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Saturday, September 18, 2010
Challenge Day
Thursday was challenge day. I didn't know what to expect, but what from other people had told me I was kind of awry. Then the bell rang and I had to go to the nest. So I put my name down and went to wait in the hallway. Andrew was there so I wasn't alone, otherwise it would of been kinda scary. We just stood there waiting for them to let us inside, it felt like forever but then they opened those doors. We went inside and we were listening to Katy Perry. So then we did a whole bunch of activities and games. It was fun, and then we danced and did a whole bunch of other things. I cant say what we did because the people said that what happens in that room stays in that room. Anyway, i cried, yea and I don't know why. I felt like they put a spell over me and I cried. the music was like some kind of spell that made me want to cry, so I did. After I cried I was like, why the heck did i just cry? Anyway it was a fun experience and it was a huge eyeopener. I really enjoyed it. I think everyone should go to challenge day.
Random Blog
OK so i have to do this blog because Mr.Mann said we have to have four blogs and i only have two. I don't even know whats its supposed to be about so I'm just going to do it on things going on lately (in the world).So whats up with the weather. How come when i leave the house i cant feel my fingers but when i come home my back is sweating buckets, why! Then like two days ago it was like a tornado, and when i look outside the sun is out and I'm like what the heck is going on? That one dude on the TV said to get pillows and go in a small room or a basement, i have neither and by the time i get pillows the tornado will already blow me away to china or Guam! OK I'm done i hope i get a good grade for this.
Doll Face
In English class we had to watch a video about a girl who was in a box. Kinda creepy if you ask me, but you probably wont. Anyway how I look at it, i think shes a teenager just looking for a place to fit in. Shes like what a lot of teenagers go through. Shes trapped inside something that she doesn't like, and she just wants to get out. The TV is society and its starting to manipulate, or dictate, her life. A whole bunch of thing are running through her mind and so she starts to put eyeballs in her eye sockets. Soon after that she puts makeup on herself. Then the TV gets farther, so she struggles to get closer to it, and then resumes to what she was doing before. Now it gets even farther and she cant get closer to it, the box locks itself up, but she struggles to get closer. She pushes with all her force and then she breaks. The metal thing that was holding her in breaks, and she falls down to the hard floor. She hits the floor and shatters into pieces. I think this represents teenagers with problems like depression, peer pressure, and insecurity. Eventually all those problems pile up and she cant handle them anymore.
First Post!
I have to start all over again, ugh I deleted the wrong blog and now I have to do all of them again, what the heck! OK so this is my first post, i can almost remember all of it.
So this summer was really boring, i stayed home all of the time because I had to baby sit my 12 year old sister, why?, shes twelve she can take care of herself. Anyway I listened to a whole bunch of music, its not just a whole bunch of singing, its art! This was the summer of 2010 so Ive been waiting to watch the world cup. Man this world cup really sucked! Four years for that!? Oh well some of it was OK. So that's about it, oh and go listen to Silversun Pickups, now!
So this summer was really boring, i stayed home all of the time because I had to baby sit my 12 year old sister, why?, shes twelve she can take care of herself. Anyway I listened to a whole bunch of music, its not just a whole bunch of singing, its art! This was the summer of 2010 so Ive been waiting to watch the world cup. Man this world cup really sucked! Four years for that!? Oh well some of it was OK. So that's about it, oh and go listen to Silversun Pickups, now!
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