teisha leshea
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I Saw What You Wrote
I remember the day so clearly; I was twenty-five, going to vocational school to study medical billing and coding and trying to kickstart the career for the rest of my life. As the year came to a close, I ended up on the Dean's List with a 3.87 GPA. I was ready and willing to put my best foot forward to jump-start my career. During the process, I noticed that some of my classmates were getting job leads, and I was not so; I decided to march up to that office and give job placement a piece of my mind. To make a long story short, the job placement employee stated I was "overly authentic," which means that I'm just too real for people and needed to tone it down.
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Humans
I Fallen And I Can't Get Up
Looking back, I enjoyed my time in middle school. Grades sixth through eighth is a time for growth, puberty, and having a crush or two. Puppy-love hit me like a ton of bricks in the sixth grade until this day, and I don't regret it one bit. For security purposes, we'll name him "James," James was considered the popular guy in school in the sixth grade, and being labeled popular brought so much power and exposure. Like most young girls, I fell into the trap of following the flock. I've always been private with my crushes. I never bragged about who I liked because, frankly, I didn't trust anyone withholding my secret. I just professed my love by scribbling in my notebook along with my jar full of hope, hoping that one day he would eventually like me back.
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Confessions
Hear My Chest, It's What I feel.
If you're around me long enough, you will realize that my fashion is very simplistic. Leggings or sweats with a graphic tee. I get asked why I enjoy graphic tees so much, and my response has always been, "it's an extension of my personality." I love a good corny joke, a catch-phrase, or a simple shirt that expresses my black pride. As I sit back and go through my wardrobe, I must admit that I have a problem, and I need to add variety to my closet. I thought my desire for these shirts just meant that I'm a shy and socially awkward person. The science of being an introvert is easy. If I feel a sense of comfort around you, then I will open up, or if I don't feel a sense of comfort, then I will shut down and be an observer. For the past two years, I've been more intentional with my interaction with people.
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Styled
Review: Starbucks’ Strawberry Funnel Cake Frappuccino
When I first heard Starbucks' new Strawberry Funnel Cake Frappuccino, I knew I had to try it for myself. I love ice coffee/blended coffee, so when Starbucks introduces something new, it's a must that I get my hands on it to try it for myself. Combining strawberries, cake, and coffee in one delectable drink made my tastebuds jump for joy. Starbucks has never failed me, so on this particular day, I couldn't decide if I wanted a Grande or Venti. After seconds of contemplation, I decided on the Venti. I eagerly swiped my card, told the barista my name (in which she spelled right, by the way), and stood to the side patiently waiting for my order. I decided to discuss presentation, taste, texture, and overall rating for this review, which is why you're here, right?
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Feast
These Hands
It wasn't until now I realized that I'd taken advantage of my hands. The essential extremities to every human are our hands. For the last couple of months, I've been thinking about my purpose. The things I once was able to do I can no longer do or be anymore. Will I ever feel 100%? Will I ever do all of the things that I love in this lifetime?
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Poets
The Shirt I'll Never Wear
If you're a Netflix junky like me, you'll casually go to the section that previews new movies and shows to add them to your "Watch Later" list. One show that I was excited to watch was Worn Stories; it's a limited series that focuses on our emotional attachment to specific items of clothes. From sweaters, hats, ties, and even jockstraps, people talk about why that item means and the emotional impact. It amazed me how much we idolize the things that we have. We've all become hoarders in our own right, which is why most American's want bigger and better to fit everything inside. Some of the items we possess bring nostalgia.
By teisha leshea3 years ago in Families