I'm In The "Final Exam" Zone, Y'all!

Good Monday Afternoon, Y’all!

As you all can tell by the title of today’s blog post, I’ve got a couple days left until my final exams, and I am in the zone! Though I haven’t talked much about my academic life up here at Rust, I can assure that I have not be caught slippin’—my grades are still as strong as they ever have been. As a matter of fact, I’m still bustin’ out those A’s in both classes… heck, let me put it this way: ¡Estoy haciendo muy bien en ambas clases!

Basically, I just said that I’m doing very well in both classes. And for the record, I tried to find a third class for this module, but as you probably guessed, I was unsuccessful in doing so. I’m cool with it, though—I’ll just find an extra class to take for the next module.

In the meantime in between time, I am quite focused on my final exams for this week. I don’t know if I mentioned it or not, but I take my Language Arts K-8 final this Thursday at 10:30am CST, and I take my Spanish II final on Friday at 8am CST. My original plan is to remain focused on my Language Arts final, mainly because I have a feeling that my Spanish II final will be muy muy facil. At the same time, I don’t wanna mess around and not study for Spanish II at all. I’m probably gonna study a little bit for it tomorrow, but for now, I’m gonna focus on my Language Arts K-8.

With that said, I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow.

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha

This Day in My Family's History

Auntie Cherri and Ms. Summer Bloom, the grateful woman
whose life was saved just one year ago today.

Happy Saturday, Everybody!

I think it’s pretty obvious to you all that my family is known for immortalizing certain milestones, especially if we played a role in the moments.

Well, this day is no different.

Today marks exactly one year that my Auntie Cherri became a hero. Although the fanfare, the publicity and the accolades have died down, none of us will ever forget the random act of kindness and senseless act of beauty that Auntie Cherri displayed on that fateful day. As a matter of fact, when interviewed by the Culver City Gazette (I read the article online), Auntie Cherri was quoted as saying that all of the recognition she had received doesn’t mean much to her, she stands firm and strong in how she feels.

We all know about how my Auntie Cherri literally carried a semi-conscious pregnant woman across the street to safety, and then helped deliver the woman’s baby. Since that fateful day exactly one year ago, Auntie Cherri has been looked upon as a humble-hearted hero, despite continuously stating that that if there was no reward or recognition involved, she still would have reached out to the woman. Well, it seemed like everytime Auntie Cherri showed her humble side, she was awarded that much more. It began at a ceremony on March 2, 2013, when she received the Good Samaritan Award, and in from there, she was the very first guest of the premiering Dennis Hughes Show in late September 2013. However, Auntie Cherri says that the greatest accolade she received was when the woman showed her gratitude by naming her daughter Cheryl Lynn, and then asking Auntie Cherri to be her namesake’s godmother. I could tell by the look in Auntie Cherri’s eyes—she was more than honored to be chosen as a godmother!

And it shouldn’t surprise any of y’all (because it didn’t surprise us) that Auntie Cherri not only accepted the request, but she also volunteered to be a mentor to the woman.

So, on this very special day, I just want to express how good it feels to be the niece of Mrs. Cheryl Yvette Cunningham… and might I add: Auntie Cherri looks just darling in this photo right here; look at how she’s holding her little namesake so comfortably. And the little princess is resting so soundly, so sweetly.

As I close this blog, I have only one thing left to say:

CONGRATULATIONS, AUNTIE CHERRI—I SALUTE YOU, ONE MO’ GINN!!!

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha

Freestyle Friday: I'm Violet!

Happy Friday, Everybody!

It’s been a minute since I’ve had a Friday Freestyle blog post—this is where I just pick a topic to talk about.

 

Today’s topic is about a quiz that I had taken just yesterday evening. Just for the record, it was not a pop quiz—it was one of those personality quizzes that you take just to pass the time away.

So, the name of this quiz was called: “What Is Your Personality Color?” Now, everyone knows that my favorite color is purple (technically lavender), and for some strange reason, I had known ahead of time that after I finished this particular quiz, the results would be around the ballpark of purple.

Well, y’all—I was right on the money! Judging by my answers, my personality color is: Violet!

