When you first get here it is going to be scary. You might not even no anybody, like myself. You might want to call your parents and go right back home. I have been in that situation and trust me it gets better. I love it here now. You will need to work twice as hard and make a lot more time in your schedule, but you also need to know how to enjoy it all. It goes by fast so make sure you get your work done and have time for some fun time. Show up to class or you might miss out on something very important. Also make sure you have a couple fans ready if your going to be living in the freshman hall. You don’t need to have your mind set on what you want to do, but take classes that interest you. Everybody here will help you if you need anything and it will start feeling more like home every week.

Me advertisement is below. My advertisement is for weight loss pills. The thing I see in these weight loss advertisements is how it tries to tell the people how easy it is. Also how healthy it is, without giving a lot of information about the side effects, like most products. It also talks about how their product is not like any other products out there. But more than likely it is. I think some people might see these advertisements and then think about themselves and not feel as happy about their bodies. That is why people sometimes get sucked into this. I think this advertisement is like Kafka’s story because it obviously deals with weight loss but also, it tries to convince people that life would be better if you use this product. Sometimes people who think they would be happier doing something or looking a certain way end up not being happy. Like when the hunger artist thought he could fast longer and do things his way to prove to people how amazing he was. At the end people stopped caring and he forgot the days and couldn’t even feel successful in what he did. Sometimes people get worked up on how they should look from advertisements, then that’s all they worry about. Instead of being happy about who they are and be thankful for what they have.

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I think the presentation was great. I thought it was cool that he was so joyful and had a lot of jokes. I feel like if I was in that situation I would very down and sad, but he looks like is very happy and has a great life ahead of him.

I was thinking after about how he was talking about having backup plans for life, so if you don’t like your original plan you always have something else to try. Also his presentation made me think about my life or my friends and families lives. How lucky we are to be able to do the things we can do. We take a lot of things for granted and sometimes it takes a story like this to make you realize that.

His presentation made a big impression on me. Made me realize how valuable life is and what we should work for to be successful.

One encounter that I can think of is when I left for my first AAU basketball game. This game was in Minneapolis. I had been in the cities before that so the that wasn’t too much of a change for me but a when I encountered an entirely new feeling was when I came home after spending three days there. During the third day of the cities I was feeling a little annoyed from the busy traffic and loud weird looking people. When I got home everything just felt a little different. After that encounter, I began to appreciate the small town atmosphere more than I ever had before. I don’t think I could ever live in a busy place like Minneapolis for more than a couple days. Being a small town person is just something I enjoy.

When I was about 12 years old, my cousin Walker and I had the great idea to make a ramp out of some spare wood on the farm for our bikes. After about 10 minutes of hard work, and pounding about 50 nails in many different areas on the old water warped wood, we were ready for take off. Although we were very excited that we had made such a masterpiece of a ramp, we decided to take the smart option of testing it first. We slowly peddled our bikes to the ramp, gradually going up the ramp and then coming back down. It seemed pretty sturdy, but creaked and croaked under the weight of the bike so we were not positive how take off would end up. The good news was that Walker had a younger brother named Cole that was built like a brick wall at the age of 8. We could get this kid to do anything, so after about a half hour off begging and persuading him that he wouldn’t be as cool as the older kids if he didn’t do it, he was sold. We told him to take off from about 20 yards away and got him a helmet before making sure that no adults were around to witness this. Once he was all suited up, he took off with a smile on his face but once he began nearing the ramp his smile turned into a concerned look because the bike he was riding did not have any brakes on them. As the old farm bike raced towards and onto the ramp the inclined board snapped and sent Cole soaring forward causing his man parts to collide with handlebars of the bike. Following the crash he laid next to the old ramp, on the old brakeless bike, grimacing in pain with his hands clutching his throbbing crotch. After about 10 minutes of laughing and pointing at him, I got up to make sure my little cousin was all right. He had a couple bruises here and there, but that of course made him tough and would help him get the ladies. We did not tell our parents about this experience because we knew better at that age. If they would have known about our little “incident” they would of punished us and made us work for the problems we had caused. We all received a good learning experience from this so telling our parents didn’t seem like a big deal at the time.

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