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Student Completion
Date -3 A.M. Night Before
-Study Hall Day Of (oops)
-Sick Day Week Before
One Direction Infection An Epidemic Worth Catching
By: Shawna Newman
Column Page 6
January 2013
During Nebraska’s sub-zero winter months, it seems the only avail-
able activity aside from building immunity to hypothermia is to pick
up a case of the latest pandemic. Normal Ne-
braskans dread the common list of contagions,
influenza A, influenza B, bubonic plague, what-
ever the case may be. I, on the other hand, have
caught a much more severe disease. After a quick
trip to selfdiagnosis.com it appears that I’ve come
down with an incurable case of One Direction In-
fection.
Time out. For those not aware of who or what
One Direction is, I’ll provide a brief, well, briefing.
One Direction is a boy band, 4/5 British, 1/5 Irish.
It, of course, contains five males nothing short of
perfection, Zayn, Harry, Niall, Liam, and Louis. All
five auditioned on the X-factor and were thrown
together into a group by Simon Cowell, and thus
the birth of One Direction. Time in.
Believe it or not, being a Directioner (name of
One Direction fans) has its disadvantages. Crazy,
right? One Direction infection is exactly that, a disease.
Not only a disease, but an addiction, one that spreads rapidly. On mul-
tiple occasions I’ve been asked how it’s possible I’d never heard the
song “Thrift Shop.” That statement is usually accompanied with a
shocked and disgusted look. That particular look most commonly stays
in place while I explain that the only thing I’ve listened to for the last
month is One Direction’s new album.
Text messages from friends fill my phone, each issuing their irri
tation towards my One
Direction Pinterest board which now has
over 100 pins. All these little things mean nothing to me. That was
until my facebook profile became cluttered with vicious and hurtful
attacks directed at the group. “One Direction has
12 letters, so does Awfullllllll. Coincidence?
I think not.” That one caused tears.
Negatives aside, holding a deep and mod-
erately creepy love for this European boy band
phenomenon comes with a side of useful and
positive. If I ever find myself face to face with a
pack of ten-year-old girls, we’ll have no prob-
lem finding a conversation. When people ask
why I don’t have a boyfriend, instead of being
insulted and emotionally unprepared, I can an-
swer with, “Because I don’t need a boyfriend.
What I NEED is a backstage pass to meet my
husband.” Some may find it odd that I’ve fallen
truly, madly, and deeply in love with these
five random males, especially given the cir-
cumstance that I’m aware they do not, nor
will they ever have any knowledge of my ex-
istence. I find nothing wrong with it. I prefer to
view myself as a One Direction martyr, destined to a life of harassment
from my peers simply because I’ve become far too infatuated with a
hair flipping, skinny jean wearing, foreign musical group.
The torment is a small price to pay. When asked how I can even
tolerate One Direction without needing reconstructive ear surgery, I
don’t think of the song lyrics and the meaning they don’t have. I don’t
think of cheesy music videos strictly revolving around acting like a
child on a sugar high. No, for me, it’s all about the accents.
National History Day
Deadline Thursday, January 24th
This Week In History January 28th 1547-King Henry VIII (of England) died leaving the throne to his 9-year-old son, Edward VI January 29th 1995– The San Francisco 49ers became the first team in the NFL to claim five Super Bowl Titles January 30th 1969-The Beatles gave their last public performance (on a London recording studio rooftop) January 31st 1893– “Coca-Cola” trademark was first registered in the United States Patent Office February 1st 1919– First “Miss America” was crowned in New York City
Sports News Page 5
December 2012
Falcons Command the Sky Freeman racks up points, Johnson racks up injuries
By: Shawna Newman
The Johnson Brock girls lost to Freeman in
Falcon territory on December 7th, 47-17. The
game was their fifth in a nine day stretch.
“During this stretch we have had some unfor-
tunate injuries, and other circumstances to place
multiple stresses on us mentally and physically,”
head coach DeeAnn Richardson said.
The Falcons got off to a quick start, scoring
two points in a transition off the tip. Immedi-
ately J-B ran into turnover trouble when they
lost the ball their first two possessions up the
court. Halfway through the first quarter, junior
Nicole Carbajal was sidelined with an ankle
injury, leaving Johnson with two posts, and a
height disadvantage.
A scoreless 2nd quarter for the Eagles allowed
the Falcons a 19 point lead at the half. “We were
scared, nobody was there to play,” senior Syd-
ney Lavigne said. “We left our game faces in
Johnson.” Sydney got a hand on 6 rebounds during
the game, coming in second to junior Erin Boh-
ling’s 7. In the middle of the third, Sydney suf-
fered a possible MCL tear and was out for the re-
mainder of the game.
Johnson’s defensive switch from a man, to a 3-
2 zone held Freeman to making 17 of their 54 field
goal attempts. However; the Eagles struggled on
the offensive side where their 30 plus turnovers
compared to Freemans 6 resulted in low scoring.
“I think other teams are just more disciplined
than us,” junior Nicole Carbajal said, “We need to
be smarter with the ball.”
The five day break in store for the Eagles be-
fore they take on Tri County at home, will allow
for plenty of time to refocus on fundamentals.
“Hopefully this break will give us the needed time
to heal,” Coach Richardson said, “and begin to
work on fixing our weaknesses.”
Thursday, Janu-ary 3
At Falls City
Public
JV girls start at 4:15 p.m.
That Eagle Boy is..
Cody Kreifels
Johnson
Takes On Tri County Lady Eagles limit turnovers to soar
above Trojans
Girls JV: 22-11
Girls Varsity: 32-17
Lead Scorers: Tori Rowe-14 pts. Sydney LaVigne-8 Lead Rebounder: Erin Bohling-6 Reb. Lead Steals: Tori Rowe-5 Stls.
Column
Highway Hazard Knows Where Blame Lies
Page 7 November 2012
The only thing more horrifying than being irony’s poster
child, is realizing that unknowingly I deny it daily in a hypo-
critical fashion. I, the daughter of J-B’s driver’s education
teacher, constantly feel the need to criticize the occupants of
the 15 mile stretch of road I frequently travel; which would
be perfectly acceptable, if not for the fact that the greatest
risk of Highway 136 is me.
Take an easily distracted, recently turned 16
year old female, a mix CD that can only be de-
scribed as impossible to NOT dance to, and a
license to freedom. Alright, technically freedom
as defined by the state of Nebraska. Six in the
morning to midnight, with a maximum of one
passenger who is not a family member, but
more or less-freedom. Combine these concepts
behind the wheel of rusted out, accident prone,
Chevy S10, and we’ve got a lawsuit on our
hands.
“How stupid do you have to be to drive a
vehicle!?” I’ll yell at the driver of the blue Volvo speeding
past me driving 6 miles over the speed limit. Simultaneously
I switch off my blinker that has been flashing since my last
left turn, 10 miles ago. Do as I say, not as I do. I, along with
every other teenage driver on the road, have unrightfully
been dubbed as dangerously reckless. The culprits? Take a
seat, and prepare for this shocking revelation, because the
blame lies in over-protective parents.
Parents brag for hours on end about the advanced achieve-
ments their child so effortlessly accomplishes. Prestigious
certificates and awards decorate the walls of my home more
than paint; however, the second I jam the key into the igni-
tion, my mother develops some form of amnesia and seems
to think I have the common sense of a two year old taking a
quick joy ride down the freeway on my tricycle. Despite
flaunting my impressive array of vehicle lingo (consisting of
PRNDL, wiper thingies, hood popper, and the makeup mir-
ror), she still doubts my driving abilities.
I may not be the most skilled driver who
cruises into the DMV, and my road rage could
possibly be considered border-line harassment,
but really, come on, I passed drivers ed. Who
cares that it took around three tries, I walked
away with a learners permit.
“Now remember Shawna, when you’re
driving in Nebraska City, there will be stop
lights. If it’s red, you will have to stop,” she
calmly explains to me. Judging by her tone, she
might as well have said, why no Shawna, you
may not join the circus as the world’s most tattooed woman.
I thank her kindly for the newfound knowledge she’s just
bestowed upon me, and as I’m about out the door, I turn and
ask, “Wait, I drive on the left side of the road, right?”
President
Romney-136 Obama-106
Johnson-3 Terry-5
Senate
Fischer-83
Kerry-74
Legislature
Watermeier-83 Joy-34
Congress
Smith-79
Sullivan-39
Actual Results: Obama, Fischer, Watermeier, Smith