...Why I Blog...

" You will have significant experiences. I hope you will write them down and keep a record of them, that you will read them from time to time and refresh your memory of those meaningful and significant things. Some may be funny. Some may be significant only to you. Some of them may be sacred and quietly beautiful. Some may build one upon another until they represent a lifetime of special experiences."

-Gordon B. Hinckley
Showing posts with label School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label School. Show all posts

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Ridiculous...

Yes, yes I know.  I'm a joke and embarrassment to the blogging community.  Just a quick update: I'm alive.  I'm living in Logan, and I'm loving it.  I'm loving my classes, new friends, Ambassadors, pretty well everything.  And simply so this post has a little substance, I'm including my first assignment for my newswriting class.  We had to write a personality profile about ourselves.  Enjoy!  (And I'll attempt at a later date to re-update you all on my life and possibly finish that 30 day blog challenge.  But I'm not making any promises.....)


Work without passion is just that: work

It was a typical spring day.  The sun was shining brightly outside, the sky was a brilliant blue, and only a few light wisps across the horizon gave any indication that clouds even existed.  Tulips and daffodils had only recently emerged from the earth, and a familiar emerald blanket was beginning to cover the ground.  The student center was bustling with activity, just as it usually is during the midday.  Some students lounged around discussing the plights of society while others hurried along to their next lecture course.  One student stands in line at the registrar's office, waiting.  It was just an average moment in so many ways, and yet for Kelton Wells, it was a moment that would change the course of his life forever.

"I grew up knowing exactly what I wanted to do.  I wanted to help people. That's the one thing I always knew, and the best way I knew to do that was through medicine," says Wells. In fact some of his earliest memories involve nurses, hospitals, doctors, and specialists.

But not for himself. 

Wells' younger sister was diagnosed with a chromosome disorder a few months into the pregnancy and has been the fruit of medical miracles ever since.  "I vividly remember all the hospital visits," he says. The stark white walls, the feelings of stress and sorrow, and the pungent scent of disinfectant all made an impression on the young boy.  "But above all the sadness, I remember there was so often a feeling of hope and happiness.  New chances at life were granted, and even at a young age I remember understanding what a gift that was.  I wanted to be able to share that same gift with others." 

And so his preparation began.  Wells had an aptitude for science and mathematics and was often involved in advanced courses, extracurricular activities, leadership endeavors, physician shadowing; basically anything that would strengthen his eventual medical school application.  His preparation likewise continued into his collegiate experience.  While most freshman students were enrolled in Introduction to Psychology and Music Appreciation, he was in the science building studying biology, chemistry, and calculus.  "I have always loved science.  There is something absolutely fascinating to me about learning what makes us tick." 

During Wells' sophomore year, he enrolled in a general education course studying radio production which focused on the basics of broadcasting including news writing, production elements, commercial marketing, etc. 

And within a few short weeks he was hooked. 

"I've always known I was a unique combination of right and left brained, and this class just worked for me.  Honestly, I was in love, and it scared me.  I was the kid who had always had his life planned out, and being a journalist was not a part of that plan."  Wells' professors thought he had a knack, and convinced him, along with partner Sheraya Barajas, to enter a state competition in radio news production which required full execution of a radio news piece including concept, writing, and production. “I remember clearly when I asked Kelton and Sheraya to compete in the state competition,” says Professor Troy Hunt. “They were both reticent, but especially Kelton. He couldn’t believe that I wanted him to compete. When we were sitting at the awards assembly his anxiety was palpable. But when their names were called for first place the fear completely disappeared.”  Wells said, "I surprised myself by progressing on to the national competition." 

And they won, two years in a row. 

He waits in line not because the registrar's office is particularly busy, but out of hesitation.  He's had a plan for years, and he's about to pull the plug.  His hands feel clammy as he submits the form that will officially list himself as a journalism major, but a secret sense of relief emerges as he realizes that this may indeed be his calling.  "I found something interesting when I started out in radio: I got a thrill in telling a story that I had never experienced in all the time I'd been preparing for medical school.  And I realized that my dreams of helping people are just as fulfilled as a journalist as they would have been as a doctor.  Journalists tell the story of the world, and to be a part of that is what I strive for.  I want to make a difference in the lives of people." 


Friday, April 15, 2011

Day 11

A photo from high school...


Hahaha. Not gonna lie, I laugh every time I look at this thing.

This, ladies and gentlemen, would be my very first experience with photobooth on a macintosh computer.  :)  Haha.  It was at about 3 in the morning, and we were having much too much fun.  Haha. Love you Crystal and Nicole!  :)

Other pictures I love from high school?  This one here.  Get's me everytime!  It's just too good!

Oh, and this one too.  :)

Contrary to how most people feel, I absolutely LOVED high school. I loved the people, the classes, the teachers, the extra-curricular.  I just loved it.  And I would probably go back and relive all of it without a second thought anytime.  :)

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Day 9

Something you are proud of...

So I have a confession...I fell off the blogger band-wagon because of THIS post.  :/  It's all because the thing I'm going to write about I originally didn't want to, because I felt selfish.  So I just didn't post...and didn't post.... and didn't post.  Well, now I'm posting, so I apologize for the selfishness.  :)

Honestly, I am very proud of being the National Champion in Audio Production for the SkillsUSA organization.  I have found something that I LOVE to do, because it seems to bring all of my talents together into one.  I've changed my major because of this, seriously considered pursuing the world of being on-air talent for a career, and made two of the BEST friends I've ever had.  I love them both.  Thank you for everything.  Love you Troy and Shae!  (Or Sheraya as her birth certificate declares....lol.)

Right after we had just won.  Don't we look happy!?

Friday, March 18, 2011

The Love/Hate Relationship

Here it is 1:30 am, and once again I'm burning the early morning oil to finish some homework.  The culprit this time?  Organic Chemistry.  Oh wait, it's usually the culprit.  ;)  I so totally have a love/hate relationship with this course.  I love it because it's so INTERESTING!  And because I know it's a necessary step toward my life-goals.  However, I hate it because it's SO DANG HARD!!! 

Why so late?  Well, a mixture of being at work late tonight (Thursday's are HELLISH for me schedule wise)(my apologies for the vulgarity, but it denotes truth concerning the situation...lol) and the fact that I could have finished this lab write-up yesterday, but instead decided to play with friends...which was good too.  :)