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Years ago, my parents married, and a little while after that my mom got pregnant with me. Likewise, they started looking for a hosue. They looked around, and found one next to a GM car factory. It was a bad neighborhood, but the house was cheap. It was built around 1848, so my mom says. It was a two-story house that was pretty big. It had an attached porch, kind of like a hallway, with the second door going into the dining room. To the right was the living room. In the back was the kitchen, with a hallway and a bathroom to the right of that. There was also a playroom on the first floor. The second floor was kind of cool- thats where my bedroom, my parents bedroom, the guest bedroom and a bathroom were. The cool thing was that there was a hole in my closet, in the shape of a square, with a frame around it. The hole went in my parents bedroom, but they had their dresser butted up against it. They had a closet, and it was kind of like a little hallway, you could walk in it. If you went in it, there was a second door, and that door went to the guest bedroom. Playing hide and seek was awesome because, you should start at my bedroom, go into my closet, push my parents dresser out of the way and climb through the hole in the closet, walk to their closet, go through that end wind up in the guest bedroom. The other kids could never find me! Now, my dad rents the house out to another family. I sometimes wonder if the kids who live there do the same thing.
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Blair Mishleau ASL III ASL III Chapter 14 Video: When I little, maybe three, my mom went to college to learn to be a teacher. I was usually a good boy, but I got sick of her always studying (read book). Always, studying. She would spread out all of her books on the dining room (eat room) table and study all night. One time when I was 4, I got chicken pox. It was horrible. For a whole week- M, T, W, Th, F, S, Sun, I couldnt stop itching. But I was happy! For a week, I had my mom all to myself. She stayed home from work, and cared for me. She didnt do homework, she didnt sit behind a bunch of books, she just played with me. We did things like play board games, watch movies, build forts and everything else a little kid likes to do. I kept itching myself, so she gave me Calamine lotion. By Friday, though, I was feeling better, and my spots were going away. On Friday, I had to beg my mom to stay home from work, but she said that it was the last time, and that on Monday she was going back to work. I didnt want that- so I got mischievous. I found a red marker and gave myself more red spots. I ran up to my mom, hardly able to hide my smile, and said look, Im sick again! She couldnt stop laughing. I didnt understand. She told me that red marker wasnt quite the same as chicken pox. She asked why I wanted to stay sick, and I told her that I wanted time with her. We set up a new policy- every night, if I was good, I would get half an hour, sometimes more, to play with my mom. I was <b>...</b>
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As a pre-teen, I found American Sign Language (ASL), to be a neat thing that my peers didn’t know. I was generally a fan of anything my peers didn’t know, as I was a dejected kid with few friends. I found the language to be a fun outlet for myself, and I took a few very short courses on it in the summers when I was in middle school.

Fast-forward several years, when I was beginning college. While searching for a minor, I realized that Columbia offered had a good ASL-English interpretation program. I started with my first class, Deaf Culture, and fell in love with the language.

This time, it wasn’t just to know something my peers don’t (while that’s still pretty neat), but rather a love for learning a new language that was both complex and underrepresented.

I just returned from a cool deaf event hosted at a pizza place, and I am surprised by how much my signing has improved in the last year.

Last summer I took ASL I, and struggled to talk about simple matters such as where I grew up, what my name was and my favorite color. Now I can (still with some difficulty) talk about more complex matters such as why I chose to double major.

While minoring in a language has been very challenging, and I certainly cannot assume an easy A from any of the classes in that department, I am happy I chose the path I did.

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