Prisoner 325
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
The Dentist
Walking into the office, I should not feel antipathy towards the person that is trying to keep my mouth healthy. The dentist came in exuberant, ready to get started. I feel okay. Then I remember implacable flossing that they do to me. I am terrified. I hear the stentorian of the drill that they will put into my mouth to place a filling in. I hate them all. It may be an "infinitesimal" moment in my life but it sure does not feel like it now. They tell me I need to use this as an asset. I do not see it as such. They must sedate me now. I have to imbibe some nasty medication that tastes like a mixture of bubble gum and death. This could be the end of me, in ultimatum, blame the evil dentist. Know I died too early.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Join Facebook!
Come party, hardy
Be here
Is Justin Beiber on?
Yep!
He's Buzzin' Like a bumble bee
Come visit!
even without a solid 10 minutes
it misses you
yeah..
why not?
Everyone loves it
people will smash (?)
when can you chill?
listen...come on!
Facebook is good
Come on!
Its a great time
Like a random dance party
So...come party hardy.
*from comments and posts from facebook.
Be here
Is Justin Beiber on?
Yep!
He's Buzzin' Like a bumble bee
Come visit!
even without a solid 10 minutes
it misses you
yeah..
why not?
Everyone loves it
people will smash (?)
when can you chill?
listen...come on!
Facebook is good
Come on!
Its a great time
Like a random dance party
So...come party hardy.
*from comments and posts from facebook.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
The Test
The ACT, one of the biggest tests of every teenagers lives. This is the test that will protrude on our college applications. If you succeded at the test, it is a potent force for college admissions. Exeplary students get scores of 30 or above. The superficial students usually get around 21 to 28. The goal of every student that takes this test is to at least fathom the test materials and to stay placid through the stark test. Some students that has taken this test allude to their previous scores. The students always question peoples integrity when they say this information. The absolute worst thing that anyone could do is plagerize. This will give you an atomatic zero and a lot of problems. All in all the ACT is stressful.
Sunday, October 2, 2011
The Jerk
Sophomore year, I was "in love." Looking back however, I see it completely different. My suitor was held in high esteem by everyone. This was until I ascertained the scandal. He thought he was being scrupulous about his deceit skulking late in the night to meet up with his mistress. The funny thing however was his uncanny ability to turn bright red with each lie. He did not ever realize that his mistress and I were affiliated, neither did he realize that I was cogent to get rid of a cheater as soon as I saw one. I would completely expunge them from my life. When I finally told him that the deception was not venial, he tried to act very nonchalant and laugh. But later he dispersed from the school grounds, undoubtedly to go and skulk at home.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Shadowing a Cop
Recently, I shadowed a police officer. His name will be kept anonymous, this is because all words on the Internet are very explicit. Of course, it has to be on a very inopportune day. The police officer, acted very stately in the beginning, but as time went on he started to complain that he had reached the pinnacle in his career. He was only around 25 and therefore had no where to look but up. I learned some fun facts however, it turned into a discovery for me, he was completely comprised of fun facts. We started to scan license plates and quickly discovered a car with a warranted driver. We quickly pulled the vehicle over and the officer told the driver to get out, thankfully, the warrant holder acceded to the officer. Then, the officer proceeded to suppress the man by putting him into hand cuffs with his deft hands. The man was put into my vehicle and he proceeded to lecture me about how he murdered someone. I quickly found out that the information was false, my solace came from my officer. Ironically, the warranted man was actually running from court over as small infraction of the law. He smelled musty like sour milk. When the day was over, I knew for sure that I would never want to be a cop.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Government Class
Everyone that has graduated from Gahanna would agree that Government is a negligible class. Most feel that it is a class to perpetuate senior year and give us something to actually work for. Most of the time however, seniors sit in government and muse about life after high school. We can only wait till the end of the semester when we can be exhilarated by the news that we have passed government. The only enjoyable part of government is to argue with the craven adversarys that seem to always have something stupid to say. Generally, the teacher with coerce us back to reading about the constitution, but it generally does not work out for him. We learn about a lot of boring information followed by learning about some of the odd demise of different historical people. We also get to learn about the punitive efforts of political figures for wealth followed bt the redress of their system when they get caught. It is an interesting class.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
The Half Marathon
Walking past the twelve mile mark, I realized the duplicity of this walk. I started to get very cursory with my walking habits and realized I was not being very meticulous about my step sizes. Other walkers were walking past me, excited to be so close to the finish line while I was very tepid about the whole situation. I was very averse to this walk and everyone around me could tell. I had a grimace on my face that actually was not related to the cramp building in my left thigh, but the belligerent walk I was experiencing. It was war; between the clock, the miles, and me. Once I realized that I was in combat, even though it was not deadly, I became impetus. I was a soldier, trying to reach safe soil and I was going to be impervious to the pain I was experiencing by being adroit at walking, swinging my arms as though I was in the fight of my life; punching my opponent. After the the last mile I was done. I had won the war and everyone extolled my effort.
