Saturday, October 23, 2010
Around the World
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Homecoming 2010
Last week was homecoming week. From start to finish, every minute outside of the classroom was festive. Walking down the decorated halls, hearing music during passing periods, donating to Youth Services in a creative way, and picking out crazy outfits to wear. I wish every week was like this! It created a lively atmosphere in school, giving me more energy and helping me focus! Lady Gaga Day was especially entertaining as I pulled out a bright, flashy top and accessories to strut down the halls wearing. The football game Friday night was exciting, and it was nice being able to see all my friends at once. The next day after hours of beauty preps, homecoming night officially began. When all my group’s faces were finally sore from smiling, we stepped up onto our grand party bus. After stuffing ourselves with some Italian Maggiano’s, we continued dancing through the streets till we reached the dance. The music pumped us up like no other! Next, we all murdered each other in laser tag. The competition was intense during the two rounds. After that, we all went back to someone’s house to hang out until the guys and girls separated for the sleepovers. It was a perfect night, ending a perfect week.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Necklaces With Stories of their Own
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| My necklaces in my room |
I sit here in the math computer lab and think to myself, what do I care about? Well, I care about my friends, family, grades. Homecoming is this weekend and I have to prepare for that, thinking about what hairstyles and makeup I want. Or should I focus on the near future, like where I want my family to go for winter break? Well, I would like to go somewhere exotic. No, I’ll think even deeper. When I grow up, I wanna’ be famous, I wanna’ be a star, I wanna’ be in movies. Kidding. If I’m going to be realistic, I’m probably going to be a jeweler. The majority of my family is in the jewelry business, which probably explains why I’ve always had a keen interest in jewelry. I’m always the girl that comes to school with bracelets clinking together as I write an essay, earrings dangling with my every move, and with a gleaming necklace to match my outfit. Each piece of my jewelry has a story of its own. For example, there’s a necklace that my friend’s mom got for me when she travelled to Italy to report news from the Olympics in 2006. There’s a Hamsa necklace I bought last summer when I went through the Shook ha Carmel in Israel; my good luck necklace with a Star of David displayed. On one hook I have a black and silver flower necklace that my aunt gave me years ago when I visited her in Israel. Another chain was a gift from my dad when we were in Lake Geneva a while back with my cousins. Behind that is a pendant with a salmon flower inside of clear class, a necklace that I never fail to get comments on. One necklace that stands out is a blood-red stone on a tomato red string that my dad bought on his business trip to Thailand. Lastly, I have a wooden peace sign necklace that my mom bought for me while shopping at a department store. Although these are only necklaces, each bead, string, and chain has had some impact or meaning in my life. It’s little treasures like these that I always care about.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
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