Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The Haunted House

This upcoming Friday is the opening night of the Underworld Haunted House. The House is great and there are some really great actors in it. I will be in it with a few of my friends. It is on 450 Third Street and it will be scary so if you are looking for a good fright them this is the right place. We are about to get our Final Drafts of our papers i gotta go. Cya l8r.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Why Church goers aren't perfect.

Tyler Logue

Professor Aiken

English 1101

23 September 2009

Why church goers aren’t perfect.

Every Sunday two groups of people exist. Those who are in church, and for whatever reason, those who aren’t. Then in the group that is not in church more divisions can be drawn. Those who want to be in church but can’t, and those who don’t want to be there in the first place. His group seems to think similarly. Those church goers are perfect people who don’t do anything wrong. Church goers seem to have the best lives and be all happy and lively. The people who attend church have their own pressures and deal with everyday life just like everyone else. Although certain types of churches influence this thought and make it seem untrue. Such as when someone attends a church for the first time and the preacher seems condemning and judgmental. This can greatly effect if that persons goes to church again.

The reason I love my church in particular is because my preacher shows how imperfect he really is. Such as one time he was speaking at the pulpit and he said that no one is perfect especially me. He said he had his fair share of mistakes and that he was nowhere near perfect. That’s the side of church goers that is not seen that much, although it should come out a lot more. Another time I was a church talking to one of the respected men and he told me that everyone makes mistakes in life, and that we shouldn’t dwell on them. By talking to people at my church I learned that I didn’t’ have to be perfect and that no one is. This in particular is something that I struggle with.

I noticed I was making a lot of mistakes and I was judging myself very harshly. So I started by talking with my preacher about it and he gave me examples about himself and others and I realized perfection wasn’t possible even for a church goer. No one has to achieve perfection because it’s vastly overrated. If we were perfect we could never evolve as people because there wouldn’t be any mistakes to learn from. For instance if I was perfect then I would be at a constant level but since I make mistakes I can change and grow from them and make sure I don’t make those same ones again. Basically perfection isn’t worth the sacrifice that we would make for it.

At the end of the day we are all in the same boat church goers and those who don’t go to church. People I know who don’t go to church make the same kinds of mistakes as those people I know who go. Not just that but personally I would be nothing without my mistakes and neither would anyone else. Our mistakes actually define us as people, not each mistake personally but the wide range that they are, and our wanting to stop those mistakes from happening again. I’ve made the mistake to tell peoples secrets and that makes me untrustworthy, but I have the ability to repair that and that yearning to make myself better is what defines me. Church goer or not on the end we are all the same.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Sep/22

So let's c this week is halfway over by the time I get to this class. I  am really liking college. This week I will be getting a couple of grades back and I'm excited and nervous. I think I did good. Tmro I'll get my history essay back and this afternoon I get to c how I did on the math exam. Also we have another essay in here that's due thursday and we get our first one back today. So basically college life is nice. Anyway that's all I got Cya l8r.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Sep/17

Today is Thursday the end of my school week and I love it. My parents just told me they r planning a trip to New York in December. That is gonna be awesome. I've been once before and had a great time and now I wanna go and see what I didn't the first time. U can go to that city a thousand times and still not see everything it has to offer. Let's see my Doctors Appt went good and I'm gonna have a CT scan of my Sinuses so they an figure out whats wrong with them. This weekend I will be hanging with the guys and maybe the girls and studying for a Math Exam I have on Monday. So wnyway that's it I'll cya l8r.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

What was my greatest challange writing my paper ?

My greatest problem writing my paper was most likely writers block. I wasn't sure how to develop a huge college campus and then have people interact on it. Once I started writing it slowly came to me but then another problem arouse how much detail do I need to add? I didn't want to overload it but I didn't just want to say there were buildings and people either. So thats how the setting arouse as a beautifule Blue Ridge campus. Some times though that was hard bc I have never seem the Blue Ridge area so it was kind of a shot in the dark.

I did like being able to comment on others blogs and try to give them some feedback because I believe it was helpful. I liked the feedback on mine a well because they told me some things to do in my final draft. The blog is a great tool bc it's an indirect way to tell people what they need to work on. Its helpful and reliable. I hope the comments on the next essay are just as helpful.