Monday, September 5, 2011
High School Drama
Some students in high school have the insidious idea to get more attention by using the mistakes of other students. High school students seem to think that the more drama they adulterate now will help them somehow in the future. I am here to not only tell you, but warn you that in the future no one will care about the nonsense you started in high school. Actually, you will gape at the world that next year, that you will be apart of. I warily tell you, knock your crap off. It is going to come back to bite you in the butt. Adults have more to worry about that you augmenting a dramatic situation. If you bring it to your boss or someone in you're work setting, you will lose your job and not have a very opulent workspace or even home. Another intimation, you will lose friends over this nonsense. People have better things to do than sit here and listen to your drama and how hard your life is. Everyone has been through something before, its not just you that have lived through something major. To reiterate, you will lose friends. Be tentative, take action. Don't start drama and see how your life is a few weeks later. This subject is very stolid. I warily say, once again stop the nonsense; stop the drama.
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Someone That Changed My Life :)
One person who changed my life was Lewis K. Saunders, or Lewie for short. He was my grandpa, but also my caregiver, mentor, and friend. Some people will never get to experience the life I lived while my grandpa was around. However, the change in my life happened when he was passed away.
I used to live in Gallipolis, Ohio with my grandparents; Mary Lou and Lewie. This is because my mom is a nurse and my dad is a police officer and they both had to work third shift. It was a hard way to start out life but i considered it a blessing because I basically had two sets of parent. I became really close to my grandpa during those years, yet another blessing I got to encounter.
My grandpa was a Native American, so when I lived in the boondocks of Ohio, I got to learn about the traditions and customs of the Native American culture. One of the customs is to understand and appreciate nature. I learned every tree, flower, bug, and animal on our 160 acre farm. Another custom I learned was to respect ancestors and elders. This made me very wise about the world at a very early age.
When I got earlier, my parents finally got their shifts changed over to first shift. So I got to start school up in Gahanna. I frequently visited my land in Gallipolis and my Grandpa lived up here to be closer to me and the rest of our family. We went to the farm on the weekends to get in touch with nature. I really enjoyed this time in my life because I got to live "normal" life as well as native life. Well, the only certain thing in life is change, and change come to everyone; it was finally my turn.
It was a sunny August morning. I had woken up like I did everyday, checked to see if it was sunny, and then walked downstairs to say good morning to my family. When breakfast started, I realized something was wrong. My grandma was at my house eating with us, but my grandpa was not. Now, if you knew my grandpa; you would know that he never, ever missed a meal. So I got nervous. After the meal, my mom called a family meeting. We walked into the living room and she told me the two words that changed my life forever., "Popa died." At first, I did not understand, but i caught on very quickly. In the days that followed there was a lot of sadness, friends, and love in my house. Family came from all over, and we had to figure out the funeral arrangement. It was a rough time.
Three years later, My grandma died. The farm came to me in a will and I will receive it when I turn 25. My family rarely goes down to visit the farm because of the pain that comes with it. Occasionally however, we oftentimes remember the memories we had down there and smile at them.
My life and my outlook on life changed during this time in my life. I started to understand the change. I got closer to friends in Gahanna as well as got involved. Life got to a normal basis. Through the midst of family crisis, I grew as a person. I can enjoy life knowing that in the back of my head, it does end. However, those who remain on earth can and must continue to live their lives.
I used to live in Gallipolis, Ohio with my grandparents; Mary Lou and Lewie. This is because my mom is a nurse and my dad is a police officer and they both had to work third shift. It was a hard way to start out life but i considered it a blessing because I basically had two sets of parent. I became really close to my grandpa during those years, yet another blessing I got to encounter.
My grandpa was a Native American, so when I lived in the boondocks of Ohio, I got to learn about the traditions and customs of the Native American culture. One of the customs is to understand and appreciate nature. I learned every tree, flower, bug, and animal on our 160 acre farm. Another custom I learned was to respect ancestors and elders. This made me very wise about the world at a very early age.
When I got earlier, my parents finally got their shifts changed over to first shift. So I got to start school up in Gahanna. I frequently visited my land in Gallipolis and my Grandpa lived up here to be closer to me and the rest of our family. We went to the farm on the weekends to get in touch with nature. I really enjoyed this time in my life because I got to live "normal" life as well as native life. Well, the only certain thing in life is change, and change come to everyone; it was finally my turn.
It was a sunny August morning. I had woken up like I did everyday, checked to see if it was sunny, and then walked downstairs to say good morning to my family. When breakfast started, I realized something was wrong. My grandma was at my house eating with us, but my grandpa was not. Now, if you knew my grandpa; you would know that he never, ever missed a meal. So I got nervous. After the meal, my mom called a family meeting. We walked into the living room and she told me the two words that changed my life forever., "Popa died." At first, I did not understand, but i caught on very quickly. In the days that followed there was a lot of sadness, friends, and love in my house. Family came from all over, and we had to figure out the funeral arrangement. It was a rough time.
Three years later, My grandma died. The farm came to me in a will and I will receive it when I turn 25. My family rarely goes down to visit the farm because of the pain that comes with it. Occasionally however, we oftentimes remember the memories we had down there and smile at them.
My life and my outlook on life changed during this time in my life. I started to understand the change. I got closer to friends in Gahanna as well as got involved. Life got to a normal basis. Through the midst of family crisis, I grew as a person. I can enjoy life knowing that in the back of my head, it does end. However, those who remain on earth can and must continue to live their lives.
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