One
day the son of a middle class family went to his parents with a problem. He told
them him and his girlfriend had recently broken up. They were so shocked
because of how long they have been together. It has been nearly two and a half
years. When they asked him to tell them what happened he was very hesitant. He seemed
to be a bit embarrassed and refused to talk. Finally after a little convincing
he gave in and told his parents. He said that him and his girlfriend were
hanging out and went to the mall. As they were walking around all of these
other girls had seen him and smiled and waved to him and he waved back. Well his
girlfriend began to get a little jealous at all the attention he was getting
and disliked how he smiled at them so she decided to say hi to the guys that
were passing them and waved and smiled. Well this caused a sort of argument
between the two. He continued in saying that after looking in a store for about
an hour he got tired and walked out to sit down on a bench and relax his legs
while his girlfriend kept on looking for clothes to buy. While he was sitting
down his ex-girlfriend showed up and started to talk to him, he really didn’t want
to talk to her but he wanted to be nice. As soon as his girlfriend seen this
she freaked out instantly and they left. On the way home she kept on yelling at
him and he told her that he had nothing to do with it and she was the one that
was talking to him but she didn’t believe it. They decided they would break up.
Well the parents have been through almost the same exact thing so they took him
to the best music teacher there is. There he learned to play guitar in three
days and mastered one love song. Then they went and got some flowers for him to
give to her and a bag full of all kinds of candy. At about 6 o’clock his
parents decided to drop him off at her house because that was the time that she
just got home from a hard volleyball practice. Also on the way they picked up a
movie for them. When they got there he started playing the guitar and she
looked out of her window. After seeing who it was she ran downstairs hugged him
and got the candy from him then they watched the movie all night.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
in class #12
In the
four videos I just watch I was really shocked. I didn’t realize how much stuff
in this world was copied; I always assumed things as original. It goes way back
when we realize how stuff just came about. I think that it is hard to say what
is fair and what isn’t when it comes to plagiarism because yes somebody may
have copied them but who did they copy? I never thought of things as of being
built upon the base of ordinary. In order for everyone to become creative
they must stick with what they know and what they know is what everyone else
knows. No one person can go their whole life without making bases off of
something they got from someone else. Also I think that it is right that too
many people place blame on someone when they copy them and they get at them
like cats and dogs but when they themselves do it, it’s allowed and they don’t find
anything wrong with it. I find it a little hesitant believing that creativity isn’t
much of a realistic thing because somebody thought about something else in
order to create it. There isn’t a way that something was just there, they had
to create it. I agree when they said that many things are derived from others though,
this is a true statement, even some sort of creativity is derived from a
previous thought or someone else’s thought to that extent. It all makes sense
but then everything is stolen so where is the sanity in getting someone who stole
from you when you stole from someone else in items such as songs or programs. Somebody
somewhere came up with the same thing that someone else has thought of or done
the same thing, they just didn’t get the recognition or they were forgotten
along the way.
