So, today is Memorial Day, a day to remember those we've lost and to honor the people who are still alive.
Before I moved to Massachusetts I didn't really value Memorial day, I viewed it as a three day weekend like many others. When I moved to the town I'm in now I joined the band and every year the band marches in the parade. Every year, since sophomore year, I get real choked up.
This is more of a rant and my curiosity of what people will think...-shrinks away-
Yay~ third post! I'm getting somewhere [not].
Alright before I start this off let me state, I used to be a vegetarian. I was a vegetarian for a year until I stopped for personal and health reasons.
So, I've been taking a psychology class and recently were learning about child development and such. Well, this all brought me back to my child development class. In my child development class we would write a mini-short story using the vocab words we learned that week, I once wrote about a single-parent father.
Alright then, this is my first post. Yay?
Okay, so, I live in the New England area, I live near woods and camp up in Maine every summer. Today at dinner, we began to talk about lyme disease and the fact that it's a slowly increasing thing.
