I believe that technology has gone too far. It has made our generation lazy and gives our generation a bad name/reputation. Today technology can do so much. You can program your DVR from your phone, close the garage door all with your phone. We can get netflix and Internet on cell phones. Web Chat. Watch YouTube videos. The list goes on and on.
Now days, its all about texting and talking on phones. It annoys me that now days everyone is always texting, playing video games, and talking on phones. What happened to the days where kids and teenagers would go out and do stuff. Go play in the dirt/mud, ride bikes. Now everyone stays indoors and plays with their phones, playing on their Xbox/PS3/Wii etc. Its absolutely ridicules how much technology has progressed.
I mean its amazing how we went from absolutely no technology to the stuff we have now. But I think they've taken it too far now.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
What if Transformers were real?
If Transformers were real, the world would be epic. There would be random cars getting up and walking, fighting, basically destroying stuff. If the allspark was real, there would be all these pieces of technology that will just randomly start transforming
Monday, January 10, 2011
Janurary 8, 2011
My thoughts about this tragedy that happened on Saturday, the 8th, I think it was wrong for him to shoot all those people. They did nothing to him. He had no legitiment reason to do this. Just a couple months ago, in May '10, I was talking to Gabby Giffords. I had met her on a school feild trip to Washington DC. Its hard to believe that just a cpuple months ago, I was standing next to her, talking with her and now this tragedy has struck.
I also hate to think about that 9 year old girl. She had just gotten into student council at her school. She was born on a tragedy, and died on a tragedy.
I was sad to hear about the man in his 70s who sheilded his wife. He was with her for most of his life. They were friends as kids. People who have spent most of their lives together are now apart.
I also hate to think about that 9 year old girl. She had just gotten into student council at her school. She was born on a tragedy, and died on a tragedy.
I was sad to hear about the man in his 70s who sheilded his wife. He was with her for most of his life. They were friends as kids. People who have spent most of their lives together are now apart.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Gay Rights
I personally feel very strongly about gay rights.
In my opinion, even gay people have the same rights as any one else does. They shouldnt be treated any differently just because of their preffrences. I know how it is to be rejected because of that.
It bugs me when someone says they hate gay guys just because they think its disgusting. But they like lesbian girls because they think its "hot". Its all the same and they fail to realize that. Gender doesnt change anything. I say I know how this feels, because Im one of the many that lives that life. The only difference between me and them, Im bisexual. And I still get discriminated. I think its wrong for people to treat others differently just because their different. Just because their different, doesnt mean they should be treated any differently than anyone else. With Gay Rights these days, its just like the slavery times in 1619+. They get treated horribly, just like the slaves were. Now the gay people arent like slaves, but their treated just as bad, and I hate it.
I feel very strongly on this subject.
In my opinion, even gay people have the same rights as any one else does. They shouldnt be treated any differently just because of their preffrences. I know how it is to be rejected because of that.
It bugs me when someone says they hate gay guys just because they think its disgusting. But they like lesbian girls because they think its "hot". Its all the same and they fail to realize that. Gender doesnt change anything. I say I know how this feels, because Im one of the many that lives that life. The only difference between me and them, Im bisexual. And I still get discriminated. I think its wrong for people to treat others differently just because their different. Just because their different, doesnt mean they should be treated any differently than anyone else. With Gay Rights these days, its just like the slavery times in 1619+. They get treated horribly, just like the slaves were. Now the gay people arent like slaves, but their treated just as bad, and I hate it.
I feel very strongly on this subject.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Confrontation.
Confrontation.
By: Otep
By: Otep
I chose this song because I really like this song and Otep is one of my favorite bands. The lead singer Otep Shamaya is pretty much my idol. The song Confrontation is basically saying don't be silent. In the very beginning it says: "Don't be silent. Fight." Meaning, when your getting picked on or have something to say, don't be silent, speak up and speak out. Fight back. This song really kinda spoke to me because I used to get picked on alot.
After listening to it, I realized I shouldn't just sit there and take it all, I should do something about it. Or when I had something to say, I should speak up and just say it.
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Lyrics:
[intoduction]
Dont. Be.... Silent, FIGHT!!!!
[verse 1]
Heres your introduction to destruction
and the hate sustaining me.
Are we safer or in danger?
Drowning in atrocities?
Riot gear, slaves are here.
Corpses piling high.
