This is my first post and pretty weird, too. Don't be frightened—I am a different kind of animal when I write (especially when I type). Nevertheless, have mercy on me, a beginner!
My name is Julia. Let's practice that again—Joo-lee-uh. Got it? Good. If there is anything I am, it is not Julie, so don't go there. Moving on, it would be pertinent for me to describe myself. I am tall, a terror on the basketball court, but lean like a panther on the prowl. My hair flares out in red waves of fire, exposing my Scotch-Irish roots. My two eyes scintillate bright blue, burning with intensity when I don a similar-colored outfit. But looks deceive, painting only half the picture of our being. I may be fierce, but I would not harm a fly with the might of my muscle (thougth spiders and stinkbugs pose unique exceptions). I may wear a mane of flame, but I squelch any thought of pride (yet I wish it no other color in the world). And I would never mesmerize a young man, though I may possess the dazzling blush of my sky-blue eyes (but how could I help it if I did?) No, I am not what I appear to be. Just peel off my skin, pull off my muscle, rip out my hair, and pop out my eyeballs you will behold me, formless me, pure-personality-and-character-me. The real deal. No lies. No makeup. No clothes or contraptions (please picture me dressed). Simply me. I wish I could do more than introduce me, show you what I'm like. But that's for you to find out. Only be sure to practice my name—it's not Julie.
Showing posts with label intro to self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label intro to self. Show all posts
08 March 2009
06 February 2009
Time line of my past
My life starts as an ongoing race in reality. The start to me is being adopted at an age that i wasn't sure where i was about to go and how my new life was going to be. Sitting in a long wooden bench listening to a man say who my new mother is. Looking over to my side is my blood brother and sisters wondering the same thing as me.Putting all my belongings in a room that is so lit up with love made my mind jump.In other ways ,living in this home was the emotional blessing that God has stamped in my heart.My worst experience was the hurt from my childhood past and I've learned to love,forgive and heal because of the outcome of it all.But most importantly, i have family, friends, and above all, God.The end of this time line is being a child of God.
03 February 2009
Who the real me is
Who I Am
My name is Crystal Jeanette Kirschner. I like to hang out with friends. I like
school, basketball, softball, football, and I like to play video games. The most thing I
care about are my friends because they are like my family if someone is mean or pushes
them around I got their back. I love to talk on the phone and text. When I’m at home I
am very responsible. But at school I am completely different. My favorite colors are blue
and black. I am 5 foot 9 tall my shoe size is a 13 in women’s shoes and a size ten in men’s.
I’m a tom girl I love getting down and dirty. I like wheren baggy clothes I don’t know
why but they are comfortable. I am teaching myself how to break dance. My goal in this
world is to build a really big house and live in it. When I grow up I want to be a cheff.
My other goal is to get though school safely. Some times when I’m at my house up in my
room I get a notebook and start rappen about life. So yea that’s who I am.
My name is Crystal Jeanette Kirschner. I like to hang out with friends. I like
school, basketball, softball, football, and I like to play video games. The most thing I
care about are my friends because they are like my family if someone is mean or pushes
them around I got their back. I love to talk on the phone and text. When I’m at home I
am very responsible. But at school I am completely different. My favorite colors are blue
and black. I am 5 foot 9 tall my shoe size is a 13 in women’s shoes and a size ten in men’s.
I’m a tom girl I love getting down and dirty. I like wheren baggy clothes I don’t know
why but they are comfortable. I am teaching myself how to break dance. My goal in this
world is to build a really big house and live in it. When I grow up I want to be a cheff.
My other goal is to get though school safely. Some times when I’m at my house up in my
room I get a notebook and start rappen about life. So yea that’s who I am.
Introducing the inner me.
Every day begins the same.
The same as its previous.
Going to certain places
at certain times every day.
Day after day it repeats,
just following the routine.
For most it can be dreadful,
and boring and tedious.
Yet, deep down, I enjoy it.
Perhaps because I would not know
What to do with all my time without it.
The same as its previous.
Going to certain places
at certain times every day.
Day after day it repeats,
just following the routine.
For most it can be dreadful,
and boring and tedious.
Yet, deep down, I enjoy it.
Perhaps because I would not know
What to do with all my time without it.
Liv Rose
An Introduction to Jude Madenberg
When I think of who I am and where I've been, I have to wonder what will come next. I am a strong believe in looking forward. My past is something I do not want to dwell in, not that I have been a bad person or have been terribly abused. I just Love the hope, excitement and mystery of tomorrow. I always have something to look forward to, there is always at least one countdown in my locker for another adventure. I am a free bird, I am one of those people that when they have a half a tank of gas the first thing I think of is how far I could go and the places I could see. I have a spontaneous spirit and I love every moment. Sometimes I wonder if their is a man out there that could handle having me as a wife. The Lord has blessed me with people and experiences that some have only dreamed of having. I have laughed, cried, loved, and lived more then some have in a lifetime, and the beauty of this all is that I am only eighteen years old. I cannot wait to see what the Lord has planned for me next.
