BLOG FIVE

BLOG FIVE

My best friends are my world. Our relationship has grown so very strong. We know how each other feels when we are faced with certain situations and what to expect from one another. The only concern I have is about my attitude problem. I tend to get mad over little petty things that should not bother me. For instance, the other day Ashley and I were going half on dinner when suddenly I got mad because she said something. I really don’t remember why we got into it, but I know if I continue to act the way I act, I will not have the pleasure of my best friends being there for me. Just to think about Ashley not being my friend makes me want to cry. Even though I have only known her for about six years now, if I let my attitude get in the way of our friendship I would not be able to forgive myself. But some of the things she do and say provoke me to have an attitude. I just really hope nothing will never come in between our friendship, especially my attitude or a man.

BLOG FOUR

Blog Four

Over the weekend my best friends and I had a blast. On Thursday we went to a haunted house called The Wicked Hills inside the Birch Run Expo Center. We all were very scared, but when we got to the end I almost pissed my pants; running from a man with a chainsaw to running into a bloody doctor with a long sharp knife on a slippery floor. After we got through the haunted house, we were rewarded with a cool black T-shirt. On Friday during the day Ashley and I went shopping for new shoes, clothes and coats. After we got done shopping, Mariah called and asked us what we had up for today. So that night we ended up going out to Jb’s night club. There was a huge costume party, I went as a Joy Rider, Ashley was a nun, and Mariah was a nurse. As we walked into the club, I saw my cousins Sherrell, Ashlee and Sheka, who were also dressed up in Halloween costumes. Sherrell was little red riding hood who had got bitten, Ashlee was Dorothy from the wizard of oz, and Sheka was a female pimp. As we all came together, the dj played our song and we began to dance. By the end of the night we had taken about twenty pictures, and all were kind of tipsy. As we were getting ready to leave a huge fight had broke out by the dj booth. Security quickly came and broke up the fight, and the people involved were thrown out the club. After that, we all left the club and met up at my house. There we watched television until everyone was ready to go home.

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My Best Friend Ashley

       

Blog Three

            Our relationship has really grown. My best friend and I are like Salt and Pepper, whenever you see one of us you know that the other is not far behind. Ashley asked me one day, “If I go back to Canada what will you do?” Naturally me being me, I was like you aren’t going anywhere, your tied to me for life. I knew she was serious because as she turned around, her facial expression told it all. By far the hardest question she had ever asked me. I didn’t know what to say because she is really the only person that I got in my life that will be there for me no matter what. Joking around I said, “Well I guess I will be living on the streets.” But she wanted a serious answer, and I could not give one to her. My mom is gone, my family could care less about me, and now my best friend wants to move back to Canada. Well I started to think but nothing came to my mind. All I could think about is all the good and bad times we had. How when I was mad at my mother, Ashley would come get me and we’d just ride around. Talking about how that certain situation could have played out if something had never been said or done. How while in high school we just used to be acting a fool. How we watch each other grow up and become the mature women that we are. Just to think of my best friend going back to stay in Canada, makes me feel like I would have no one after she leaves. She is my support system, she is my sister, she is my friend, the best friend that I have ever had.     

BLOG TWO: Movie Review

                   

Movie Review Assignment

            I recently saw a movie called the Negotiator. This movie was an action pack film starring Samuel L. Jackson and Kevin Spacey. Danny Roman (Samuel L. Jackson) who is one of the top two hostage negotiators in Chicago is framed for murder and embezzlement. His partner informs him that there was evidence of someone stealing money out of the police funds, and that the people doing so were fellow officers. Newly married and unjustly faced with serious prison time, Danny who frees hostages for a living, later has to take hostages to survive.

            Roman goes to the Chicago Police Department's headquarters and confronts the alleged ringleader of the conspiracy, an Internal Affairs investigator. Only wanting to find out answers to his many questions, Danny soon finds himself holding a gun on the ringleader, one of his fellow superiors among several other people.

What is a Best Friend BLOG 1

         

             What is a best friend? A best friend is someone that you can trust that will be there for you no matter what. Anyone can be a friend but best friends who always got your back are hard to find. My best friends are Ashley and Mariah. I met them my freshman year at Mott Middle College.  From our first encounter with each other it seems like we had a lot of things in common, and we began hanging out with each other. As a couple months went by, we decided that we would become best friends. We started going to the movies, studying with each other, and just having fun together. We all understand that if you want to achieve something in life you have to have some kind of support team. For us, our support team would be each other. Mariah is who I can go to when I just need someone to listen to my problems and give me ideas on what I should do in that situation. Ashley is who I can go to when I need serious information. For example, when I was undecided about which college I wanted to attend, she sat me down and we went over the pros and cons of a couple different colleges. She didn’t encourage a certain college, but help me pick the right choice for me. Since then if you see one of us then the other two are not far behind. We have helped each other in difficult times. For example, when my mother died my best friends were there for me when my family wasn’t. They helped me understand that my mother had gone to a better place and that I should be happy for her because she’s not suffering anymore. They motivated me to finish school and to accomplish the dreams my mother had for me. The motivation they gave me helped me decide what I wanted out of life. My best friends are an important part of my life and I don’t know where I would be without them.