Tag Archives: Katelyn The Journalist

Snowfall…..I Miss You

I was never one to complain about the cold, I actually enjoy it, given the right circumstances. As a child raised in a Connecticut suburb, I learned to love the snow. At age 7 I would look out the living … Continue reading

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Cue Sticks

Growing up I was surrounded by stray billiards equipment. However, a table was nowhere to be found, and my family definitely couldn’t afford one, so my skills were never developed. Thankfully I made it to college, where every residence hall … Continue reading

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Roadblocks

While the obstacles before us may seem never ending, like a trail of things we can’t walk past, remembering to look up will ease your personal struggle. Whatever it is your going after, just remember to look up. It’s an … Continue reading

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A Frown For No Charlie Brown

Peanuts mean comic strip characters to me. The TV specials also come to mind, but their original debut was without movement, complimented by speech bubbles. After December 2014 I was trapped by a terrible first world problem. My day to … Continue reading

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Seagulls: Away From the Beach

Seagulls aren’t appreciated for anything more than being those pesky birds that devour stray fries from McDonald’s parking lots. Despite being more than a disposable piece of everyday life, seagulls don’t get any spotlight away from the beach. Seagulls aren’t … Continue reading

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The Transfer 15

Pizza was the main component of this semester’s college diet. As a transfer student my first time in a dorm, and enjoying a wonderful meal plan, didn’t take place until junior year. Two and half years of community college, which … Continue reading

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Closing Doors

The floor was always clean, as defined by a young adult. A pile of magazines lies in the corner near the bed, but the rest of the area is fine. One bed, whose occupant now resides in the room next … Continue reading

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