Monday, September 26, 2016
Monday, September 19, 2016
Journey to Getting a Dog
When I was younger, I am often dreamed about having a dog and what it would be like. I’ve always wanted a pet before and was interested in owning one one day. I was mostly interested in getting a dog around the same time I lived in an older house here in Patterson, around elementary school times, where I would play with my neighbor who else had a dog named Kiki. It was a medium sized dog, roughly half my height, and it was pretty rambunctious. I knew having an energetic dog would be fun, as I was also energetic (at that particular time). I've had some funny moments with that dog, like one time he saw a cat while I was holding his leash and he was stronger than my little ole tiny body, so I ended up being dragged while also knocking into my neighbor. What was worse was there were these two girls in the car and their dad was getting their mail, which the mailbox happened to be in front of my house, so they saw the whole thing, which was super embarrassing. A few years later, we tried looking for a good dog that would be good for us, and eventually my dad was able to find a dog for us, which he was able to get via my uncle, since he had a litter of pups, and he gave one to my dad for free. His name was Rockee, which we named based after our other neighbors dog, Lucky, who was a fully-black Cardigan Welsh Corgi. He is a Pitbull/Labrador mix, so he was expected to get pretty big after a few months. He was also very playful, trying to climb up on basically anyone that would come play with him, but my mom usually couldn't let him climb on her otherwise she'd get shoved to the floor, and she had to be cautious because she has a bit of a bad back. Whenever we’d take him out for walks, he would always have this alert position while walking, and scout and sniff the sidewalks all around, always marking his territory on literally everything inanimate, like a mobile sprinkler. We occasionally take him out for walks, but usually avoid walking him out in the summer due to the hot weather. I enjoy having him as company, and he is one of the best things to happen in our life.
Monday, September 12, 2016
The Road to Obtaining My Driver's License
I have always been worried about driving, because of the all the laws and consequences you can get if you don't obey the laws. I basically saw it like an advanced version of Go-Karting, except you can actually kill people, and also go to jail, but I wasn't about that life. For my experience of pre-driving, it was a bit complex. First, I had took first watch through this grueling 8-hour online session about rules and and laws on driving, and it was super boring. I also had to read the handbook a bunch of times so that I knew more on the rules, laws, speed limits, etc. The day I had to take the online written test, I was pretty confident because I had plenty of time to study. I ended up failing because some questions were awkwardly worded. So then about a few weeks later, I retook it and finally passed, I felt like it was finally over but nope now that I had my permit, it's time for the real thing. I was enrolled in this driving program called Precision Driving, which was pretty helpful, and I had some very insightful and friendly instructors. I also had to drive a total of 50 hours, with 40 during the day and 10 during the night so I can get used to what it was like driving. My parents were always pressuring me to make sure I would learn how to drive before the school year started. After all that, it was time to take my actual driving test. Honestly, the only thing I was worried about was having a strict instructor, but she was pretty chill so I was pretty chill too. I'm the end, I passed on my first try, with only 5 errors, one being I mistook the windshield wipers stick with the turn signal stick, and my cousin laughed so hard when I told him. But, hey, at least I have my driver's license, and some of my friends don't even have their driver's license yet and they're already 18, so I'm getting there. I'm still in need of my own car, though. 🤔Wednesday, September 7, 2016
My First Experience of College
My family would always ask my what are you going to do after High School, and every single time, I would say ‘College, I guess”. I had always been a bit nervous about graduating from middle school to high school because it was a completely new experience for me, and being a pretty small kid, I was always a bit shy of the other kids in the higher grades. As I progressed through high school, though, it was pretty easy to make new friends and get familiar with my classes, and I seemed to make more friends easily. My attitude has changed though, as I graduated from high school, I was really excited to attending my first college. My first time stepping onto the campus the first time was during the Student Orientation back in June, so being the complete scrub I was, I had a confident face people would have thought, ‘Dang, that kid looks like he knows what he’s doing’, but also could have thought why there was some elementary school kid wandering around a college campus. The only difference between high school and college, I would have to say is the classes, because there is more free time in between some classes, and it’s pretty cool taking a two hour break between two classes, but it gets awkward when you do not have anyone else you know that’s out the same time as you. Overall, I’ve felt more comfortable attending school now then I was back then, and plan to expand my range of friends not just from Patterson, but from others across the area. Now the only thing I have to worry about is getting my own car to drive all the way from Patterson.![]() |
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