Sep/15

Today our final drafts are due and I think mine is an A. I'm hoping that at least. So let's see I also have a doctor's appt today. I really hate the doctor. Also my second class is basicaly cancelled for today bc we have a job fair and all my classes for tmro r cancelled. I think it's a great week and I hope it gets better and better. I really like the college life and everything about it but I can't wait till I can transfer to GCSU. So what else can i say, it's weird that i am normally a chatterbox but i can't think of much to say in a blog. Anyway I guess that's all so cya l8r. 

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Sep/10

Today is my last day of class and I'm happy about that. I can't wait for the weekend but I know I'm gonna have alot of homework . No plans for the weekend yet but I'll try to set some up.Just had to turn in my first assignment for history yesterday and I think it's an A. well I'm not gonna bore you with detail so I'll talk 2 u l8r Cya.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Sep/8

So yesterday was Labor Day so we had no school and that was cool. Then today is my real easy half-day and I get out at 12:10 so I'm excited about that. Although I have a little bit of homework to do and another essay to write It's gonna be a fun day. I  am going to go with a few friends today and audition for that haunted house downtown. I'm real excited about that.  Labor Day weekend was great I hung out with some friends, got to see my G-Momma, and got a lot of homework done.  Pretty productive weekend if you ask me and not that boring. Well hey Mrs. A is starting her class so guess what i gotta go cya.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Tyler Logue
Sep/1/2009
First Day of College