It's the rich mans war.
But its the poor that fight.
More capitalist crimes.
More enemies than allies.
No WMD's, who gives a F*** if they die?
Just kill em' all, watch them fall.
Skin the world with their lies.
It's a rich mans war.
But its the poor that fight.
[chorus]
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
They dont know, what they started.
CONFRONTATION!
[verse 2]
My religion of resistance.
Challenging everything.
Radicals and dissidents of creativity.
We are the children of the seige you hide.
In this rich mans war.
Where the poor just die.
More deception and greed.
More wars and diesease.
More lies from the hive mind that seek to deceive.
A week nation of need.
Like silent theives in the night.
Its a rich mans war.
But its the poor that fight.
[chorus]
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
They dont know, what they started.
CONFRONTATION!
[bridge]
This is my, battle cry.
Defy the lies of the tyrant race.
With a fist in the air and a finger in their face.
Defy the tyrants!
Dont be silent!
Defy the tyrants!
Dont be silent!
Defy the tyrants!
Dont be silent!
Defy the tyrants!
Dont be silent!
[chorus]
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
Stand up.
Speak out.
Strike back.
They dont know, what they started.
CONFRONTATION!
[outro]
Theres no way they can stop us now.
So let them try.
We fight or we die.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
South Africa Part 1
South Africa Part 1
Apartheid: An official policy of racial segregation formerly practiced in the Republic of South Africa, involving political, legal, and economic discrimination against nonwhites.
Nelson Mandela: The president of South Africa.
Apartheid: An official policy of racial segregation formerly practiced in the Republic of South Africa, involving political, legal, and economic discrimination against nonwhites.
Nelson Mandela: The president of South Africa.
Cold Weather
Cold weather, I absolutely hate it.
It makes me get sick. All the time. The cold weather isnt that great in my opinion. I really dislike it when its already cold and there wind and or rain. I get sick easily already and the cold makes it easier.
It makes me get sick. All the time. The cold weather isnt that great in my opinion. I really dislike it when its already cold and there wind and or rain. I get sick easily already and the cold makes it easier.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Suspense
Suspense:
Suspense, its something we all feel at some point in time. I have many times.
For an example: When I read books, I get suspense on what will happen next. I keep reading till I figure out what will happen. It makes me so stressed.
Suspense, its something we all feel at some point in time. I have many times.
For an example: When I read books, I get suspense on what will happen next. I keep reading till I figure out what will happen. It makes me so stressed.
Does Combat Build Character?
Question Number 9: Does Combat Build Character?
•I think combat can build character because it can completely change you. You can go into combat scared and nervous and come back out a completely different person. You might not be afraid anymore, yoi can be preparred for the next battle. Preparred and Ready. It can change personality, your way of thinking. Almost everything aside from personality.
•I think combat can build character because it can completely change you. You can go into combat scared and nervous and come back out a completely different person. You might not be afraid anymore, yoi can be preparred for the next battle. Preparred and Ready. It can change personality, your way of thinking. Almost everything aside from personality.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Beautiful & Cruel
♥Beautiful & Cruel:
Esperanza, the ugly daughter. So she says. Nobody comes for her. Nenny always says she wont wait her whole life for a husband to come her way. Minerva's sister left her mother's house by having a baby. Nenny doesnt want to go that way either though. Nenny has pretty eyes. Its easy to talk if your pretty says Esperanza. Mopther says when Esperanza gets older that her dusty hair will settle and her blouse will learn to stay clean. She doesnt want to grow up tame like everyone else does.
Esperanza, the ugly daughter. So she says. Nobody comes for her. Nenny always says she wont wait her whole life for a husband to come her way. Minerva's sister left her mother's house by having a baby. Nenny doesnt want to go that way either though. Nenny has pretty eyes. Its easy to talk if your pretty says Esperanza. Mopther says when Esperanza gets older that her dusty hair will settle and her blouse will learn to stay clean. She doesnt want to grow up tame like everyone else does.
Bums In The Attic
Bums In The Attic:
Papa at a big house on the hill with a garden. Esperanza wants a house just like it. On Sunadays they would go when it was his day off. Esperanza doesnt go anymore for she is ashamed. All of them staring out the window like the hungry, wanting what the cant have. "When we win the lottery..." Mama says. One day she will have a house of her own and when bums come asking if they could sleep there she will ask them to stay and let them sleep in the attic because she knows what its like not having a home.
