Farming with Cianna

Farming with Cianna

Monday, November 6, 2017

November 4, 2017

I walked in the door from being gone all day.  To my surprise, the dogs hadn’t made a mess, which was very unlike them.  I was literally jumping for joy while I sang the beat to the Star Wars theme song???? - I do this a lot because Moo dances with me every time, which makes me so happy.  

Dan had ran to the bathroom so I figured I would straighten up the curtains and couch covers so that we could go to bed knowing the house was picked up…

That’s when I saw it.  My biggest fear had became a reality.

I started throwing a tantrum until Dan finally came out of the bathroom to see what was wrong.  I just pointed to the right corner of my living room where I happily HAD my Christmas tree and presents, at one time, placed so precisely.  It looked like everyone’s living room after waking up and opening presents Christmas morning.  Shredded paper and boxes in a huge piled under the misplaced tree.

I know it’s a little absurd that already had my Christmas tree up and decorated, and even more that I had my presents bought and wrapped, but this is my favorite time of year.  Every year, I am the one who gets to take on the responsibility of gifts and I absolutely love it.  I always start and finish early because once I have a great idea, I can’t sleep until it’s completed.  

Halloween night, I had the urge to set up my Christmas tree, so Dan so kindly set it up and helped me decorate it.  I worked for the rest of that night, plus a few more on wrapping my gifts and making them cute.

My heart actually stopped when I saw all my hard work shredded to pieces.  Bows, name tags, and even worse- actual gifts, all became a fun part of Brodie, Cooper, and Moo’s day..  

After getting over the fact that all my presents were ruined, I pushed some stuff in front of the mess so that I could not see it, and went to bed.  What was supposed to be a good night was ruined.

Happy me was up and ready to start the day bright and early Sunday morning.  I had tons of stuff to get done- cleaning, grocery shopping, laundry, homework, etc.  Sleep had calmed my raging anger from the night before.  After going to Kroger and not having to battle with any long lines or people, I was rather pleasant for the rest of the day.  I knew Dan was going shopping with one of his friends and I wasn’t going to be angry cleaning all day because of the fact that everyone wasn’t doing anything but me.  My first accomplishment after putting away groceries was fixing the tree and what was left of the gifts.  I figured that they wouldn’t want to bother the tree if it was up on the island, and I shoved some manageable gifts under to where they couldn’t get to them.  The gifts that were costly, like a Victoria’s Secret canvas bag (that just so happened to be white, now with muddy paw prints) and clothing from various stores were hidden in my closet.  I wanted to make sure that I never had to deal with that kind of mess again.

As I let the dogs from the kitchen into the living room, they seemed surprised that there was nothing left to temper with. The second I said “no more being bad” in a stern voice, all their ears went down.  As their sad puppy eyes stared at me, I knew I wouldn’t be mad for long.  

I decided the best thing for me to do was to go buy a ridiculous amount of toys so that they would constantly be occupied.  We had a blast until Dan got home, and then continued playing along with Dan.

Let’s just say my dogs slept very well last night.

Friday, November 3, 2017

The Shy Girl

College is great.  My experience here at WVU has been pretty exciting compared to high school.  There are so many people, which is terrifying, but most of the people are super kind.  I can’t even begin to explain the nervous feeling I had coming to college.  The first day I had to come to campus for orientation without my mom, I couldn’t make myself ride the PRT by myself.  I ended up walking back to my car crying, to call my mom.  She gave me one of her great pep talks, which gave me the guts to begin my very first lone college experience.  I drove in circles downtown to find a parking space that wasn’t going to take every penny I had. Finally, once I found one, I took my good ol’ time adding in my head the amount of change I would need for 2 and a half hours, then started my journey to the Life Science Building.  That is where most of the Psychology department exists.

It wasn’t all that bad, other than the fact that I arrived as the orientation was starting.  This caused me to sit in the back.  I regretted my choice of seating the moment I sat down.  I had the pleasure of sitting by another freshman who just so happened to talk a lot..  A LOT.  Before I was even adjusted in my seat, she was in my face.  She basically didn’t shut her mouth the whole time.

While trying to pay attention to the college presentation, I had her on my right side, talking my ear off.  I knew the presentation was important, considering the fact that they were giving us our four year plan, but this girl’s makeup was more interesting.  I would look over as she whispered something about people from her high school ignoring her, and notice the bits of purple, pink, blue, and yellow all jumbled on her eyelids.  She wore bright red lipstick to compliment the rainbow of colors on her face, along with hot pink blush.  I so badly wanting to reach over and blend her contour lines with my finger, but I knew that would be more than rude.  

