• This week, my boyfriend and I were arguing. I typically try not to argue with my boyfriend because I feel as though they are pointless. My goal is to love my boyfriend and be supportive, versus arguing. On this day, my boyfriend wanted to play a joke on me in front of his roommate. I 'm a nonsense person, and it’s hard to take jokes. Of course I laugh, however faking that you went to jail is nothing to play with. I was in Hanover baking cupcakes with a girl that is on my floor. He kept calling me on FaceTime, however my phone was on silent. Once I saw that he called me multiple times, I immediately called him back, it had to be an emergency. I called back, and he began to laugh. I overheard his roommate laugh and say tell her. I couldn 't
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My mother just came from surgery, and I wanted to go home so bad! I mean who wouldn 't. My father was supposed to pick me up, however he wasn 't answering the phone, I didn 't have time for that. I wanted someone to pick me up, as soon as they can so I called my aunt. She explained to me that she could pick me up, however it would be late. I didn 't complain, I was still going home so I told her okay. My father finally called me back and told me that he could get me at 5, I took his offer. It 's so funny to me that when you know you messed up something wrong, you try to get it back. My father messed up being with a great person, which is my mom. He wanted another chance, however my mother was extremely hesitate. We get in the car, I noticed that his phone rang. At first, I thought nothing of it. His conversation went silent until I heard him singing. I didn 't know what was going on until I heard him singing. I wanted to ask him was he still on the phone, but I wanted to wait, maybe I was wrong. I looked over and he was still on the phone singing a sexual song. I wanted to ask who it was and why was he doing that, but I continued to listen. I listened to the vocalic of the conversation, I wanted to listen to his tone and the volume of his voice to determine whether it was a lady or a man. Also, I wanted to focus on his kinesics, I wanted to see how focused he was on the conversation and his gestures. So many things were running across my mind. His tone was seductive. I knew he wasn’t talking to a man then, he’s not gay. No man would sing to another man. The volume of his voice was growing lower and lower when he noticed that I was listening to the conversation. His gestures were laughs, smiles, and tapping fingers. I participated in comprehensive listening, I was learning something new, something that was being hidden. I used
My mother just came from surgery, and I wanted to go home so bad! I mean who wouldn 't. My father was supposed to pick me up, however he wasn 't answering the phone, I didn 't have time for that. I wanted someone to pick me up, as soon as they can so I called my aunt. She explained to me that she could pick me up, however it would be late. I didn 't complain, I was still going home so I told her okay. My father finally called me back and told me that he could get me at 5, I took his offer. It 's so funny to me that when you know you messed up something wrong, you try to get it back. My father messed up being with a great person, which is my mom. He wanted another chance, however my mother was extremely hesitate. We get in the car, I noticed that his phone rang. At first, I thought nothing of it. His conversation went silent until I heard him singing. I didn 't know what was going on until I heard him singing. I wanted to ask him was he still on the phone, but I wanted to wait, maybe I was wrong. I looked over and he was still on the phone singing a sexual song. I wanted to ask who it was and why was he doing that, but I continued to listen. I listened to the vocalic of the conversation, I wanted to listen to his tone and the volume of his voice to determine whether it was a lady or a man. Also, I wanted to focus on his kinesics, I wanted to see how focused he was on the conversation and his gestures. So many things were running across my mind. His tone was seductive. I knew he wasn’t talking to a man then, he’s not gay. No man would sing to another man. The volume of his voice was growing lower and lower when he noticed that I was listening to the conversation. His gestures were laughs, smiles, and tapping fingers. I participated in comprehensive listening, I was learning something new, something that was being hidden. I used