Friday, March 4, 2011

Bobs Back Barn

It was a luminous day and Bob was sitting in his backyard in his barn. Bobs barn had snags , there was holes in the walls and holes in the ceiling one day it fell down and Bob was very uncontrolled so Bob took a shovel and dug a deep hole, no reason he just wanted to. Bob made a swimming pool right where his barn was. Then the pool got hit by a fly by coffee mug. The hole pool busted and collapsed. Then he got lots of wood and build a house. When Bob was done making the house a fly landed on it the whole thing fell down. Bob began to think, what is happening? then he looked at his tool box and saw, there were no nails.

Monday, February 21, 2011

Something, Something, Something

The weekends are always the same. get home play game and then eat then go to bed, that's my weekend. I really wish I had other things to do but I don't. So I have nothing to write down for this little assignment but I need to find other stuff to do. 

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Murray crishmush

It felt like crishmush yesterday in the snow, out of school; and yes I know that I spelt Christmas wrong, but that's what the story is called, but who cares about me lets go see what the snow is up to.

It was cishmush day and billy the snow ball was sitting waiting to get thrown, but no one came to Billy. Billy was sad and lonely but he was determinant to get thrown by a person. Billy was roiling off to find someone. After a while rolling he got really big and was no longer throw-able so then he waited for some one to make a snow man out of him but, no one came. After a while it started to get hot and all of the snow melted. Billy now was a puddle and now he was waiting for someone to jump in him but, no one came; so billy gave up he washed down the storm drain and was now with the other water that was sad and lonely. When Billy got to the lake; he was dumped in and was forgotten. After about a week he was sucked into the clouds and was now a cloud. He was very mad at people so he peed on all of them. The people were sad because it was raining. Billy became a storm cloud and then he became a f5 tornado and he was becoming Big Billy now but then. Billy became a snow flake and was back to being a snow ball.THE END

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

A light in the Darkest times.

poems, stories, essays, all very boring because they are always about something dramatic or stupid as I would call it. Like the poem jack frost or whatever it is called, is boring because it has no fun put into it just darkness and snow is what I would say about it. every essay we right makes me feel like, more boring things happening in my day. All I think about when I come to school is "when am I going to get out of here" that's it. I literally look at the clock every ten minuets and count how many minuets we have left of the class, every class, every single one of every day. School is stupid because if we want to go in a busness that we don't need to know how to read or write, like working at mc. Donald. The only words you need to know is ok and how are you doing today it's not like we are going to use our social study skills in any job, except if you are going to be an archeologist or something to do with science. Well anyway I am in my class right now typing this because I am broad. 

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

union II (join together)

Yaacov Agam
Union II, 1977
Oil on wood



roads of dreams and thoughts
a path of the learning mind
mountains of the summer snow
a bridge to the down or the up

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Doing somthing...

I do not do much but I do, do some things like play games, play with cat, go outside, do stuff with friends. The things that every one does. But the term get a life is stupid because people do what they want and what does that even mean?. What I think it means is that go out and get a girl friend or something big like that, but you can only have a actual "life" when you are older because then, you have a job, and if you have a good job then you have a life…

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Speak up

Anger, sadness, and humility. All things that no school should have. A school should be happy and fun filled but not for the school in speak. But there are good things to get out of this book, getting hints not what to do in life or things that you should do because they are right. Everything , isn't going to be good, but in the school lots of things should be good. Not kids making fun of you or being emo because other kids want you to be. Treating others like crap because they aren’t popular. Some of these things happen in the school I go to now, but not as serious as the school in speak.
In this school there is some problems that need to be solved like people making fun of each other because of what they wear, making fun of people the biggest problem in this school. The biggest problem in the speak school is that there is access to drugs and alcohol and sex. If that was a real school that problem has to be solved right away because no kid should be scared to go to school. If every kid was scared then kids would not go, if they are scared why would the parents make there kids go to school then. Every one in the speak book seems like a bully even the teachers.
Bullying is another problem in all schools, like in my old school. There was a big problem because you had to be this one persons friend or you were not cool or what ever. And at the school I am not you have to be popular to get respect from people which is another big problem. It seems that all schools you have to be popular to get respect from others but what happens if you are not one of the popular people.
If you are one of the "unpopular people" then people hate you they disrespect you like you are some terrorist or something, its not right. The only way you can get respect is if you are new and the first person you talk to is one of the popular people. But if you are like me didn't want to talk to anyone was I was new, you get thrown in a circle of humility and embarrassment. But its not all that bad, because you can do what ever you want and the other people wont care because they don't care about you.
The book speak is an eye opener; it opens your eyes to really look at the school you learn in and or the place you work. But what happens after your eyes are opened? What happens after you look at the school for what it is?. No one will know because the problems and the anger can never stop because it's who people are.