Fish

This object isn't necessarily intended to be held in my hand, but worn upon my finger. If you couldn't guess, it's a ring. This one ring inparticular is plastic, green, and has a fish in it. In fact, it was bought for a quarter out of a vending machine. This ring among all of my rings appears to be the least expensive but its value to me is very great. This ring represents many of my closest friends that also wear a similar ring upon their fingers. In short, family, friends, forever is what this ring represents.

Hiking Stick.

When I was young, my family and I would always go to state parks. We enjoyed spending the day together in the warm sun eating a delicious lunch on the picnic table, throwing frisbees, and going on hiking trips with Dad. We always look forward to the hiking trails that Dad took us on. Before we would begin our journey, my brothers, sisters, dad, and I would always find a hiking stick for each of us to use. We often complained about the long, tiring journey, but once we got to the end of trails and looked at the view of the lake over a cliff, it was well worth the long hike.

Ticket.

A few months ago, I discovered this band called Architecture in Helsinki. I soon became a fan of this synth-pop band from Austrailia. To me, their music was one of the most extrodinary things I had ever heard. The eight members of the band worked so well together to make the most beautiful music. To my amazement and surprise, I saw that they had an upcoming show in my area. I didn't have a job at the time, so I had to beg my mom to buy me the thirty dollar ticket. My begging was well worth it. Once I recieved the ticket, it was the most glorious moment of my life. That was the best show I've ever been to.

The Secret Life of Bees

When I took English in 11th grade, we were given a reading assignment. I don't know about everyone else, but I know that when I am assigned to read a book...I dread it. The teacher passed around a list of books that were available for reading. After given the list, I quickly chose a book called The Secret Life of Bees. I already didn't want to read the book, let alone purchase it. Soon after I bought the book and began reading it, I couldn't put it down. The Secret Life of Bees is one of the best books I've ever read.

Cigarettes

Statistics say that, in America alone, "25.1 million men and 20.9 million women" smoke cigarettes. This is an outrageous amount of people that have become addicted, whether they admit it or not, to nicotine. I smoked cigarettes for about a year and then began to question why I was doing it. Was it because all my friends did or because I actually enjoyed it? Maybe it was cause I was became addicted after just one. I still do this day do not know the answer. I have come to the conclusion that cigarettes are a sick addiction in more ways then one and it isn't worth having smelly hair, breath, smelly clothes, and a raspy voice.

Favorite Tote

Many people have favorite shirts, jeans, bands, etc. I have a favorite tote bag. I was window shopping with a friend, sometime in the Spring, when out of the corner of my eye I saw a big red and white tote bag. I ran into the store and told my friend Lauren..."I have to have this bag!" It was a very big red bag,kinda long, and had a cutout of hands and a flower. One hand was holding the flower and the other was picking petals off as to represent "I love you, I love you not."

Win Boo Boo Butler

I believe it was an October night when I was having a hangout session with my friends, when I found my Win Boo Boo Butler. He had probably escaped from some careless neighbors house. But I found him and I've had a smile across my face ever since. Win Boo Boo Butler is a small hamster that has orange and white furr. He fits perfectly in the palm of my hand and is as harmless as a fly. He has on a few occassions bit my friends, but never me. He has a big comfy;cozy cage. It has a big pink neon ball that he runs in, colorful mini feeding sticks, and a little TV for him to play in. Win Boo Boo Butler is the best pet I've ever had.

Digital.

You never know when something amazing is going to pass you by. So, always expect the unexpected and prepare yourself. Within my group of friends, I'm known for always having my digital camera. I keep my camera in my purse and bring it with me everywhere I go. My friends call me paparazzi, I always have my camera out and ready. I love to capture the moment and reminisce over it later. My camera isn't a professional one or an expensive one for that matter. It, just like my phone, has been dropped countless number of times and it sometimes doesn't turn on. But, when something glorious or amazing happens, it never lets me down.

Lead Phone

I couldn't tell you how many times it has been dropped in the short amount of time I've had it. The front screen isn't even apparent anymore and I couldn't count the scratches on it even if I tryed. The logo on the front isn't even legible anymore cause of all the dents and accidents it has encountered. My friends make fun of my phone cause of how ugly it appears. Friendly jestering aside, my phone never lets me down. No matter how ugly it is and no matter how many times it has been dropped, it always works. I have a phone made of lead.

Controller.

The anticipation for the big race to start is making my palms sweaty and my hands shakey. I sit upright and lock my eyes onto the track. Everything else besides the track now becomes hazy. "Ready! Set! Go!" The flag goes down and I'm off to a good start. As I zoom off and try to maneuver my way up to first place, I see a blue Corvette out of the corner of my eye. The blue Corvette begins to pass me up so by instinct I accelerate and try to take the lead once again. I can see the finish line in the distance, it is now becoming more visible. I won the race!!! I drop the controller and share a high-five with my friend, the driver of the blue Corvette.

Make Up.

Eyeliner, mascara, foundation, and blush. Take your pick...I'll take them all. Some call it a mask and others make up. People use it to hide their insecurities or their "flaws". Others use it cause they think they're ugly without it, but then realize they're also not pretty enough with it. Caking on make up may make you feel more content with how you appear and feel. But, in fact, caking on make up will only make you appear less real; as if you're wearing a mask. Natural beauty should be satisfying and appealing not only to the beauty but to the on-looker as well.

Costa Rican Sunset

We all know the cliche saying ,"Every picture says a million words." But when I come across this one picture inparticular, I become speechless. Not speechless due to laughter, tears, or sarcasm. But I'm left speechless due to amazement. As I sit in awe staring at this photo, I can't help but wonder how people let something so phenominal pass them by. Maybe they are used to the redundant occurance and now show lack of interest. As for me, I seize the moment and welcome it with open arms. Every evening, for those two short weeks, when the sun would set, I'd stand outside with my camera and wait for the oranges', yellows', blues', and reds' to dance accross the sky and make the most extrodinary photo I've ever seen.

Routine

Everyone has some kind of structure or routine to their day. Let me walk you through a normal morning routine for me. In a daze, I stretch my right arm out and feel around for my phone on the night stand. Once it is located, I then check the time and slowly rise out of bed. After I gain conciousness, I walk over to the restroom, splash water on my face in an attempt to wake myself up, and then pat my face dry. It is about this time that I look in the mirror and realize that eveything is out of sight; out of focus. I rub my eyes hoping that this will help everything jump back into focus. Then I soon realize...I forgot to put on my glasses.