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
in class writing 9
One weekend
my wife and I, 6 months pregnant, were at the mall shopping for some stuffed
toys for our soon to be newborn. We were walking through the aisles of clothes
and toys because my darling wife just had to look at the clothes and wanted to spend
my money. From across the room I saw her, my ex-girlfriend. We broke up the day
that I told her I wasn’t the type to marry and I planned on staying single the
rest of my life. I am sure she will understand it was just because I didn’t find
her attractive anymore once she sees me with my wife. I tried to break it off
the nicest way as possible. I just hoped she wouldn’t come walking my way. As we
started moving down the aisle we got closer to her and she stopped me and
talked to me. It was awkward introducing her to my wife who right away asked
how we knew each other. I told her she is my former girlfriend and then she
asked me who the pregnant woman is and I told her that was my wife. She had a
blank stare on her face as if she didn’t know how to respond. Then after an
awkward silence she said it was nice to see me again and nice to meet you to my
wife and left. She didn’t have a hint of anger or sadness in her voice, just a
lot of disappointment. I could tell she really loved me and I felt bad for
doing what I did to her but me and my wife are happy and I don’t regret any
time we had spent together. I am looking forward to my new baby boy and I am
letting the past be the past. It was so awkward at first but now looking back I
think that she will be able to get over it and move on with her life just like I
did. There is somebody for everybody out there and hopefully soon enough she
will find that somebody in her life who makes her feel special and loved.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
miscellaneous 1
Last Tuesday
was the weirdest day of my life. I had the rarest encounter that of all my
eighteen years. I got yelled at during class. It was for no reason at all and I
found it very rude and inappropriate. I find that there is a time and place for
arguments about that and that was not the time. If you have a problem with me I
prefer that it be brought to my attention in a very mature, adult-like nature. I
find that no matter how I try I cannot make everyone happy and I accept it, but
I do not appreciate being yelled at. I have enough drama in my life and I do
not need any more. I understand that I am not perfect and that I may not be
good enough to fit into your standards but there is no reason to raise tyranny with
me without first giving an example of what I do wrong. I apologize if I anger
anybody with what I say or do, and I appreciate it being brought to my
attention but not by yelling at me, by just fluently and calmly telling me and
talking to me about the problem. No one knows really what I have been through
and I do have better things to do then waste my time, I don’t just come to
school to waste my time, I come to learn and to better my education. Well this
is really all I had to write and I just wanted to get my feelings out so I wouldn’t
be stuck on this subject for a while. #Deuces
Monday, October 8, 2012
in class blog 6
Throughout this political
discourse there is a lot of media that has been surrounding me about the
election. I tend to be in the middle of running from it and being in the debate
with them. I feel like I should say something, it is my most valuable right to
vote and I feel I should speak my mind. I think that there is many ways to look
at this political debate and whether or not either on us well enough suited to
be our president. The reason I tend to want to get away from it is because I
don’t know enough about it to get involved and to speak what I think. It would
be like going into battle without any weapons or armor, I am not prepared. Also
I think that it can sometimes get annoying. All night last night my twitter was
exploding with things about Obama and Romney. It got a little annoying to me
and It bothered me. Not just because I didn’t know what was going on but
because it is all that was talked about and there was so much argument and
tension. I felt that I didn’t really care about what one person thought because
it is my decision on who to vote for and what I want. Everyone is going to be
different and have a different point of view on the election and who deserves
to win it. Also there are many positives and negatives like how Romney is only
supporting 47% of the population or how Obama didn’t do any good for the
country and ended up costing us more. I think behind every story is another one
that has facts in it too. I think a president should support all of his
citizens not just a select few and also I think that it should be someone who
knows both stories between the lower class and the upper class and is willing
to find a way to bring it all together and benefit both. I am not saying take
all of the rich folk’s money and give to
the poor to even it out, no but I am saying make it fare not biased.
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Other Classes #2
I just
got done with accounting. It was very fun and I enjoyed the lecture. I really
felt like I understood everything and I am looking forward to this next test. I
like when I get good grades on tests because it shows how much I have tried and
it makes me feel successful. Also when I get good grades it helps me to show
how much I have accomplished in the class and that I actually did good and
tried my best I could. I like when the teachers connect with me, like when they
teach at everyone’s level and actually answers the questions the best they can.
It helps me to learn and also I like when teachers go through the examples step
by step and will not stop until everyone gets it. I wish I could listen to
music sometimes in class because it helps me to relax and sometimes it helps me
concentrate even more then I could if I was just sitting there. When I am tired
it helps to wake me up and get me moving and some songs motivate me to be the
best I do. That’s why I will sometimes listen to music while I am doing
homework at home. I like to think I am a
multitasker even though I am really not. I will sit and do homework and listen
to music and also sometimes watch TV while doing all of that. I think it helps
but I know it really doesn’t.
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