Wednesday, February 27, 2008

You Are What You Eat


Thanksgiving is a tradition in my family. Since the age of six one of the Thanksgiving traditions has been to have two dinners. My parents are divorced and my brother and I always had to attend to separate dinners and even though we are grown we still do.

Both dinners are pretty much the same. They both have turkey, mashed potatoes with gravy, stuffing and pumpkin pie for dessert.

At my Father's Thanksgiving we have an orange jello salad, that has been made for generations in my family and the recipe is still being passed down. At my Mother's Thanksgiving we have LeFsa a Norwegian potato tortilla, it is usually served rolled up with butter inside. Even though my parents are divorced it is also a tradition for my Grandmother who makes the LeFsa to sneak a batch over to my Father's house without my Mother knowing. It never fails every year when I get to my Father's the first question is "Did your Grandma send the LeFsa?" and trying not to laugh I reply of course. LeFsa to my family is the same as having a roll with butter for Thanksgiving dinner, but when outside family members come to dinner it always seems to be unusual to them when asked, Would you like some LeFsa?" It usually is followed with "What?" and then we explain our tradition.

My first experience with a different kind of Thanksgiving was when I got to go to my boyfriend's family and they served variations of the food we had. Like twice baked potatoes instead of mashed,rolls instead of LeFsa and they even switched the turkey for prime rib. To me that was an unusual choice, but then again Thanksgiving is not always about the food, but instead it is the tradition of family coming together to give thanks.

When it is time to have my own Thanksgiving tradtions I will take my favorites from each dinner and let my children decide which they prefer turkey or prime rib, rolls or LeFsa and I proably won't attemp to make the orange jello salad on my own.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

What's Your Community


Myspace is a Community

Myspace is a community beacause it is something to log on to everyday to talk with friends, share pictures and offer support to people who need it. I think what holds the group together is that your personal myspace is made up of family, friends, co-workers and even people you met through myspace, that are all loging in for the same reasons friendships, realtionships or just to chat with others who share common interets.

People share all different kinds of intersts, needs and values through myspace. Some people post bulletins to sell cars,or to find a babysitter. I have found people from high school that share the same stories and experiences as me. I have also found others who have my same hobbies like ATV riding and snowboarding. It's a place where if you can't find someone around home to snowboard with you can proabably find someone you know on myspace that would go.

The tensions that work against the cohesion of this communtiy is that some people go on there and abuse it by posting inappropiate pictures or there are those on there seeking to find young people, but most people are on there just to keep in contact with friends.

I fit in with this group because it has allowed me to stay in contact with friends that have moved away and it allows me to share photos and thoughts with friends who want to know what I have been up to. It's a fun way of seeing what interst others have as well. I enjoy being a part of this community because it offers a lot of support for me. For example I have recently been going through some family issues and I have been able to log on and see that my friends have been sending me thoughts and prayers. It's a nice feeling to know just how many people care about you and I have really appreciated the support.

Monday, January 14, 2008

What's in Your Wallet?



What is somebody found my purse? What would my purse say about me? My purse would leave somebody rather confused, for my purse is very deceiving. I am a fanatic for designer purses, but I am always broke. So maybe my purse would imply that I am a college student with very little money, but that I have a very generous boyfriend or would it say I am broke because I buy designer purses? Whatever it might say the contents of my purse in someway does reflect who I am.

A small thin black wallet perfect size to hold a drivers licence and a few credit cards. A drivers license that gets me in to trouble when I go out as if I can help not looking over 21; however, it does imply that I am 5'2, blonde, and I am kinda close to what the weight says. It holds my two most important credit cards one to Abercrombie and Fitch, and the other to Victoria Secrets and don't forget my debit card. My wallet says that I am a fun girl, who loves to shop and rarely has cash to carry and is a girl who maybe in a little debt.

In my purse you will also find a pocket pack of tissues usually with a cute design on them, right now it's an elf, I got them for Christmas. The tissues go with a Costco supply of allergy pills which I take everywhere. Somebody looking into my purse can definitely assume I have year around allergies. Two small yellow sticks of Burt's Bees Wax are always floating around the bottom of my purse. I am a chap stick addict all the way. Close to the chap stick you will find one black hair band. You never know when you will need a pony tail and black goes with everything. Keys are also something I don't leave home with out. I am not one of those people who have a ton of keys and key chains . I cant stand the clutter, so I just try to manage with the essential keys like house, car and work and one Roxy heart key chain to match my red car. Oh and there is that funny shaped key that belongs to my clutch lock in fear my Honda Civic may be stolen. Last but not least in a separate pocket is my cell phone. It's orange and is a text messaging machine, equipped with a full keyboard and a great camera.

I think that People would assume the obvious that I have allergies, long hair, unlimited text messaging, dry lips, a little paranoid and that I only carry what I need. I hope that it would say more about who I am, but I don't think it does. Someone who found my purse would be unable to know that I work with children, but what to be a nurse, I have two dogs, I ride ATVS and snowboard and that I love my family and friends. They would miss the fact that I have a great appreciation for life.

Wednesday, January 9, 2008