Fly without Fear

So after class today I am boarding an air plane to Wyoming. I love to fly in a plane no matter what size the plane is. This really gets me thinking about how many people have either never flown or absolutely have a fear of flying. How can someone really hate flying? There are some many people that i know that have never flown in an airplane before. Sometimes i ponder this. But they then explain to me that their family usually drives everywhere on vacation and they never leave the states. Are you kidding me! Why would you not want to experience being in the air and think of how am I really up this high and how amazing is this? On the other hand, I do know a hand full of people that will not step foot on an airplane. Then I have some that will only fly in the big planes and not step foot in a peddle jumper. To tell you the truth, I think that peddle jumper flights are the best. I just wish people will try new things. Why be scared of what could happen and find out how fun and enjoying flying would be if they would just take a chance. I really dislike people that live in fear. What are those people living for? What are you living for? Why not step on a plane and find out that everything will turn out fine? Don’t live in fear and step on that plane.

Strange Driving

So I was headed to pick up my aunt from the airport yesterday and for some odd reason it took me thirty minutes to get from my house to the middle of town of Waterloo. When it usually takes me about ten to fifteen. There is two ways that I can get into town. The one way the city is redoing the road, so I knew not to got that direction. So I took what everyone thinks is the long way but it is really not. Everything was going good. I was on time, actually i was running early. I got to Route 3 and I had to sit there and wait to get on the highway and there was four cars infront of me. So I waited untill it was my turn to get on Route 3. People were not driving the usuall speed they were much slower. I get on Route 3 and drive into town, on the way there is two cops, one that has a person pulled over and the other just waitng to find his next person that is doing just a few over the speed limit. But how is that possible when the speed limit is 55 and I am behind a line of cars only doing 35. So I take it that people see a cop car and think that they need to do way below the speed limit when they just need to be drving the speed limit in the first place. Then on top of already running late to pick up my aunt for the airport, I get stuck in traffic in Missouri. I mean really come on, this much traffic at eight in the morning. I thought that ruch hour was already over and come to find out it just began. So I finally got to the airport and I walked inside to baggage clains to meet her. I had to wait about five to ten minutes but finally there she was. We picked up her luggage and headed back home.

Addiction to FaceBook

I barley have any time to sit down and relax, let alone get on facebook every second of my life. I do not see how people do it. Every time I get on, that is when I get a chance; everyone is talking about everything and everybody. My question is WHY WHY WHY??? Why would you want everybody to know everything? I have friends on facebook that comment on everyone's statuses, pictures, and comments. I never have the time to upload pictures, comment on my friends’ statuses, and comment on other friends' comments. My second question is where do you all get the time?? I just "love" (really hate) people that update their status every other minute of their life. Like really nobody cares just you are just going to be at 2:30 in the morning or if you had to wake up early to get to class that you were late for. Hey guess what I really do not care and I doubt others do. I am sorry if I am offending anyone but in my mind I do not think it is necessary to post every little detail in your life. To me it tells me that you have nothing better to do or even talk about. I will admit I use to get on facebook everyday, now I am lucky if I get on it at all during the week.

My 1st Blog

    This is my very first ever blog and I am not quite sure what to "blog" about. This is my first year in college and so far I am enjoying it even though it is only the second week. Before this semester ends I am hoping to find what my future career is. I am currently undecided. I have some what an idea but i have several. The classes that I am currently taking will help towards a degree for any of my ideas. So that is good at least. I am employed at Wm. Nobbe & Co., Inc. I have been working at Nobbes for a little over a year now. I am the part-time receptionist and do large projects for the company. I enjoy working there, the atmosphere and the people I work with are great! To tell you the truth I would rather work than go to school.146 My biggest challenge this year is not passing this college semester (I should be able to) but having the person that I love be fourteen hours away from me for nine months. In simple words my boyfriend for over two and a half years now is going to school in Lamaire, WY at WYO Tech. He is going for auto collision repair. If he would go to a school around here it would take him over two years. So he decided to go out west for nine months and get his schooling over with. I am very proud of him for making such a big decision. Anyway for not know what to write about, I sure found enough to write about. I have yet to decide if I am going to make my blogs relate to each other or not. I guess we will just see.