And here are the results of the quiz:

“You dream big and you don't back down from your ideas and goals. You are a visionary who wants to change things. And unlike most visionaries, you actually have the charm, charisma, and flair for drama that inspires others into action.

In love, you are very passionate but quite scattered. You're too busy with your dreams to give someone all your time. Your ideal partner is someone who buys into your vision. You want someone who is willing to work by your side.

At work, it is never about the money, no matter how much dough you are offered. In fact, throwing money at you may insult you. You work to change the world, even if it's one person at a time. If your work doesn't have meaning, you'll lose interest.”

I find it amazing that the commentary was darn near spot on. Yes, I do want to change the world, one person at a time—that’s exactly why I desire to be a teacher… and I’ll be damned if the quiz results did not say that I am passionate but scattered when it comes to love. It’s also nice to know that I’ve been blessed with that certain je ne sais quoi when it comes to being the best teacher in the world.

Now, y’all already know that I’m gonna take another one of these quizzes, which you can find on blogthings.com! Yes, I think I may have found something to occupy my time when I’m bored… hahaha!

Well, y’all—with that said, it’s time for me to go, but y’all already know that I’ll be back tomorrow with another brand-new blog post. Until tomorrow, y’all have a gooden.

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha

Preparing for Finals, and a Tribute to Viscera

Hi, Everyone!

It’s about that time again, y’all—I am officially one week away from taking my final exams.

Since the start of the Third Module, I’ve done exceptionally well in my two classes. My love for teaching has really been on display in my Language Arts K-8 class, and as for my Spanish II class… well, let me put it this way: Mi profesor dice que lo estoy haciendo tan bien, ella está cuestionando si realmente soy una chica de Cali. Mi profesor de español también dice que tengo una habilidad natural para enseñar una clase de español en el futuro.

I only have one thing to say: Très bien pour moi!  Hahaha!

Well, I really don’t have anything else to talk about today, so I’m just gonna close up this here blog post and start all over again tomorrow. I know, I know—it’s very rare that I post short blog, and I guess there really is a first time for everything. Besides, as I previously mentioned, I’ve got finals coming up next week. I can tell you this, though: When I get into my studying mode, I’m unstoppable… next week ain’t gonna be no different than any other time!

Oh, before I close today’s blog post, I do need to make an announcement: On behalf of my family, we would like to send our condolences to the family, friends, and fans of wrestler Nelson Frazier, Jr., who passed away this past Tuesday. When I first started watching wrestling, I knew him by his Viscera persona, but my mom and dad knew him better as King Mabel. He was only 43 years old, y’all—as a matter of fact, he had just celebrated his birthday on Valentine’s Day. One thing’s for certain: Whether he was the fun-loving hip-hop rapper, the mean hip-hop king, a member of the Corporate Ministry, or even the scary Big Daddy V, my family will most definitely miss him.

Thanks for the memories, Big Vis!

Peace Out, Y’all!
Natasha

So, What Happens Next?

Hi, Everyone!

I know a couple of y’all looked at the subject title of today’s blog post and probably said to yourselves: “Aw, hell—here she goes again!”

Well, y’all can’t really blame me for thinking about the wonderful Valentine’s Day weekend that I had experienced? I mean, let’s face it: I’m still new to this romance thing, and it’s very exciting to me. Yes, I have been down this road before, but for some reason, this weekend was truly special to me. Given that I had placed my heart under lock and key, I am really impressed that Neo Theo knew the combination. Yes, y’all—I am willing to admit that he really wowed me over these past four months with his sweet and subtle letters; it just goes to show that simplicity really does work.

And I may as well go ahead and tell y’all the truth: I kinda have a crush on Neo Theo… yes, you read it correctly—my feelings for Theo are mutual!

However, I still must ask myself that proverbial question: Where do we go from here?

Notwithstanding my feelings for Theo (which I have kept to myself—I haven’t even told Ruby, and she’s my best friend), I still remain focused and adamant as it relates to obtaining my academic goals and my dream to become the greatest kindergarten teacher since my Grampa Clark and Mrs. Ingrid Martin. Yet and still, I am very excited to know that Theo and I share the same sentiments about one another; it makes it that much more exciting and thrilling. And perhaps I’m being too overly cautious, but I still have my heart under lock and key. The last thing I want (much less need) is to jump headfirst into an empty pool and start professing my love—I’ve made that mistake before and I just don’t wanna be a fool again. I’d much rather protect my heart and keep my feelings to myself until the time is right.