An Introductory Poem
A sixteen year old girl
With a smile on her face
A cheerful attitude
Yet I feel so out of place
I may act meek and shy
But there’s much more to me
I’m tougher than I act
I’m stronger than you see
I’ve been through enough pain
To survive on my own
I’ll fight for what I love
And know I’m not alone
by Sapphira Adi
With a smile on her face
A cheerful attitude
Yet I feel so out of place
I may act meek and shy
But there’s much more to me
I’m tougher than I act
I’m stronger than you see
I’ve been through enough pain
To survive on my own
I’ll fight for what I love
And know I’m not alone
by Sapphira Adi
02 February 2009
My name is?
There are a few things you need to know about me: I'm a junior at LVCHS. I am 16 years old. My father died when I was five. Though it is very sad it has helped shape me into the person I am now. My Friends and family are my life! I would die for any of my friends. I have one sister and her name is Wendy. She is from China and I would be lost without her. I am fiercely protective of my friends, if someone messes with them in a sense they mess with me. Don't ask me why its just the way I've always been. It may seem that I have a tough exterior but I am a big softy at heart. I am a private person until you get to know me. I tend to be quiet a person unless I am around my friends. Just ask my friends who were at my Halloween Party. I love to help everyone before myself. My dog’s name is Lulu and I think the name explains it all. The things I have gone through in the past three years have made me stronger. I would be nothing without my friends and my family. I can be random at times. I am me and only me, I can’t be anyone else.
What"s my name?
My name is Jessica.
Intro to Self
INTRODUCTION
The book you are about to read is about a girl named Jennie Carmona. She is in 12th grade and is anticipating college. In this book you will learn of her mixed feelings about the new stage of her life that is rapidly approaching. She is excited for the college experience and the independence, yet she is having trouble accepting the reality that in a few short months her high school career will be over. The relationships she has formed over the years will be difficult to let go as she faces the unknown of her future.
Each chapter in the book will be titled after something significant in her life, the following are a list of some of the chapters: Burts Bee’s, high school musical, music, sports, driving, starbucks, thrift stores, Broadway, piano, the beach, curly hair, family, pugs, and Camp Men-O-Lan.
The book you are about to read is about a girl named Jennie Carmona. She is in 12th grade and is anticipating college. In this book you will learn of her mixed feelings about the new stage of her life that is rapidly approaching. She is excited for the college experience and the independence, yet she is having trouble accepting the reality that in a few short months her high school career will be over. The relationships she has formed over the years will be difficult to let go as she faces the unknown of her future.
Each chapter in the book will be titled after something significant in her life, the following are a list of some of the chapters: Burts Bee’s, high school musical, music, sports, driving, starbucks, thrift stores, Broadway, piano, the beach, curly hair, family, pugs, and Camp Men-O-Lan.
Intro to Self
Hey guys. For my intro to self I decided to go through 50 of my favorite songs and pull out the lyrics that relate best to how I feel about life in general. I pieced them together in a way that doesn't flow easily, but I think that symbolizes something: the fact that life doesn't always happen in an ideal sequence. So- all of these words are lyrics, I didn't want to take credit for them. If you are wondering what song a line is from, let me know and I can tell you.
This is my apology for killing myself from the inside out,
and all my fears have pushed you out.
I gotta tell you: This place isn’t what I thought.
The least they ever gave me was the most I ever knew.
All the dreams I never thought I’d lose got tossed along the way.
All that I feel is the realness I’m faking.
My mouth is filled with blood from trying not to speak.
Words without a sound are falling from my eyes.
Don’t tell me if I’m dying, because I don’t want to know.
I’ll close my eyes and just pretend the bullet isn’t there.
There’s no surprise- no need to pretend that anyone really cares.
You can thank your lucky stars: Everything I wish for will never come true.
and all my fears have pushed you out.
I gotta tell you: This place isn’t what I thought.
The least they ever gave me was the most I ever knew.
All the dreams I never thought I’d lose got tossed along the way.
All that I feel is the realness I’m faking.
My mouth is filled with blood from trying not to speak.
Words without a sound are falling from my eyes.
Don’t tell me if I’m dying, because I don’t want to know.
I’ll close my eyes and just pretend the bullet isn’t there.
There’s no surprise- no need to pretend that anyone really cares.
You can thank your lucky stars: Everything I wish for will never come true.
Randomness Drawn Together
A paint brush clatters to the floor,
Hooves beating rhythmatically,
Or is it words on a page spilling out,
Dogs panting, Rabbit’s nose twitching,
Feet pounding on concrete,
Ball dribbling around players,
Keys on a piano playing a tune,
Strokes powerful and consistent.
