this topic, both to keep my lungs and help others have a safer future by giving them education about the world around them.*
De Brito, Deia. (September 24, 2010). Are Dust, Smoke, and Exhaust Really Killing 9,200 a Year?. California Watch, 114, 21-23.*
This shocking newspaper article, talked about the 9, 200 Californians that die every year from diesel exhaust, smoke, dust, and even coal, this being several times larger than drunk-driving accidents. These small particles not only get into your lungs, but can sink into your bloodstream and cause heart problems, the equivalent of second hand smoke from just your every day vehicle.*
Taylor, Jessica. (September 20, 2010). Personal Interview.*
This interview with Mrs. Taylor not only taught me how to safely drive, but also how I could choose a car that is safe for the environment and my pocket. She told me how to be aware of my surroundings while driving and not to worry about little matters that could get you distracted. She also mentioned a car that runs only on electricity, which I had heard about earlier from Toyota’s advertising commercial for this vehicle.*
United States Environmental Protection Agency. (January 1993). Automobiles and Carbon Monoxide. Retrieved September 30, 2010, Web from http://www.epa.gov/otaq/consumer/03-co.pdf*
In this source, the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency educated their readers about what carbon monoxide is, and how it is being controlled to lower the levels of emission. In the cold weather, carbon monoxide levels rise higher as the heaters are being used more. The Clean Air Act of 1990 expanded the requirements for maintenance and inspection programs.*
United States Environmental Protection Agency. (January 1993). Automobiles and Ozone. Retrieved September 30, 2010, Web from http://www.epa.gov/otaq/consumer/04-ozone.pdf*
This paper like the previous one shows the users of the site and educates them about what exactly is going on in their means of transports. It explained how the ozone layer is depleting and talks about the very dangerous ground ozone. The article also gave several possible clean fuels to try other than just gasoline, such as alcohols, electricity, or even a natural gas.*
United States Environmental Protection Agency. (August 29, 2008). Understanding the Clean Air Act. Retrieved September 30, 2010, Web from http://www.epa.gov/air/caa/peg/understand.html*
This website allowed me to learn a little bit more behind the Clean Air Act, not only helping America, but also economically bringing up our GDP three fold. The Clean Air Act allows the EPA to set limits on air pollutants, and how much of that pollutant can be in the air in any given United States city. *

Sunday, September 7, 2008

today

Whoo! So I'm doing amazingly great on not eating any meat so whoohoo! And I'm keeping this journal up too. So ha. I'm just amazing myself.
You know what I heard today? I heard that if you pray for patience something I badly need, you'll end up in a Wheelchair or something so that'll you'll be forced to learn patience. So i'm sorta glad I haven't prayed for it yet. I guess I'll just have to learn how to be patient by myself. But you do have to see the irony in it don't you. Whether it be good or not.
Anyway I'm orking on my roleplaying again too. So I'll be posting in between that too.


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Okay, so this is a really good rp. I'll come back if I can.

Antigone.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Rndom quibbles...

Yerah I don't know what quibbles means I just know I lke the name of it. But yeah... I think I'm goignto go vegetarian... I mean I've try to do it before, I just never get approval from my rents. Cuz I'm an extremely picky eater. But I haven't ate meat since Labor Day so I htink I'm doing pretty good. Maybe I'll be able to do it...


Antigone

Friday, September 5, 2008

Random Characters

Selena Waters
She's a mermaid. But right now she's in human form. She thinks icecream is the best thing humans ever invented When she's a mermaid She has a green tail and top. She's sixteen years old.



Jessalyn James
I love her eyes. She's a faerie who's wings that wither away when she wishes and grow back again whenever she needs them. She's thirteen.


Ninevah
She doesn't have a last name. Ninevah is a nyriad, the people of the water. Very different from mermaids. But anyway she uses her hair to hide her ears, cause as you can tell they are not exactly normal. She is 15 years old. She can control anything about water whether it be transforming it, transporting, etc. She basically is water. WEhich I think is amazingly awesome.



Me:
This would be me if I was nine and had short hair rather than long..ish. I'm obsessed with green, partly because its my Irish heritage. Umm.. I would never wear a skirt and would put shorts underneath it if I ever did, but with that dress its so short I would put brown jeans underneath them. I love those sleeves with my life though and that hair peice. I even have that hair peice. Its amazing.

Here's another version of me but she's incredibly girly. She looks more like Katie though.


Well.. Those are all of the pics I've done today. Bye!

Acacia


p.s. I think I am going to go by Antigone from now on.

.e.r.i.n..g.o..b.r.a.g.h.i.

Aren't they just the cutest couple you have ever seen? And the fact they are the It's a small world. Makes them even cuter...
So.. Umm... I'm incredibly bored. I mean seriously. I honestly don't think I have a life. I mean I can only get on the computer for half an hour and a full one on fri-sun. I HAVE NO LIFE! It's horrible. I really do hate it. I mean and its obvious. I have a friend who lives in India... you know the other side of the world. Yeah, and we've been talking for about a year now I think.. And he;s been knowing that I have no life. And that its the reason of my madre who caused it all. But at least she's not my dad. He and I are like Yankees and Confederates i being the latter of the two. no offense to anyone out there.... We just
DO NOT get along. But I'm not going to go into detail. I'm enjoying my happy mood. Even though I'm always happy.

OH MY GOSH. I swear I am not making this up at all. But my ears I become pointy. Like a freaking elf pointy. I am so freaked out! I mean it's not like BAM! instant pointieness, but slowly. You see, the tips of my ears have been hurting incredibly bad for the last week. I don't know why, but they hurt like crap. And still do so. I mean my friend Amanda she said that my ear tips were red. And she meant red red. And boy was she right. I went in the bathroom after the period was over and just the tips of my ears were red and hot. They felt, and hurt, like fire was dancing on my ears. But umm... I used to have perfectly round little ears, but now they seem to sloelwy trangress to pointy ears. You don't get how freaked out I am. This isn't exactly normal for what teenagers usually go through grow up. I've been wearing my hair down a whole bunch to cover up my ears. They look insanely weird. If I knew how, I would tottally put a picture of them on here. But sadly, I do not.

But Anywho, now off of the wierd scale. and that was a deffinitely eleven on the wierd scale.I am doing incredibly good at math lately. Whicih is also a bit weird since I stink horribly at math. But this is Geometrey so maybe it is easier. I just think I have finally found a good subject for me. I got 104 on my test yesterday while a whole bunch of people git 60's and grades like that. I felt so proud.

Speaking of Proud, I finished my rubix cube. Talk about amazing I soved my rubix cube this morning. I fekt so smart since I had done it. I mean people see me as a "blonde" even though I'm light brown. So I feel incredibly smart when I solve a rubix cube.

Oh! And some random dude comes to me, pets my hair, and says.."Oh, you have soft hair." And if that isn't random enough he turns around pets Julia's head then tells me that I have soft hair. Then he asks for a peice of my Kudos bars. Which by the way is the most amazing candy snack ever! But yeah I don't even know who he is.

I gotta go. But I changed my nickname to Antigone, since we're reading it in Lit. class. And it just rolls off the tounge. It's not anti gone its An tig un E. Type to you the next chance I get.

Antigone

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Oww...

Okay so I just listened to that annoying ringtune that's out now. The Mosquito one. Ugh! I hate it! And not many people can hear it either. It's the most annoying sound ever. I hate... Sorry I HIGHLY dislike that sound and not many people can hear it.... See? Its driving me so insane I repeat myself multiple times. And my right ear is driving me insane.