Hobbies

        Hobbies; Everyone has at least one, weather it is reading, writing, Camping, or rock climbing, everyone has that one activity that brings a smile to their face. That activity for me, is playing volleyball. Some may thing that being an ex-volleyball player and still loving it enough that she does it everyday is weird. But ever since my accident, my knee has not been strong enough to play one single game. So as an alternative, me and my friend Jordyn plays volleyball in front of our houses. If it ends up being too cold to play outside we ply either in her or my basement. Everyday at exactly 6:30pm we call one another to see if we have time to practice. If we do not one day, the next, we play twice as hard. It is disappointing that I may never be able to play ever again. But at least I have a chance of my knee getting stronger and healing so that I can get back on a team again. I dread the day were the doctor say to me and my family that I cant play anything at all. That I have to end volleyball, basketball, and gymnastics. That my whole life will be done for just because of my stupid knee. Hopefully, that day will never come to pass or existence.

Music

    
There is music all around us. Weather people can hear it or not, music is the building block of all lyrics. Music might as well be like a math equation. One wrong calculation and the whole outcome are incorrect. People read palms to tell the future, I read lyrics to tell the past. Every combination of words that is put into a piece makes some type of story worth telling. This is how I feel about Cold Play. My all time favorite song by them has to be Clocks. I love this song simply because the meaning of the song. In this song, Chris Martin sings not necessarily him, but the whole world being in a state of "helplessness".
The ending line of the second verse proves contradicting emotion:
"Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease?”
The song's title also "metaphorically alludes" to its lyrics, forcing one to wonder about the world’s obsession with time while connecting it to the moral: Make the best of it when we’re here, present and alive.


                                                          


The Awesome 2011 concert my brother took me to in Toranto.

Chris Martin

The Crew

There was all type of thing falling from the ceiling. Fake Butterflies, Bouncy balls, Fake leaves.

If I Should Have A Daughter- Sarah Kay

If I should have a daughter

Sarah Kay

           If I should have a daughter, instead of "Mom," she's going to call me "Point B," because that way she knows that no matter what happens, at least she can always find her way to me.

            And I'm going to paint solar systems on the backs of her hands so she has to learn the entire universe before she can say, "Oh, I know that like the back of my hand."
            And she's going to learn that this life will hit you hard in the face, wait for you to get back up just so it can kick you in the stomach. But getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.

           There is hurt, here, that cannot be fixed by Band-Aids or poetry. So the first time she realizes that Wonder Woman isn't coming, I'll make sure she knows she doesn't have to wear the cape all by herself because no matter how wide you stretch your fingers, your hands will always be too small to catch all the pain you want to heal. Believe me, I've tried.

"And, baby," I'll tell her, "don't keep your nose up in the air like that. I know that trick; I've done it a million times.  You just smell for smoke so you can follow the trail back to a burning house, so you can find the boy who lost everything in the fire to see if you can save him. Or else find the boy who lit the fire in the first place, to see if you can change him."

But I know she will anyway, so instead I'll always keep an extra supply of chocolate and rain boots nearby, because there is no heartbreak that chocolate can't fix. Okay, there are a few heartbreaks that chocolate can't fix.

But that's what the rain boots are for, because rain will wash away everything, if you let it. I want her to look at the world through the underside of a glass-bottom boat, to look through a microscope at the galaxies that exist on the pinpoint of a human mind, because that's the way my mom taught me. That there'll be days like this. ♫ There’ll be days like this, my momma said. ♫

When you open your hands to catch and wind up with only blisters and bruises; when you step out of the phone booth and try to fly and the very people you want to save are the ones standing on your cape; when your boots will fill with rain, and you'll be up to your knees in disappointment. And those are the very days you have all the more reason to say thank you. Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away.

You will put the wind in winsome, lose some. You will put the star in starting over, and over. And no matter how many land mines erupt in a minute, be sure your mind lands on the beauty of this funny place called life.

And yes, on a scale from one to over-trusting, I am pretty naive. But I want her to know that this world is made out of sugar. It can crumble so easily, but don't be afraid to stick your tongue out and taste it.

"Baby," I'll tell her, "remember, your momma is a worrier, and your poppa is a warrior, and you are the girl with small hands and big eyes who never stops asking for more."

Remember that good things come in threes and so do bad things. And always apologize when you've done something wrong, but don't you ever apologize for the way your eyes refuse to stop shining.

Your voice is small, but don't ever stop singing. And when they finally hand you heartache, when they slip war and hatred under your door and offer you handouts on street-corners of cynicism and defeat, you tell them that they really ought to meet your mother. 

Day Care

The Government has many problems. Many of which, people 18 and over have a say. Then again, on the other hand, there are a hand full of situations that we as people, have no way of changing. So instead of not making a difference, we can speak what we, as people believe. One issue that a hand full of parents has is the fact that some parents are parents for a reason. They have children, and at the beginning of a child’s life, they need to be taken care of. If parents have jobs, they need money so that they can support the family, individually. The mom needs more clothes that will fit her newly shaped body; the dad needs money to buy his wife jewelry to try to alter her moods, and the baby needs; Diapers and baby-wipes; baby lotion, body wash, baby shampoo; cloths, and a crib. If the parents cannot work, they cannot get money; if they cannot get money they cannot support the baby. Have day care can be a crucial element especially if there are no other family to help out. Day care can supply the parents’ time to work, while the baby is safe. Even though there are lots of day cares that can work around whatever schedule that you and your partner has, there should be some qualifications. The child should be at least 3 weeks old and any child that is five years or older should be put into kindergarten. Any hours that they are not in school and their parents are still working; the day care should pick the child up and take them directly to the center. I believe that the government should provide this only for working parent(s). The government does help out with people that need it but this will make a huge difference to families’ all around

What I value?