It was obvious that I wasn’t interested in talking, and she insisted on finding out what was wrong with me.

“Why aren’t you talking?  Are you just nervous?” she asked repeatedly.

“Yeah, I’m just nervous about starting school.” I replied so that she would stop asking.

After the presentation, we got to get up and explore the campus.  First was a tour lead by an upperclassmen in the Psychology department.  My new “friend” stayed right by my side for the whole tour.  She made sure I knew exactly what each building was and what classes of mine may be in them.  She was a pure genious when it came to knowing about her college.  

The day ended with free lunch, which cheered me up.  I was starving and ready to meet up with my friends.  We stood in line for food as she told me what our choices were.  Hot dogs or veggie wraps.. GREAT

I could hardly contain my excitement.  Both of my favorite foods!  NOT!

She grabbed three hot dogs, which made me sick because she didn’t use the utensils sat out to grab them.  I decided veggie wraps were the way to go.  I grabbed a wrap and a bottle of water as I checked my phone to see where my friends were.  I needed an out...BAD.  

“Where do you want to sit?” the girl who’s name I never knew asked.

Without an answer, she grabbed my arm and pulled me to a bench off to the side.  Somehow, she was left with one hot dog.  Where had the other ones gone?  There was no way she already ate them. I guess I will never know.

I struggled to eat the wrap with lettuce, tomato, cucumber, and ranch on it because it was so messy.  She literally stared at me every time I would go to take a bite.  

“I’m done.  Let’s go see what all those tents are!” she yelled as she threw away her plate.

I had taken about three bites of my wrap and hadn’t opened my water.  I stood up and threw away my plate with an attitude.  

“Were you not done?  You could have finished?” she exclaimed, noticing I was irritated.

It was a little too late.  I made it over to the tents, grabbed a free planner and poncho, and decided I had had enough.  My friends obviously weren’t coming and I had no intentions of spending the rest of my day with her.

“I have to go pick up my friends at the Health Sciences Building.  It was nice meeting you!” I said with a fake smile on my face.

She begged me not to go, but I “had to”.

That was a fantastic way to start off my year.  Considering the fact that we were both first year Psychology majors, i prayed every night until the first day of school that I would not have class with her.  Luckily, I haven’t seen her since.  

I haven’t had too many more experiences as fun as that one, but I have made some new friends.  Of course, I am still best friends with my group of friends from high school, and even reunited with my middle school best friend.  I expected them to be my only friends throughout college, but to my surprise, I made a new friend the first week of classes.  

I arrived in Woodburn hall on Wednesday only to find that the class number I wrote down did not exist.  I remembered seeing the classroom when my mom showed me around, but I was still unsure.  I went to where I thought the class was and asked some girl if it was the correct class.  She said it was and I followed her into the classroom, sitting right beside her.  We started talking right away, but only about how our days were going.  I didn’t know if it was okay to already be asking her about her life, so I just let it be.

The next week, in my World Religions class, I followed a girl into the lecture hall and sat a couple seats over from her.

“Hey, aren’t you in my math class?” I heard coming from my right

I looked over and awkwardly yelled “hey! Yeah!”

From then on, we have been best friends.  She is from Pennsylvania, and luckily she and a couple of her friends chose WVU over CalU.  Because I was friends with her, I was automatically accepted into her little posse.

I’m so glad I decided to go out of my comfort zone and ask a random girl if I was in the right place.  That was the start of many great friendships!

Since I changed majors, I anticipate meeting more people, and starting more great friendships.  I am so grateful that basically everyone at WVU has a kind heart- at least when first meeting people.  I never thought that I would be one to step out of my comfort zone, but college really was a new beginning for me.  I am so lucky to have the chance to proceed in college thanks to multiple scholarships, the support of my wonderful family, and you guys!  Don't forget to navigate the advertised websites located around my blog page.  It only takes about 30 seconds, and it is going toward a good cause, so click away!!