Well, that just about does it for today. I’ll be back tomorrow with a brand-new blog post, but until then, y’all take care and take it light… and remember to keep a sista lifted up in prayer.

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha

Reflecting On This Past Weekend's Revelation

Hi, Everyone!

Seeing as how yesterday was President’s Day, I decided to give y’all a rest from my escapades. Nevertheless, I trust that you all had a great weekend.

Well, just in case you didn’t get the news from my February 15 blog post, my secret admirer is the Neo One himself, Theo Campbell! I’m sitting here reflecting on the events of this past weekend, and I gotta say: I honestly had no idea that Theo was my mystery man. Now, I’m quite certain that the signs were all there, and even I admitted that I knew he kinda had a crush on me, but this puts everything into perspective. This goes back to that old saying about hindsight being 20/20!

And I just thought about something else—the clues were in the very first letter that Theo had written me. I tell y’all, it’s amazing how things come back full circle. If y’all remember my blog post from October 22, 2013, wherein Theo had used a verse from the song “Lovely” by Case… and I also thought about how Ruby never uttered a word to me; she didn’t even give me a hint of a hint. I gotta give Ruby credit for sticking to her guns, although she did tell me this past Saturday that I would “really be some kinda surprised” upon the revelation.

And Ruby wasn’t just whistlin’ “Dixie,” either!

So, now that the revelation has come to pass, where do Theo and I go from here? Is the thrill gone? Do I allow myself to be pursued by Theo? Will Theo and I go out on a couple of dates, or will everything just be as it was before the revelation? Hell, will Theo and I still remain friends? Come on, now, y’all—even I know that moments can get a bit tense and awkward after the line has been crossed. And then again, I don’t really have anything to worry about; after all, I’m still on my own personal mission to graduate from Rust, and I still have dreams and aspirations on being the best damn kindergarten teacher in the world. I’m not saying that I don’t have any room for romance—I’m just saying that right now, I’ve got goals that I need to accomplish.

We’ll just have to see how this plays out—in the meantime, y’all continue to pray for a sista.

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha

It Was Theo All Along!

Hi, Everyone!

All this time, my secret admirer was Neo Theo—WOW!!!

I am shocked, to say the least, and I am also flattered. Admittedly, I kinda had a feeling that “the Neo One” had a touch of a crush on me, but then too, he’s always referred to me as his big little sister. Now that he has revealed himself to be my secret admirer, I am just utterly speechless… I mean, I have absolutely no speech.

And yet, I am still flattered. I mean, to think that all this time, Neo Theo’s really likes me.

Now that I think about it, it makes perfect sense. I’m thinking back to just last month, when Theo gave me a kiss above my eye—a girl notices these things. It was right after that unpleasantness back home (which I said I would never bring up again), and despite my keeping clandestine about the situation, Theo must’ve picked up a vibe from me that I was still sad. I’ll never forget how he just hugged me real tight, without saying a word; he didn’t even so much as hum. And of course, as I mentioned, there was the kiss that he gave me above my right eye. I never told him how I appreciative I was for him being there for me, and perhaps I didn’t need to. Perhaps the fact that I hugged Theo back was gratitude in and of itself.

Well, anyway, the way Theo revealed himself as my admirer was so sweet, so cute, and so original—it really made me feel special. Sometime around noon CST, Theo himself told me that my secret admirer sent a message to him to give to me; he would meet me in the lobby of Emma Elzy around 4:30pm CST. Well, y’all know me—I like to be on time for stuff, so seeing as how I reside in Emma Elzy Hall, I waited out in the lobby five minutes ahead of schedule. About ten minutes later, Theo himself comes by with some lavender roses and some peanut butter cookies. When I asked him what the occasion was, he started singing “Lovely” by Case.

And that’s when I realized that Neo Theo was my secret admirer!

As y’all already know, I was so touched—y’all already know that Theo deserved a big kiss, but I gave him a kiss on the cheek, plus one above his right eye.

So now, a new question arises: Where do we go from here? Only time will tell.

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha