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This was my living room floor while organizing. But not its better...though I didn't find my copy of Mr. & Mrs. Smith :/
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El Artista...Siqueiros
Me gusta la pintura porque represente la conexión entre un niño y su abuelita. Los colores son neutrales (más o menos) y la emoción esta tranquilo. Me parece que la abuelita esta consolando el chico. Bien hecho…a David Alfaro Siqueiros.
Genius
Watching Good Will Hunting. Matt Damon's character is so smart I can't comprehend what he is saying. Why do they make geniuses talk so fast in movies? I feel like I have to be a genius to appreciate their character. As a result of me being an average human being and having an average IQ I automatically presume the character to be a cocky asshole who use their intelligence to insult others. I know they do this because geniuses typically aren't the muscular of people (ex: guy from Social Network) but it still bugs me. I gues because I envy them in a way and wish I were smart enough the degrade people using my knowledge and words, but I'm not. Oh well.
When it rains...
The worst smell is coffee and cigarettes mixed with the smell of rain. I smell it too often in this drought. It is the smell of life and giving up on it.
Franklin Institute Board of Trustrees Scholarship Open!
The Board of Trustees of The Franklin Institute is offering a $5,000.00 Franklin Institute Board of Trustee (FIBOT) Scholarship, renewable once, (to total $10,000.00) for outstanding Science Leadership Academy Class of 2011 students matriculating college and pursuing a career in Science, Technology, Engineering, or Mathematics (STEM).
The Board of Trustees anticipates awarding multiple scholarships each year. The requirements for the scholarship are:
Minimum 3.0 High School GPA
SAT Score
Two Letters of Recommendation
Primary Letter of Recommentation from a Teacher/Senior SLA Administrator
Secondary Letter of Recommendation from a Non-SLA individual
Declared STEM major for application
Personal statement addressing the question:
"What is your career in the STEM field going to look like in the future?".
The deadline to apply is May 1, 2011.
El Vendedor de Alcatraces por Diego Rivera
Escogí esta obra porque es simplista, pero muy profunda. Hay mucha emoción y se trata de una lucha. Será Machuca para este proyecto porque él tenía dificultad en su vida.
Ashamed
Let me start off by saying I was a foster child. I spent the
majority of my childhood traveling around the city, switching foster homes. I
was forced to put on a fake smile every time I had to meet my new foster mom,
the woman who would pledge her love for me for a few weeks, maybe even months,
and then be forced to just give me back up to the city.
I hated that life style, but at least I had a place to stay and food to eat – a thought process I thought was very mature for my age. That was, at least, until I went to Mr. and Mrs. Walker. They came off as very nice people, but the actual experience was much different. I was probably about 4 at this time – blissfully ignorant to the world. I didn’t know what exactly to expect, but these people – these people that were entrusted with a child’s life, often forgot to – or neglected to comply with the bare minimum to satisfy a good quality of life for a child. I would sometimes go for days without eating, and if I acted out of line, I would get beaten. And when I say “out of line”, I don’t mean stealing or taking their car for a joyride. I was, after all, only four years old. I would get beaten for merely crying when they had guests over – not in front of them obviously, they were particularly careful about giving the wrong impression to the public. When we went to the market, for instance, we would act as a perfect family. Unless, of course, I would do something that embarrassed them in public, oh yeah, I would pay for that later. They would ensure that I would learn my lesson when I got home. Sometimes they would even take turns beating me, as if they got some twisted pleasure from beating a child.
Fridays
Amazing night! (Too busy to write.)
Hardest thing...
Saying, "no" to the person you love...
3.11
"Some people cry, some people laugh "
SPRING?!
Why are you not here yet?
colormecriant
"when im sick i sit on the couch and watch bravo and play pokemon
so america's next top model was on the one day
and they were like SURPRISE UR GOIN TO MAUI
and i was like ME TOO"
Mellow Friday
I'm super tired so I'm going to make this short. Tonight's gonna be epic order some bad Chinese with a movie.
Artista de la Proyecto
Oscar Dominguez:
Me gusta la pintura de Oscar Dominguez porque esta es una representación de que hombre puede consegui. Desde ayudando el uno con el otro, esta demonstra como hombres y mujeres necissitan a trabajan juntos.
Me gusta la pintura de Oscar Dominguez porque esta es una representación de que hombre puede consegui. Desde ayudando el uno con el otro, esta demonstra como hombres y mujeres necissitan a trabajan juntos.
SPANISH 4 Ahorita 11/03/11
1) Lee esta lectura. Es en inglés (perdóname).
2) Habla del simbolismo de las figuras en la obra.
3) ¿Cómo te relacionas con la obra? (o sea, ¿cómo te hace sentir? ¿qué significa para ti?)
No hay que escribir tanto. No más 7-10 frases ya bastan.
2) Habla del simbolismo de las figuras en la obra.
3) ¿Cómo te relacionas con la obra? (o sea, ¿cómo te hace sentir? ¿qué significa para ti?)
No hay que escribir tanto. No más 7-10 frases ya bastan.
Mi Rutina Diaria by Justin Pullins
What did you learn from doing this project? (skills, life lessons, words etc)?
I learned how to say certain things in Spanish, as well as how to make a pretty cool video.
How do you feel about your final product?
I feel pretty confident about the final project. It's not perfect, but I think it's pretty good.
If you could do your project all over again, what would you do differently/the same?
I would change the video around a bit, and maybe include more video instead of photos.
Did you enjoy this project? Why or why not?
I did, because it was extremely creative and insight.
I learned how to say certain things in Spanish, as well as how to make a pretty cool video.
How do you feel about your final product?
I feel pretty confident about the final project. It's not perfect, but I think it's pretty good.
If you could do your project all over again, what would you do differently/the same?
I would change the video around a bit, and maybe include more video instead of photos.
Did you enjoy this project? Why or why not?
I did, because it was extremely creative and insight.
There's Us
There's me,
Looking down at my shoes.
The one smiling like the sun
That's you,
What were you thinking?
What was the song inside your head?
If I was stupid,
Maybe careless,
So were you...
Not everything is supposed to come true.
Some words are best unsaid,
Some love is not really love at all.
I'll keep everything I shared with you.
And that's enough,
There's us...
Looking down at my shoes.
The one smiling like the sun
That's you,
What were you thinking?
What was the song inside your head?
If I was stupid,
Maybe careless,
So were you...
Not everything is supposed to come true.
Some words are best unsaid,
Some love is not really love at all.
I'll keep everything I shared with you.
And that's enough,
There's us...
class work
Esta es una foto de mis amigos. Mi amigo nombre es Anthony,
Malcom, y Khris. Es muy trabajadora. Es por eso que todos los días ayuda en
casa, cocina y cuida a nuestros sobrinos. ven la televisión. Anthony es muy activa. Por lo tanto,
siempre hace ejercicio.
The Effects of Bipolar Disorder
“MICHAEL! PLEASE CALM DOWN!” Screamed Christy, panic in her
eyes and all she could do was watch and stare as I punched the wall next to the
bathroom and violently threw the old Ikea lamp that we keep next to our bed. It
was as if something inside me just snapped. Christy sounded distant. We were in
the same room, but somehow, I could barely make out her words, like I was in
another dimension. I didn’t know exactly what she was saying, but I knew I was
upsetting her. I knew it killed her to see me like that, but it didn’t matter. It
happened in mere seconds, we were in bed together with our son Evan and all of
a sudden he started crying – not your ordinary cry that informs the parent that
their child is hungry or wet, but rather, he sounded like he was in pain - A
pain so deep that it could not be cured by a mother’s gentle kiss or the proper
cradling technique prescribed by parenting.com or some other website that has disillusioned
millions of families expecting a baby that there is some type of formula to fix
all of your child’s problems.
I had heard him cry thousands of times before and it bothered me each time, but this time was different. I heard those screams and I just lost control. This just seemed to make everything worse. The crying intensified and Christy’s pleas for me to stop just made me angrier and then I…
Nosotros
Esta es una foto de mejor amiga Mi mejor amiga se llama Jasmin. Es muy boba.
Indignation
Is the emotion i got for the English story. From what Chase told me about my story it seems i developed the Narrators personality much more then i did the actual character. Now in my attempts to infuse his sarcastic comments into Ryan's boring life it's reminded me why i hate writing about people with boring perfect lives, it's harder to pick at them.
Japan.
Japan was recently hit by a 8.9 earthquake whose aftermath lead to a tsunami which lead to a plant oil fire. Keep the country and the people in your prayers, I am.
new caaar.
I got a new car yesterday.
YAY.
It's a 2005 Chrysler Sebring Convertible. I love my life.
<3.
I haven't written my story yet.
YAY.
It's a 2005 Chrysler Sebring Convertible. I love my life.
<3.
I haven't written my story yet.
Character Story Part 5
The left side of her face was slashed leaving at least a one/half gash across her face. The gash was oped deep to the cheek bone of her face and it was noticeable that whatever she was cut with, grazed her cheek bone. There were also several stab wounds to her chest, which her believed to be the cause of her death. Christain knelt and tried to touch Kay for one last time, but he wan't able to because her body had to be examined. As the paramedics began to examine Kay's body, Christain was called by Chief. Chief stood in front of a pistol and it resembled one of the standard police handguns. "Yes Chief", Christain answered. "Weren't you here with Kay tonight?" Chief asked. "Yeah but I left early so I could meet with Kareem at the Rec." Christain pleaded his case. "Was their anything suspicious here tonight, anything Kay was doing that was out of the ordinary." Chief asked. "No… well besides the fact that Kay didn't hit anything, everything else was normal". Christain responded. "Kay? She missed her target?" Chief shockingly asked. "Yeah I thought that was strange to but I didn't think anything of it".
Chief knelt down and picked up the black 9mm pistol from the side of his shoe. He examined the weapon carefully. "She had to fire it at her murderer the safety is off." Chief said as he turned it on. Chief Carl took the magazine out of the 9mm Pistol and examine the bullets. "Chris, look!" Chief yelled. Christain turned to the Chief and looked at the bullets in the magazine. "They're blanks Chief, that must have been why she wasn't hitting the targets, she was firing blank bullets." Christain knew something wasn't right. "This wasn't a simple robbery, this was a set up… she was set up.
Chief knelt down and picked up the black 9mm pistol from the side of his shoe. He examined the weapon carefully. "She had to fire it at her murderer the safety is off." Chief said as he turned it on. Chief Carl took the magazine out of the 9mm Pistol and examine the bullets. "Chris, look!" Chief yelled. Christain turned to the Chief and looked at the bullets in the magazine. "They're blanks Chief, that must have been why she wasn't hitting the targets, she was firing blank bullets." Christain knew something wasn't right. "This wasn't a simple robbery, this was a set up… she was set up.
Character Story Part 4
As Christain pulled up in front of his house, his cell phone rang. "You have your key?" Christain asked. "Yeah" "I'll meet you in there in a couple minutes let me take this call." Christain said, Kareem hated that his Dad worked a lot and his anger showed when he slammed the car door. "Yeah?" Christain said as he answered his phone. It was Police Chief Carl McFadden on the other line, "Christain we have a homicide I think you would want to see." he said. "Chief I can't, I already missed Kareem's game and I want to spend some time with him." Christain responded. "It's Kay… her body was found at the shooting range, she was killed… mutilated." Chief said. Christain closed his eyes and looked through his window to see Kareem stand at the living room door, he rolled down his car window and yelled," Kareem there was an emergency at the shooting range I have to go to, lock the doors, I'll be home before morning." Not surprised by his Dad's actions Kareem slammed the front door as well. Christain hung up on Chief Carl before speeding back to the shooting range. When Christain pulled up to the shooting range he saw the flashed of red lights, an ambulance team, several police cruisers, and a local news crew, he knew this was going to be a long night. While entering the shooting range, Christain felt the stares from other officers, he knew it wasn't good. In the shooting range, there lied Kay.