There it was right in front of him. Celeb Hawthorn pulled into the parking lot and stepped out of his Midnight Blue Mustang. It had been a Graduation present from his parents the following May. He looked around and on all sides and saw the beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains of Georgia. At their peaks fog was settling. He got his backpack out of the Stang and proceeded up the parking lot to a large two story brick building. In front of the building was a three tier stone fountain with an angel holding a scale. Water was pouring out of each side of the scale and it was perfectly balanced. Around the fountain were benches made of a sturdy oak and kids of all ethnicities were sitting or standing. Then around them was a large circular driveway done in the signature Georgia clay brick that the entire parking lot was done in. Around the driveway several large vans were parked and kids were exiting them walking in all directions. Those were the shuttles that carried kids from the dorms to the campus and other places. He checked out his watch and realized he had some time to kill before his first class so he thought he could check the campus out. He walked into the two story building, as he did he noticed the sign on the side of the building that was done in large golden letters, it read “Carter Center”. He walked into the building through a set of glass doors and found himself in an atrium of sorts. The ceiling was a large triangular glass dome and a balcony ran the length of the room. Directly in front of him was a staircase to the balcony. Forty or fifty kids walked around the room or sat in seats next to the walls. On either side of him were large wooden doors. On his right side a door was open and he saw into what he guessed was a theater. A man was walking on a stage and the next minute was jumping around on it. He looked to his left across the atrium at the other doors he guessed, by the sounds of instruments being played, that it was a music room of sorts. Caleb decided instead of going upstairs he would keep walking through the building. Then behind the staircase he saw a long hallway that ended at a pair of glass doors. Sunlight was flooding through them. He walked down the hallway it was slightly darker then the bright atrium. There were a lot of smaller and brighter wooden doors on either side of the hallway. Caleb passed several classrooms and noticed that they were mostly History, Literature, or Sociology rooms. “This must be the humanities building” he thought out loud. He got to the doors and walked out and what he saw was breathtaking. There was an endless looking pathway with large green shrubs following the length of it. At the end of it was a behemoth of a building. From his distance he thought it looked like a Greek forum. He began to walk down the pathway towards it. The pathway was made of light stone; almost what he thought was cobblestone. Caleb passed groups of people ranging from three to one back to three and then to five and so on. He got to the large building and realized it was a forum and it wasn’t the end of the pathway. The forum was the biggest thing around. It had about eight steps going around it on all sides. In each of the four corners stood groups of three large whitewashed columns. The roof was a dull green color and made of glass shingles. He walked to the top and up there was tables and chairs and benches made of wrought iron and at least fifty or sixty people. Caleb realized he could see the whole campus. The other building ranged from one to two stories and were made of brick and spaced out over about 12 acres of rolling green hills. To his right were twin two story buildings connected by a glass two story hallway. One building read “Maple Hall” and the other “Oak Hall” in the same golden lettering that was on “Carter Center”. You could see people moving on both floors of the glass hallway. Also too his right between the pathway that connected Carter Center to the forum and the pathway that connected the two halls to the forum was a colorful garden with a statue in the center. Caleb picked out Pink roses, Blue violets and yellow sunflowers. The statue in the center was a copper color and it was faded. He thought it was of a woman but was to far away to see. He turned and looked back straight ahead down the bright stone pathway, lined with the same tall shrubs, at a big two story building with a two story wing on each side. The building looked older than the rest. The clay bricks were faded and that whole side of the campus looked less manicured and cared for then the area where he was standing. On the side of the main building read “The Library” in old faded black letters and on each of the wings was a name. The right one was the Science and Lab Center and the left was the Computer and Math Labs. Caleb saw that the building was built on a hill and at the base of it were several students playing Frisbee and football. Caleb then turned to his left and saw the remainder of the campus. There were two more buildings both looked brand new. One was a long one story building that was named the “Student Social Society” or the (SSS). The other was the tallest building on campus besides the forum. The front of that building was all one story but the back was a tall almost three story building with large oval windows near the top. Caleb saw the sign on the taller part. “The health and Fitness Center”. He decided to check out that side of the campus. He followed the stone pathway. It was curvier then the others. He came to a fork in the road. One way was to the social society and the other way went to the Fitness center. He decided to check out the Social Society first. As he walked down the pathway a breeze came through the valley were the campus was situated. The trees blew in the wind. They reminded him of someone waving. Caleb got to the Society building and stood looking at it. The windows on this building were larger than the others on campus and they seemed to glisten in the sun. The bricks on the building were lighter and made the building look more inviting. He walked into the building and straight into a blue carpeted foyer. Several kids milled about or were sitting in chairs. On his left side were two light wooded doors with big plate glass windows. On one door in big black letters read “Registrar” and on the other in the same type of lettering read “Financial aid”. He looked on his right and saw two more identical doors one leading to the business office and the other to student affairs. Straight ahead of him were four glass doors that lead into a large game room and cafeteria. The game room was on the left and was done in the same blue carpet as the foyer. It had pool tables hockey tables and several big screen TVs. On the right a small modest cafeteria done with modern gold and blue chairs and tables was serving about seven or eight choices of food. He wanted to go to the game room but looked at his watch and saw his first class was starting soon. It was in the Carter Center. He turned to leave and ran into a girl. He apologized and helped her gather her books that had fallen. He looked at her. She had on a black skirt and blouse that looked good with her blonde hair and blue eyes. “Sorry “he said again. “No problem umm... I’m Kara Dawson.” He nodded and said “Caleb Hawthorn” She smiled “Nice to meet you” He glanced back at his watch. “I’ve got a class now but it gets out in an hour would you like to get some food then.” She nodded “Ok see you here in an hour.” They parted and Caleb walked back to the forum. He stood at the top looking all around the large, colorful campus. “I think I’m going to like it at Blue Ridge University” he said aloud.

Sep/3

Ok so here we r at the end of the week. I am ready for this long weekend but not all the homework I have. My grandmother is comming into town and I'm excited to c her. Also for some reason I can't get my USB drive to work on this Mac so I can't put my essay on this thing. However I do have a hard copy so it should all be good and I can post it at home. I hope people like my essay. I really want it to be good. I'm not sure how well I did the assignment though. Anyway I really need to figure out how to access my USB so i gotta go cya l8r.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Sep/1

Today i believe we are about to begin our first essay. I'm excited because it is my first college essay and because my topic will be an interesting one to write about and research. Also today is Tuesday and I get out at about 12:10 so It's going to be a great day. I picked up the Macon Statement this morning and I saw an artical about the parking situation and yeah I agree It's bad. Well class has started so gotta go.