Emily Newsome:  

CLASS OF 1994
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Satellite beach, FL
Orlando, FL
Melbourne, FL

Emily's Story

I wanted to be a film maker starting when I was in the sixth grade and most of my electives were about performing arts. The drama classes were fun but nowhere near what my old school supposedly offers today. I went to Brevard Community college, got my AA, went ot Valencia community college for their film production technology AS and I'm still wondering how they lost my file for me to graduate. Anyway, the rest of my time I have either been working or taking classes to finish my BA. The university I attend doesn't give financial aid to people over 26 if they're over 150 credit hours usually and being older than 26 and having 150 credit hours is normal so... I end up juggling my finances around finishing my education. I'm glad that I went back to finish my degree but I wish my university was better instead of double charging, cancelling programs, raising tuition and rejecting federally approved financial aid. It's bad enough that I've been attending a university from 1997 that's ether called "U Can't Finish" or "Under Construction Forever." And the student newspaper always trots out some insipid article by some newbie kid journalist in denial who write about how "U Can't Finish" etc just aren't true boo hoo and the people who propagate such nicknames are bad, bad people when honestly, I've seen other students older than me get treated worse. So, no, the UCF alumni association will never get a donation or a civilized response from me. However, the school I did have my heart set upon all those years ago, NCSA turns out to be even shabbier and a money pit from what some of their students told me. So, I'm glad I attended both Brevard Community College and Valencia Community College but the way UCF is going, eliminating programs I'm scared that my degree program might be a waste of my time if they get rid of it. I would like to go to grad school. I do creative writing, mostly rough drafts of novels and screenplays. I used to write poetry but I outgrew all that teen angst. There's no sincere acting jobs where I live and I'm either too tired or busy working to start a theater company. Plus, I'm not near a big city into arts, just a medium one where people are stuck in traffic and nobody wants to spend their money on local theater groups. I do find ways to travel and see films. I got into going to film fests but usually not for the big parties. I'm actually there to see films. When I finish a script and can get enough money I'll produce my own film but I usually end up being the production assistant on other productions. I've got a profile on IMDB. There's also my artwork like my paintings and I also got into sculpture. Sculpture is great: take any material and any theme and you eventually have a sculpture. It's very conceptual and tangible simutaneously. So far I'm not married but I've been settled down for a few years. I have one cat but I also feed outdoor cats because I think they deserve a little kindness in the world. And one adopted me so who am I to argue with a cat. No kids because I can't afford them right now and then I'll be too old when I can afford them. I hate it when people ask me why I'm this old but don't have kids and it's honestly, I'm scrambling to finish my degree and be a financially functional adult. And you kind of need another person. That kind of helps scientifically. So, yes, I would love to have kids but I would also love to have a nice house, low bills, a sportscar that runs on compost or solar power and everything I write or create getting me a paycheck but until all that happens I'm just happy I've got my b.f. and my cats, my family, my art, my archive of stuff and that I'm working and going to school. I'm not homeless or foreclosed on, not on welfare, not in a third world country and not a victim of a natural disaster. And I only have one credit card that I know of. I took time off from school wo...Expand for more
rking hard to clear off all debt incurred when an ex-boyfriend stole my identity. All my debts are paid of, I've learned many lessons and gotten rid of a lot of dysfunctional people in my life. Now, I'm doing great by comparison. My life is pretty good considering I surround myself with people who are good to me, I have all my needs met and I'm focused on my goals. I hope everyone is lucky as I am but the Universe is weird like that. I've put in a lot of effort to be this happy and fortunate as I am today. I'm not sure if I would attend a high school reunion. Maybe I would because I liked knowing half the school. I did end up losing a group of friends I was really close to. It's because one of them stole items from my family and her girlfriend stole information about me to give to a guy she was friends with. This guy ended up stalking me all throughout high school up until we graduated from high school but 15 years later he's still tried to make contact. It's great now that I know what a restraining order is. When I told them to stop helping the guy stalk me and to return the stolen stuff these supposed friends refused to have anything to do with me. They really had no idea when not to cross certain lines. The one friend who worked in the office had all this information on me. This guy she was friends with was harassing other girls and he decided to ask me out. I wasn't interested plus I was dating someone else anyway. Dating 2 guys seemed low to me and I was offended that a supposed friend would suggest that. Out of spite, she gave her friend my address, phone number, birth date and more. Next thing I know, this guy is calling my house, sending me letters and birthday cards and I'm telling him to go away the whole time. Finally, the girl that I thought I could trust gets her girlfriend in on this. I was friends with both girls, not judging them at all. The girlfriend is over at my house in my swimming pool. The guy shows up at my house, opens the screen door, shoves my little sister out of the way and runs through my house looking for me. The friend that I had invited over smugly tells me she invited him over to drop off something. I was too shocked to realize that I had every right to call the police on him. Especially when I found out he shoved my sister who was just a kid then. About maybe a year later the friend's girlfriend came over and stole a bunch of stuff from me including some of my clothes and my dad's clothes. By the time we found out, the police said they couldn't do anything. I complained to the friend about what her girlfriend did and that whole clique of people I mostly associated with sided with the person who stole from me, telling me I had to date who ever they told me to date like I'm not entitled to be my own person or have any rights. They refused to talk to me and I realized that I knew better people than that at school. Which is why getting to know more people during my Senior year was great: people I casually associated with through classes in years previous since moving to Florida became people I could really talk to and get to know during the last few months before we graduated. By stepping out of a small group and making the effort to just listen to all these other cool people I went to school with I realized that most people are really cool but we'll never know that if we don't take the time to hang out with them. It's an important lesson that I've carried with me in life. So, I didn't care if I was the most this or the most that but I am glad that I was honest to myself and that I had fun spending time just talking to people getting to know them better. I think I ended up knowing about half the school by the time I graduated. So, with a body guard and a lawyer armed with 2 or 3 restraining orders I might go to a high school reunion because 90% of people at school were cool and fun to know.
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