P.C.P. Assignment 1

Marjorie Carling is a pregnant lady who is married to Walter Bidlake.
She asks him if he loves her but he doesn't respond, leaving her to be fearful, unloved, and unhappy.
Her personal philosophy is one of rebuilding herself in her body and soul at this point.

Anything I want to talk about

I really like ice cream, but I didn't discover my true passion until a few months ago, when I visited a cold stones for the first time.  See, when you buy regular ice cream, it's pretty much just a paper container filled with the flavor you buy.  But see, when you go to a cold stones or any ice cream shop (I'm gonna say cold stones because that's my favorite), they don't just give you a flavor of ice cream.  The toppings and the time it takes to make you one cup ensures that your ice cream is in the right hands.  If you want to order for two (claiming your friend is in the car but you know it's only for yourself), they will put your finished cup in the freezer. It's honestly the revolution of ice cream and you would be impressed with how they take care of it.

My Dad

For me, my father has always been an important figure in my life.  Coming from a rich family that lost it all to Communism before he was even born, he ended up living a more ironic lifestyle.  For one, living in the Soviet Union gave him the opportunity to not do much.  He worked as an engineer and eventually, he was drafted as a sniper in the Soviet army.  Before I was born, my dad moved here, where the winters weren't as harsh and the summers were harsher.  I was born after my dad lived 12 years in the US, and he still had a very rough understanding of how things worked here.  Eventually I had to go to school and most of the time, my Russian proverbs would come out poorly translated and kids would either make fun of me, or I would end up making fun of the looks they gave me with more Russian proverbs.  All in all, it wasn't the best experience in elementary and middle school.  But around middle school, my dad, who was working in Manhattan Beach, decided to prepare me for where I was about to go... Mira Costa, for my freshman year.  (I was living near Woodland Hills up until halfway through my freshman year). My dad decided to take me and help me get familiarized with american sayings and social etiquette so that I would be able to make more friends in high school, while at the same time, not changing who I was as a person.  We would go watch movies and write down quotes, or even go to my dad's work and listen to his co-workers.  This helped me realize that if I were to be successful in life, I would have to go everywhere for information and work hard at it.

My Personal Philosophy

So...

I, for one, believe life without music is pointless.  I mean music in the sense that anything that makes you happy.  So if there isn't any happiness, you're the one responsible to create that happiness for yourself.  Read a book, go out with a friend.  Be safe.  These are all keys to your happiness and without them, you wouldn't be who you are now.  If there's a dream you have, you have to chase it.  There is no point in thinking that you're gonna do it later.  You have to do it now, before it's too late.