If I could change anything about college, I would put escalators in place of all the stairs and cancel classes on raining and cold days.  You really don’t realize how out of shape you are until you are forced to walk the LSB steps.  I had the privilege of hearing about the short cut through Brooks Hall before starting college, but the elevators aren’t always reliable.  I have to walk about half a mile to and from my car everyday, and that includes a hill that runs literally vertical.  This makes the rain and coldness about 10 times worse.  I really have no clue what I am going to do once it starts snowing!  Other than that, I wouldn’t change a thing.  The people are great, there’s plenty of free stuff , and free wifi!!  Many people like to brag about the PRT, but I’m going to be completely honest.  The PRT is not a reliable source of transportation between campuses, and they break down at least 5 times daily.  My best advice to you, take all your classes on one campus so you don’t have to worry about being late.

For everyone questioning what college to attend, I highly recommend West Virginia University, home of the Mountaineers!  They have a large variety of majors, and is the #1 school for multiple majors.  WVU is a great choice, no matter what you plan on majoring in!  Apply today!

I'm back with a brand new rap!

~Not blogging for awhile has made me realize how much I miss writing.
I had around ten  drafts saved on farming, but I decided to delete them.  Since we do not have the zoo of animals that we used to have, I have intentions of changing the blog to fit to my lifestyle now.~

Hey all!  Surprise!  I'm back and have many surprises to let you in on!

For starters, as most of you probably already know, we ended up finding great homes for all of our animals.  We had posted a few posts on our Facebook page, as well as on numerous Facebook pages wanting good homes. Our search was successful and our babies all went to farms in Preston County.  I hope they are still living happy lives with their new families...

Next, COLLEGE! I have moved to be closer to college campus.  While I don't have the same level of exciting events as I did when we had all the animals, I still have a great deal of entertaining stories.  I now live in the middle of a very unique trailer park filled with multiple wild children and cats.  I am living with my boyfriend, his two friends, our THREE dogs, TWO hamsters (which keep fluctuating in number), and my TWO fish.  Life is great(:

After high school graduation, I couldn't have been more nervous about my future. I had plans to go to college and get my Ph. D. in Psychology, along with minors in photography and business, get my certification in Animal Assisted Therapy, and then open my very own equestrian ranch for handicapped children.  I had this dream since my junior year of high school and I thought nothing could be more perfect.  I would be working with the two things I love most- animals and kids, and be making pretty decent money along the way.  

Sadly, as I evaluated my plans and thought back to the things my family had told me, I came to a quick realization.  Psychology is a worthless degree in a world that everyone has it in.  This horse ranch would not do good around here, and I have absolutely no intentions on moving away from my home community.  Also, where was I going to get the money to start my own business?  Where was I going to work before I opened that business?

All these things that I had never thought through before were literally hitting me like a bat.  I decided I need to change my major going into the second semester of my freshman year in college.  I have never had any true interests in any of the normal majors, but one thing from my childhood came to mind.  Teaching!  My sister and I always played school as kids, and of course since I was older, I got to be the teacher.  I had a teacher my junior and senior years of high school that really put down teaching and would yell at anyone who told her they wanted to be a teacher saying: "do you like poverty? do you want to be poor?"  Although she really made teaching sound like it's not worth it, she also explained that you have to really want to do it.  As long as you love your job, the money doesn't compare.  This particular teacher was always my favorite, not only english teacher, but teacher in general.  

I have decided I want to be a high school english teacher, not only because of her, but also for my love of reading and writing- two things that I have always had a passion for.  I want to teach high school over elementary simply because I figured I can have more civil conversations with humans above age 10 and the fact that the english I am interested in is the more complex stuff.  Spelling tests never really were my thing..

As of my working status...well…

I was working at Sam’s Club this past summer, but that came to a dramatic end about 20 days in.  I decided that retail just wasn’t me, not only because of rude customers, but also rude management.  Not all, but most customers acted as if I was the worst part of their day.  I would never be mean to a customer, as I would never be mean to any stranger, but some people made me want to rethink that.  And then there was the managers. YES, START LAUGHING NOW BECAUSE THEY ARE A JOKE.  I have never seen such nasty, inconsiderate people, but we won’t talk any more about this..

I am now jobless, but am hoping that blogging can give me a little extra income.  As you can see, I now have ads various places on my page.  Thanks to Google’s Advertising company, I can get paid per view of the ads on my page.  The link have to be opened and navigated for around 30 seconds, and then money is sent to my account.  Considering that fact that it’s only a few cents per click, I am not anticipating a lot of money, just a little extra.  I thought you all could help me out with that and I would greatly appreciate it!

Being a broke college student has definitely been interesting, but I have loved it every step of the way.  From getting my house remodeled and decorated, to choosing a new major, I have had so much support along the way.  I can’t wait to start sharing my new stories with you!

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