Papa at a big house on the hill with a garden. Esperanza wants a house just like it. On Sunadays they would go when it was his day off. Esperanza doesnt go anymore for she is ashamed. All of them staring out the window like the hungry, wanting what the cant have. "When we win the lottery..." Mama says. One day she will have a house of her own and when bums come asking if they could sleep there she will ask them to stay and let them sleep in the attic because she knows what its like not having a home.
Minerva writes poems.
Minerva Writes Poems:
Minerva is a young woman just a little bit older than Esperanza. And already she has two kids. Her husband leaves and comes back. Leaves and comes back. Leaves and comes back. Over and over again. Her mother raised her kids alone and so will Minerva. Her husband keeps leaving and coming back until she says enough is enough. All his item, clothes, shoes, everything is out the window and the doors are locked. The night he comes back he sends a rock through the window then he is sorry and she lets him back. She writes poems and folds them up into small squares and holds them in her hand for a long time. Sometimes she lets Esperanza read her poems and Esperanza lets her read her own poems.
Minerva is a young woman just a little bit older than Esperanza. And already she has two kids. Her husband leaves and comes back. Leaves and comes back. Leaves and comes back. Over and over again. Her mother raised her kids alone and so will Minerva. Her husband keeps leaving and coming back until she says enough is enough. All his item, clothes, shoes, everything is out the window and the doors are locked. The night he comes back he sends a rock through the window then he is sorry and she lets him back. She writes poems and folds them up into small squares and holds them in her hand for a long time. Sometimes she lets Esperanza read her poems and Esperanza lets her read her own poems.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Sally
Sally:
Sally is a girl that everyone thinks is beautiful. With eyes like egypt and nylons the color of smoke. Her hair is black like a ravens feather. Everyone seems to like her. Esperanza wants to be like her. She wants to get shoes and nylons just like Sally.
Sally is a girl that everyone thinks is beautiful. With eyes like egypt and nylons the color of smoke. Her hair is black like a ravens feather. Everyone seems to like her. Esperanza wants to be like her. She wants to get shoes and nylons just like Sally.
Rafaela Who Drinks Coconut & Papaya Juice on Tuesdays
Rafaela Who Drinks Coconut & Papaya Juice on Tuesdays:
Rafaela is a woman whose husband always lockher in the house for fearthat if he doesnt she will run away because she was too beautiful to look at. She always sat in the window upstairs withhalf her body hanging out and elbows leaning against the edge, day-dreaming. Sometimes she would ask the children if she gave them a dollar, would they go get her something. She always asked for coconut juice or papaya juice.
Rafaela is a woman whose husband always lockher in the house for fearthat if he doesnt she will run away because she was too beautiful to look at. She always sat in the window upstairs withhalf her body hanging out and elbows leaning against the edge, day-dreaming. Sometimes she would ask the children if she gave them a dollar, would they go get her something. She always asked for coconut juice or papaya juice.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Four Skinny Trees & No Speak English
☼Four Skinny Trees:
Esperanza has four skinny tree's outside her bedroom window. The trees are like their own people. Own personal beings. She admires them for the most part and Nenny just sleeps and doesnt appreciate them.
"Their strength is a secret. They send ferocious roots beneath the ground. They grow up and grow down and grab the earth between thei hairy toes and bite the sky with their violent teeth and never quit their anger. This is how they keep.
Let oneforget his reason for being, they'd all droop like tulips ina glass,each with their armsaround the other..."
○No Speak English:
Mamacita, the wife of the man across the street from Esperanza. The man worked from early in the morning to late at night. Everyday. He worked to pay for Mamacita to come to this new country. To the United States. A yellow taxi pulled up in front of the house across the street and the man pulled, the taxi cab driver pushed. Push, Pull, Push, Pull. Until shewasout of the cab. Mamacita and the baby boy had finally arrived. The man carried all her suitcases and things into the house and Mamacita carried the baby boy into the house. After shemoved in, noone seemed toseemuch of her. They say its because she's afraid to speak english, others say its because shes too fat. Others say its becauseshe cant go up and down the stairs. Whatever her reasons were, she wouldntcomedown the stairs. No one saw her. She sits in the windowall day playing the spanish radio and would sing homesicksongs about her homecountry. The man would get angry becauseof how homesick she was.
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