Hi everyone! As I promised this year I plan to post more often on my blog. And what better reason to post than my own birthday :) That 's right! On January 31th I became 26 years-old. Not bad eh?:) I am slowly getting closer toward 30 but who cares. Even if I were 40 I would still be the same as always: childish and s(z)illy :)) Of course I received lots of happy birthday wishes on Facebook but the biggest present I got was from my sister: a brand new smaprthone called Samsung Galaxy Grand Prime. I was extremely happy for it cause now I can play my favourite games a lot smoother and faster. So thanks a lot sis! :D
Like on every birthday ocassion, my grandma once again made sure that I had a cake so she baked one and boy was
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A special camper named Peres Gyula passed away on the previous day. It was quite a shocking news cause when I asked Jancso how was he doing he told me he was doing fine. Later that day Jancso posted on our horsecamp group on Facebook that Gyulabacsi passed away so that 's what made it more shocking to me. I just hope he passed away without feeling any pain and may he forever rest in peace in Heaven watching us campers every year at the camp. I remember talking quite a bit with Gyulabacsi as I was sitting next to him when we had meals. Though sometimes I had a bit of trouble understanding him, I always listened him when he was either telling stories about his life or telling jokes. He really liked telling jokes. Too bad I have a bad habbit of forgetting jokes as soon as I heard or read them otherwise I would have been delighted to write some of his jokes here. Farewell Gyulabacsi and may you have God bursting out in laughing at your funny jokes.
In other brighter news I 've been invited to a costume party held on February 13th in Marosvasarhely at the same Perla Hotel where last year I participated at the grapes ball. So I will have something to write about pretty soon. I also made something special to myself for my birthday...a special comic panel featuring me in the DBZ world. It has been fun to make that and if you 're curious what it 's about then please visit the following link:
Interviewer: Wow. That is sad. Is there anything else you want to say? George Rogers Clark: I would like to say hello to my family and friends.
I’m so lucky I wasn't one of the 57 people who died by this tragic event. Martha and i still remain friends. 2013 we went to go back to Mount. St. Helens to remember our neighbors that passed during this tragic event. We paid our respects and we went to the spot that we were camping at.
GEORGE My friend from back home sent me this. Dear, George I hope you receive my letter before your birthday. If you came home now, you wouldn't even recognise it.
On July 28th, there is multiple celebrations, Chocolate Milk Day, Talk to Someone in an Elevator Day, Appreciation Day, Worlds Hepatitis Day, Parents Day; I think I will pass on telling my parents that one. Any celebration is special to the people who celebrate it. One celebration that occurred was when, Keri Lynn Atkinson went into labor on July 27th, 1998; shock it was, when the due date was set for two days later. The morning of the 27th, she had a feeling that, her baby girl was on its way. Telling my dad to go to work, and would call when the water broke.
My father and I visited my uncle’s grave recently and my father told me that without me, he would still most likely be depressed about his brother. He said that even though it hurts knowing he can’t be with us anymore, he’s glad to have a son that makes him smile and laugh constantly. He told me that I was the light of his life and to never stop making people smile. He thanked me for helping him get through that rough patch in his life and with the big move to Rancho. I never felt so good in my life and discovered that making people laugh was what I was born to do.
Hi Folks, How’s your week been. I will admit, I have been quite lazy and have not done a blog the past few weeks. Work and life can certainly get in the way and can drain a person’s essence and willpower. Frankly, people need to recharge their batteries and try an escape the monotony. Hence, I will be taking a trip to a couple of fairs in Minnesota in the coming days.
I was raised in a single-parent household, by my mother, along with my brother. We were economically disadvantaged because mother’s salary was not sufficient to cover the entirety of expenses, or provide for additional needs. Furthermore, we did not have financial support from my father, because my parents were divorced. There were times when my mother gathered financial resources from other family members, and public assistance to pay for expenses such as clothing, food, and utilities. Fortunately, I was able to receive loans and grants to pay for my tuition, because my mother could not afford to.
My cousin Alyssa entered a report for the Family of the Year, and she won! We got to go to the Iowa State game,and I watched Nafayia well watching the volleyball game. She was springing with joy and bouncing off the walls. My dad took a picture of her pom-pon mustache. The crowd was roaring because we were up by 3 and all I could hear was Nafayia’s Laugh, well poking my dad and seeing his reaction.
The Blackhawks were losing 2-1 in the 3rd period and it was around 10 or 11 pm so I went to bed. Little did I know that the Hawks pulled the greatest thing ever in the Stanley Cup finals. They scored 2 goals in 17 seconds with less than 2 minutes in the game to win the Stanley Cup. I woke up on my birthday which is June 25 to find out that the Blackhawks won the Stanley Cup.
I was devastated to learn my last surviving grandfather had passed away and I had not been back in recent years to see him. After his death, I found my calling to go back and help my fellow
After we song happy birthday , it was time to start heading home. We had a little sleepover at her house. We stayed up all night and talked to each other to catch up on stuff. But I enjoyed my time with her and her family, I was really happy cause she came home. It didn 't matter how far away she was , she will always be with
My dad was picking my brother and I up from school. We noticed how sad he looked; he was on the edge of tears. When we asked what was wrong he broke down. He told us our grandfather, his father, passed away. I’ll always remember that moment.
I still remember July 31, 2015 like it was yesterday. I was lying in bed at five in the morning, contemplating the day I had ahead of me on a warm summer morning. Hearing a knock on my bedroom door, my mom walked in and whispered that she was leaving for the hospital with my dad. All I could manage to do was hug her. My mom was scheduled to be induced to have my youngest brother, Andrew.
I feel that this class has changed my whole perception of what family work is, the importance of not getting caught up in the content and focussing on the process of identifying strengths that the family has which can be used to perpetuate ongoing homeostasis. This course also highlighted for me how much more I still need to learn about supporting the family system. I have been working with families for about 10 years, mostly with supporting positive parenting and also with families who have children and youth experiencing mental health concerns. I feel that my process orientated interactions have been effective for my gathering of information but not necessarily helpful for the long-term healthy coping of the family. By watching you, listening to your teachings and participating and observing role plays I feel that these experiences have led to not only practical knowledge but a new perspective of the importance of stepping back and trying to walk in the client’s shoes.
1. Should Australia Allow the employment of domestic helpers from countries such as China, Fiji, Indonesia, India, the Philippines and Samoa? Yes, Australia should allow domestic helpers. In many of the developing countries the domestic work sector absorbs a significant numbers of workers, many of whom belong to the poor society with little access to other work or employment, basically resulting from a very limited educational opportunity in their host countries.