Thursday, October 9, 2014
Everyone else is an alien
If I woke up the next day after finding out that everyone else in the world was an alien but me- I honestly wouldn't mind too much. If Ive gone my whole life with them being aliens then everything would go on just as it had before. It might seem a bit repugnant and overwhelming at first but it doesn't matter that they're alien, because they're still my friends, family, etc. I would still love and cherish them. So many people tend to immediately freak out and assume somethings bad just because they don't understand it. Maybe it's just because they're not used to it (which can be understandable). Whatever the reason, Im not going to be one to judge them so quickly. And technically if everyone one else on earth was an "alien" but me... then wouldn't I just be the alien?? I know I might feel lonely at times being the only human, but I will still continue to live my life and fulfill my plans. Although this would affect me emotionally or mentally, it's not the end of the world; just the beginning of a new one.
Thursday, October 2, 2014
A Piñatas point of view
4:00-They still don't know
4:30-I am put into position
4:45-The children have gathered and I can see the anxiety in their eyes. (If I could smile, I would have the most evilest of smiles.)
4:50-They have begun to beat me as I am raised and lowered; harshly swung to and fro. I am in anguish but I know the pain will all be worth it in the end.
5:00-I open. Cheers turn into disappointment. The happiness is drained from the children's face.
5:01- Dumbfounded, the adults begin to panic as the children wine, complain, and question the perplexing absence of sweets.
I have avenged my dear old friend and I hope that my sacrifice will not be forgotten. That it would be cherished as the day we, piñatas, stood up for ourselves. We shall no longer be taken advantage of and used for childish game. I recognize that I will not make it, but I do not regret my actions to keep the human from their victory.
Hello my dear old friend.
Thursday, September 25, 2014
Spartan, Viking, Knight, or Roman Solider?
If I had to chose to be one of these four, I might choose to be a knight. I feel that this is a good choice because as a knight I could go on epic journeys and quests. Knights live honorable and courageous lives with integrity- fearlessly facing any challenge placed in front of them. I think that I could be a good knight as well because I bear these knightly characteristics, and I would most likely enjoy most of the dangerous activities knights must encounter daily. Although I considered being a spartan because of how impressive their military and interesting their culture was, I realized how rough their lives were even as infants. As a knight I would've been raised in the court of the lord, exposed to the ideals of chivalry. Again, I believe being a knight would be a better choice because of how fitting a knight's lifestyle is for me. However, I do still find that being a spartan would be absolutely insane and just really cool.
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Write This Story
Tulip started down a grassy path into the dark forest. It was a sound night as she walked to the crunch of leaves and waking crickets. She finally came to the place where all this trouble began. She was sure this was where he disappeared- or maybe he never left. All that visibly remained was a shallow, empty hole. Tulip thought to herself for a moment, when suddenly she heard a faint thump. Startled, she quickly looked in every which way, hoping to see the answer. She saw nothing. Tulip cautiously turned back around to continue her investigation, keeping a vigilant eye to her surroundings. Flashbacks ran through her mind of the few but mysterious encounters she had with the boy. Tom, was his name. "What could even be kept in here?!", she thought. Anxiously, she tried so desperately to remember any little detail that could help her understand. Then, again, she heard a thump.
Friday, September 12, 2014
What kitchen item would I be?
I would be a coffee machine. I love coffee and a coffee machine isn't used as harshly as other kitchen items might be. As a coffee machine I would rarely be ignored and could wake up to the taste of coffee almost every morning and throughout the day. Coffee makes people happy, starts their day, allows people to connect with each other and etc. So I would technically be providing that for them because you cant really have coffee without a coffee machine.
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Gardening (kind of) Thing!
Well, I helped out with the children's garden at LCCC earlier today and it was really cool- I had a lot of fun! Unfortunately this one (myself) over here doesn't have a smartphone or any phone that takes pictures well, so I'm going to write a little about my experience...
Being able to go out there with some of my friends and just help out in general was definitely a great feeling. I laughed and actually enjoyed myself, even though I never doubted that I wouldn't, it was something I would certainly do again. Although we were just pulling out vegetables and grass, having others there that were also enjoying themselves, created an awesome, positive atmosphere. I love volunteering to do stuff like this and the fact that it got me extra credit and out of success lab makes it like 10x better!
So there we have it #yaaschewbaccaa#volenteerwork#LCCC#gardening#helpingothers#friends#fun#teamnosmartphone#lamebutokay
Being able to go out there with some of my friends and just help out in general was definitely a great feeling. I laughed and actually enjoyed myself, even though I never doubted that I wouldn't, it was something I would certainly do again. Although we were just pulling out vegetables and grass, having others there that were also enjoying themselves, created an awesome, positive atmosphere. I love volunteering to do stuff like this and the fact that it got me extra credit and out of success lab makes it like 10x better!
So there we have it #yaaschewbaccaa#volenteerwork#LCCC#gardening#helpingothers#friends#fun#teamnosmartphone#lamebutokay
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Deckhand Or Librarian?
If I had to choose between being a deckhand on a ship or being a librarian at a prestigious university, I would choose the deckhand. Id rather be the deckhand because I feel there would be more adventure involved and it wouldn't be as boring as a librarian might be. I would love to be able to stop at different places around the world and venture into more experiences. Being the deckhand on a ship could allow me to see more places, meet more people and etc. This, I feel, might even open more opportunities for learning and gaining new knowledge. It will also increase my fortitude. I have commonly thought about what it would be like to be a sailer as well. I am aware however, that as a deckhand my job would bring about many troubles; I could question whether those troubles would be worth my wanderlust but I guess it just all depends...
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