         
          What’s something I value? It is the Building block of everything, A foundation of a house, the soil and roots of a pretty flower. It is like the Devil himself. Viciously looking into eyes of sorrow, as they try to deny a lie, pure cruelty. To some, it can be resembled to an Angel, when you look at it through a certain looking glass only permitted to his kind. Innocently flying across my head, while I try to find out which is which. I need this in my life, and I know that you are longing for it in yourself, and in others. This is my moral, it defines Morgan Elizabeth Lovejoy. This can be like a knight in mid-evil time, serving the evil King. Only to be Loyal, Giving him honor and receiving reliance.
Love me or Hate me,
Trust me or distrust me
Believe me or deny my every word
Whether you are my family or friend, I will be waiting for it to be slipped under my door, Or handed to me face to face, I will expect the best but in reality I will end up with pain from bruises and cuts. So when you ask me what i value in life?, I will simply say Trust

Cedar Point

       My summer was very unique. The first thing i did was go to Cedar point with my older brother and a couple of friends. When we first got there my brother had ditched me before we even turned our tickets in. Luckily i had invited some of my friends to come with me because i had kind of thought my brother would leave me. I had invited Ashley and Tim deditch. Ashley and I had already made a plan of what we all should ride. we had made it closest to farthest. So that ment we would take the Raptor, Wicked Twister, Power Tower, Top Thrill Dragster, CorkScrew, Maverick, Millenium Force, Mantis (My favorite), Mean Streeak, Magnum XL-200, and then the Gemini. By this time it was like 4:00pm, and my brother had made it to where we Register in our hotel at 4:30pm so we registered and then went back to the amusment park and went on all the Water Rides. My favorite was the Snack creek. Then we all got bored and went over to the hotel and and just went to the outside pool.
The next morning we all woke up at like 7:30 am to get ready to go back to the park. We ended up doin everything over again.

"Morgan" Elizabeth

Names are given to everyone. Everyone here in this room, school, or even state has a name that their parents/guardians have given to them. Names can be simple, unique, formal, or even a buffoon of a name. Since there are human beings living in different parts of the world, there are different names to go with it. Japan for instance Mi-Shi-Eh-Ru or ミシェル which is translated to Michelle. Or maybe you can travel all the way to Spanish based states and find a person named Solymar. This name is three words that are smashed together. Sol-y-Mar. Solymar is translated to sun and sea. Or if you ever get a chance to go too Ireland you will most likely find a person with the name Meallán which means lightening.
The point is names can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different places/people. My name is Morgan Elizabeth Lovejoy. I was named by my grandfather who always wanted a grand-daughter named Morgan Elizabeth. My parents wasn’t thinking of it much until they seen how much my grandpa longed for it. So they gave him his blessing and named me by his wishes.
I still have no idea why he wanted Morgan Elizabeth as my chosen name, but what I did find out was eye-opening. My uncle always called me Morcant. I never knew why until the night I was given this assignment. The name Morgan came From the Old Welsh name Morcant, which is derived from Welsh.
"Mor” (sea) OR “mawr” (great) and
“can” (bright, white) OR “cant”(circle, completion).
This name is common as a “surname” in both Wales and Ireland and is becoming increasingly popular as a given name. This pretty much means my name could have been spelled thirteen different ways.

Example:
Morgan
Morgen
Morcant
Morcan
Mawrcan
Mawrcant
Muirgen
Muirín
Morgain
Morrígan
Mhór
Morrigan
Morgana
All meaning the same thing, Sea Born, Sea bright, sea white, Great Circle, Great Completion, Great White, or the Great Dark Queen

I am also known by my older brother as Morgan Le-Fay. My brother will not respond to “Morgan” only as “Morgan Le-Fay”. This might be funny to some of you, but it is actually very annoying. Every time I talk to him, he’ll ask me who am I speaking too, and I’ll have to say Morgan Le Fay.
When I was younger I had no idea who that was. So a couple of years ago I looked it up and I was doleful.
I had found out that the use of Morgan as a female name was in fact never called Morgan but Morgain.
Morgain Le Fay was born in the middle ages, as the half-sister of King Arthur and an enemy of Merlin. Like her half-brother, she was a monarch, ruling as queen of the island of Avolan. This gave “morgain/morgan” the name as “Great Dark Queen”. In addition to her knowledge of the Dark Arts, she was also able to Heal, and can turn herself into a bird.

I did some Family research. I found out that
My Great-Great Grandpa was named Jonnie Lee Lovejoy.
My Great Grandpa was named Jonnie Lee Lovejoy.
My Grandpa is Named Odis Lee Lovejoy
He had three kids; Shalee Rochelle (my mother), Tanika lee, Odis lee.
My mom named me Morgan Elizabeth and my sister Robyn LeeAnn.
My uncle had three and named his son Noah Odis.
This means only one Thing. I’m remitted from the family names. I am the only one in my whole family that doesn’t have, at least, a “Lee” in my name.

Even though my name is; Morgan Elizabeth Lovejoy with no Lee, has thirteen+ different ways of spelling, Means Sea born and I hate boat, ships, or anything that floats in the middle of the water, and was given the meaning of Great Dark Queen because of some crazy Witch that ruled by monarch.
It made it a lot easier to love.