tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41149842770502148712024-11-01T03:34:44.097-07:00Karen Bergh, MPShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16638139410783147943noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114984277050214871.post-9425241919321680652008-12-23T10:24:00.000-08:002008-12-23T10:26:36.809-08:00

Senior, Psychology major

Karen Bergh, MPShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16638139410783147943noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114984277050214871.post-21711010206260310542008-12-23T10:23:00.000-08:002008-12-23T10:27:33.510-08:00

Junior, Political Science major

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Freshman, Communication Arts major

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We'll miss you, Andy!

Karen Bergh, MPShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16638139410783147943noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114984277050214871.post-62002565598304161812008-12-22T17:53:00.000-08:002009-01-21T20:56:19.682-08:00

I can't really put into words what I'm feeling right now. If you think about it, graduating is like one of the most bitter/sweet moments in life. On one hand, you're about to start a whole new stage in life with all sorts of unexpected expectations (so deep). On the other hand, your heart literally aches at the thought of saying bye to one of the most joyous chapters in life.I have these

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The weather’s wetmy skin is dryran 13 miles and that is whyI will be sorefor several daysthen travel hometo gawk and gazeat lights and bowsand food and thingsbut first I’ll packmy be-long-ingsand beat some testsinto the groundand find the j o ythat can be foundin fifteen units added onin knowing that we’ll all be goneto a home only we caneach in our own minds understand.we’ll catch up on a little

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Finally.No more finals.I find it so interesting that I feel so much relief in ending the semester.I really do not think I was stressed out by my classes, but for some reason walking out of the classroom from my last final felt like such a load was lifted off of my chest.After so much studying and note-reviewing and even more studying, I began to feel the pressure building up. After hours and

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The Christmas lights are blinking, very distracting. There’s something sticky on my shirt, also very distracting. And please don’t even get me started on the tiny little itch I have on my hand that just won’t go away. My point is I am very, very busy with Final exams and yet, I can’t seem to stay focused on my homework. I feel my mind wandering. I can’t seem to cope with the idea that I am now 21

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By this time next week, I will have graduated from CBU with a degree in Business Administration. Thank you to all the professors that never gave homework. I will remember you forever.By this time next week, I will never have to pay for textbooks again. cha-ching*By this time next week, I'll be headed back home to NY where we do winter right. Just kidding. Who doesn't love 80 degree weather in

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As you get older, choosing your friends becomes more and more important. It also seems to become more complex for some reason. When you’re in elementary school, you simply choose your best friend based on the size of her Barbie collection, and on whether or not she has cooties. By the time you reach junior high, your priorities typically shift to music and taste in boys. For example, my best

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This morning’s chapel service had a special twist to it…To celebrate the Christmas season, the school’s choirs and bands (six groups overall) performed two songs each for the student body! It was very fun, not only to perform for our peers, but also to be able to watch the other groups perform!First up was the Jazz Band. They are a group of about twenty kids who are all talented musicians. They

Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114984277050214871.post-9833822792170861262008-12-10T13:51:00.000-08:002008-12-13T04:25:04.071-08:00

My internet is out. And so, once again, I grace the library with my presence.I like being here. I like the sound of 17 sets of little fingers typing away…It sounds a little bit like rain.I think heavy rain might be my favorite sound in the whole world.Here are my top six favorite sounds....#6: The sound of a bat hitting a baseball#5: The sound of the beach#4: The sound of the beach boys#3: The

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Before i forget, we had a visitor at cbu today. She's from australia, and her name is Liz. She's friends with my roommate's girlfriend Emily. I'm always happy when visitors come to CBU for whatever occasion. Something inside me usually creeps out and makes me the unofficial CBU guide. I enjoy the thought of guests enjoying their stay because I had something to do with it.I just wrote a whole

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Well, Devron “MC Whopper” Suttle went to Hollywood for the regional finals of Guitar Center’s Annual Drum-Off…Devron was representing California (yes, according to Guitar Center, Devron is THE BEST drummer in California!!!!) and the other drummers were from Nevada and Arizona.I would love to say that I was there to witness the stiff competition and encourage Devron in his event, but unfortunately

Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114984277050214871.post-69761127478229913172008-12-03T20:48:00.000-08:002008-12-13T04:19:21.524-08:00

Oh, the weather outside is frightful. And by frightful, I mean in all forms of the word. Its freezing! It’s foggy! I don’t have a jacket to match this outfit! I’m talking frightful. I just walked over to Lancer Arms, from the University Place apartments, about thirty minutes ago and I am still defrosting. My Mac must be broken because it says its only 58 degrees outside!! I put on two layers, a

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I have spent the last dozen or so minutes attempting to write something light hearted and witty that might make you chuckle or at least keep you from saying “tessa’s blogs are so boring.” But I am no actress – if my heart is heavy, my post must be heavy also. You have been warned.When you are in the presence of another human being, what do you see?... a body?... a blur?... just another element of

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I can’t believe Thanksgiving break is already over…I feel like every day that I have been away from school has been so long – time has moved by so slowly – but the final day of the break came out of nowhere! I do not fully understand why, but I am excited to go back to school. I truly do enjoy being on campus; this is why…First, don’t get me wrong, I absolutely loved my time at home: I got to see

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I just arrived back at my lovely home in Riverside after spending a week at my lovely home in Fresno.I am a trifle bummed to leave behind my dear family.(We decided to reinact an old photo. hardy har.)However, I am extremely pleased to be back in my dear apartment.front doorliving roomcomputer (where i currently sit)comfy couch-bedme experiencing the joys of the comfy couch-beddining room-Our

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On January 24th, 2008, a goal was set. Oh yes. My New Years Resolution list! Every year during the first week of the last month, I whip out that little sheet of paper and see what I have left to do. For those of you who are lucky enough to be friends with me on MySpace (I’m j/k-ing here!), you know I am an avid blogger. Back in January I posted a blog titled my To-Do List. I was perusing it

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Greetings to all you Andy fans. I am currently writing this blog from the good old Northern California city of Pacifica. Sorry, I don't know why I had to say it like that. I'm in Pacifica... There! Much better.It's really lame sometimes that I don't get to spend Thanksgiving with my immediate family because I'm so far from home. If you don't know where I'm from, go check out my profile on the

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I am sitting in the library. I have been staring at this computer screen for quite some time now.. writing papers and playing with my neopets and such. ;) I’d like to get up and give my eyes a break, but I know that the moment I do, someone will swoop in and take my seat. You know, it can get very competitive in here sometimes.-Have you ever asked yourself… "If i had nothing to lose, who would I

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I'm sure none of you know this, but we, the blogging team, have grown into quite the celebrities. Of course, none of that would be possible without all our diligent and loving fans. Yes, all three of you. Just kidding. I have way more fans than that. C'mon... But seriously. It makes me so happy when random people come up to me and tell me that I should blog about this and that for next week. A

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This isn’t really one of those blogs where I plan to push a bunch of ideas on you. Nor will it be one of those really clever ones that have all the crazy statistics and percents to show you how you can make a difference. I can’t compete with the videos in chapel, and I’m not creative enough to think of some other way we can help those in Africa. Although, I so desperately wish I were one of

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Does anyone else find it ridiculous that it costs $10.50 to see a movie in theaters these days? I find it so incredibly frustrating!First of all, I am a poor college student. I can’t afford to see even half of the movies that I would really like to go see in theaters.I seriously have a list of movies that I have either been unable to see or that I am still hoping to see, it saddens me.I have

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Homecoming weekend was pretty intense.On Saturday there was a 5k “fun run.” (I know some of you are thinking “what’s so fun about a run?” … but we’ll get to that later.) Hillary and I decided that we were in the mood for some victory – so we got out there. There were about seventy people – mostly guys… I think the wrestling coach made his dudes run it or something.We ran our little hearts out. I

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