Paint smeared across a canvas,
Saddle buckled and reins secure,
Exerting all thoughts without restraint,
Dog food down, Rabbit water changed,
Lungs screaming for oxygen,
Swish, the ball through the net,
Music notes flowing in and out,
Diving and jumping into cool water.
Colors combining in beautiful arrays,
Galloping through a field all day,
Scribling down words without stopping,
Scratch on the ears, pat on the back,
Sweat pouring, the sun beating,
Goal! Pride through a score,
Practice, The song is complete,
Faster, faster, almost to the end.
Randomness Drawn together: Mandy
By: Jamie Bauer
Hooves beating rhythmatically,
Or is it words on a page spilling out,
Dogs panting, Rabbit’s nose twitching,
Feet pounding on concrete,
Ball dribbling around players,
Keys on a piano playing a tune,
Strokes powerful and consistent.
Paint smeared across a canvas,
Saddle buckled and reins secure,
Exerting all thoughts without restraint,
Dog food down, Rabbit water changed,
Lungs screaming for oxygen,
Swish, the ball through the net,
Music notes flowing in and out,
Diving and jumping into cool water.
Colors combining in beautiful arrays,
Galloping through a field all day,
Scribling down words without stopping,
Scratch on the ears, pat on the back,
Sweat pouring, the sun beating,
Goal! Pride through a score,
Practice, The song is complete,
Faster, faster, almost to the end.
Randomness Drawn together: Mandy
By: Jamie Bauer
Natural Pearls
I was really having a hard time thinking about an intro to me so I started playing with my pearl necklace I had on and then I got the idea...
Natural pearls have always fascinated me, they appear so simple but they are truly not as they appear. They start out as a piece of grit that is just laying on the bottom of the ocean, having no place to go, nothing to be. Then by some miraculous chain of events that little speck of grit gets lodged in an oyster. Over the next few years that speck of sand, that safely lies nestled in the soft flesh of the mollusk, will go from a shapeless grain of sand to one of the most coveted gems in the world. Over the years the pearl is being covered in thin, translucent layers of nacre, which allows it to be strong and beautiful. This whole process and result reminds me of my life. I started out as that pathetic piece of sand, having no place to go, and then I accepted Jesus into my life and now as I grow slowly in the comfort of the Lord, I am being transformed and covered in new layers as my faith and knowledge of the Lord grows.
Natural pearls have always fascinated me, they appear so simple but they are truly not as they appear. They start out as a piece of grit that is just laying on the bottom of the ocean, having no place to go, nothing to be. Then by some miraculous chain of events that little speck of grit gets lodged in an oyster. Over the next few years that speck of sand, that safely lies nestled in the soft flesh of the mollusk, will go from a shapeless grain of sand to one of the most coveted gems in the world. Over the years the pearl is being covered in thin, translucent layers of nacre, which allows it to be strong and beautiful. This whole process and result reminds me of my life. I started out as that pathetic piece of sand, having no place to go, and then I accepted Jesus into my life and now as I grow slowly in the comfort of the Lord, I am being transformed and covered in new layers as my faith and knowledge of the Lord grows.
Getting to know me
My name is Kristin, and I thought I would just give you guys some random and not so random facts about me, if you look at the Capital letters it spells out one of my nicknames:
R-eally don't like spiders!
O-reos are great, but I don't eat them, I try to eat healthy.
C-an't live without my electric guitar. I've been playing over 2 years and love playing.
K-ristin Jean Holland is my full name
S-omething I can't stand, people that are prententious, self-centered and hypocritical
T-yler is the name of my little brother.
A-lesana is one of my favorite bands of all time. I also love My Chemical Romance and a7x.
R- eally big concerts are amazing, and I love mosh pits.
R-eally don't like spiders!
O-reos are great, but I don't eat them, I try to eat healthy.
C-an't live without my electric guitar. I've been playing over 2 years and love playing.
K-ristin Jean Holland is my full name
S-omething I can't stand, people that are prententious, self-centered and hypocritical
T-yler is the name of my little brother.
A-lesana is one of my favorite bands of all time. I also love My Chemical Romance and a7x.
R- eally big concerts are amazing, and I love mosh pits.
Intro to self
My intro to self consists of 15 short sentences that each have deep significance to me. Also, there are specifically 15 of them because each one symbolizes one year of my life.
Sarah Worships.
Sarah Learns.
Sarah Laughs.
Sarah Shares.
Sarah Trusts.
Sarah Leads.
Sarah Fears.
Sarah Dances.
Sarah Smiles.
Sarah Creates.
Sarah Grows.
Sarah Teaches.
Sarah Gives.
Sarah Submits.
Sarah Loves.
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