domingo, 5 de diciembre de 2010

Just Because.....

Just because I’m scared
Doesn’t mean I’m weak
Doesn’t mean I’m immature
Doesn’t mean I’m a baby

Just Because I’m scared
Doesn’t mean I’m not grown up
Doesn’t mean I can’t go on
Doesn’t mean I can stop having fun

Just Because I’m scared
Doesn’t mean you are going to make fun of me
Doesn’t mean you are going to talk about me
Doesn’t mean you are going to stop loving me

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domingo, 28 de noviembre de 2010

Yellow Town


See full size imageOnce upon a time there was a Town far away the city, Yellow Town. Yellow Town was a town who interesting chickens lived. They were different types of chickens but the most interesting part is that they were all yellow, they may be short, long, fat, thin, big, little, different ages but they were all yellow. Every chicken had their own job but the job in which they were able to do well. They were classified like this the chickens that had more intelligence were teachers, the thin chickens were the health doctors, the bigger and stronger were the polices, fire-fighters and gym teachers, the short ones were the T.V. entertainers. Yellow Town didn’t had a chicken leader because a leader needed to be smartest than intelligent. So chickens believe that a leader should have the ability to be smart, the ability to lead an army if some how they were attack by the criminal dogs, the ability to manage stuffs. But any chicken had those anilities so they decided to leave their life without a leader until they had one chicken that had those abilities. But something long time ago in Yellow Town happened a very but very tiny mini little chicken was the one who ruled the town but this chicken had something rare something not normal as the others chickens. He was blind but he had the ability to be a leader. They knew this because their was an old magic chicken gipsy who knew how to discover what’s really inside a chicken. But accidentally the blind chicken who name had Chicken Little die because of his blindness.


But 20 years later they survived without leader until a mysteriously brown chicken appeared. But this was really weird because this chicken was brown and the town was called Yellow Town. All his friends laugh at him because he was not normal, he was brown. They called him brown chicken but he didn’t actually pay attention to them and he continues moving on with his life. Brown was walking in the street where he found the old gipsy. The old gipsy saw him and told him the story of the blind chicken and she think that this chicken since brown was not normal as Chicken Little brown maybe the leader the multi-abilities to be a leader. And he was he was smart and he had the strength to lead an army. And the entire Town vote for him as a leader.

                          

The End   

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domingo, 10 de octubre de 2010

The Stranger Traveller- Hancock Original Edition

Hi, everybody we are on “CMAOMT” (call me asshole one more time” TV show. Good Night everybody, I’ am BLA BLA and I have a pleasure to present you the hero of the hero encounters with Jean Val jean.


Hancock: Hi everybody, I have a long story to tell you. Jajajajaja.

When I woke up yesterday I told myself  “What a beautiful day”, well it was when suddenly, randomly I received a mysterious call from a friend of mine who told me that he needed help breaking some ice, and I was like “whaaattt are you seriously talking man”  and he was like “Yes I´am” . I told myself relax Hancock relax don’t get angry man it would be all right. I help my friend Timmy Turner breaking his ice. After, that I return home, finally on bed, when the telephone rang again, but this time was Captain under Pants (president of Italy) that needed my help to stop Jean Val jean by eating all the bread.

 From having a long trip to Italy I stop by Niza, France and I bought myself some new pair of shoes. So I had like a two hour trip to Italy, when I arrived, I was having my way to Captain under Pants house. When I saw a man seated on an Inn Having some bread, I realize. “Bread, man, Oh God that’s Jean Val jean”. Hey what’s up man?” I said with a friendly voice. “Hey, Hey do you want some bread” he said without even looking my face, “OHH sh-----, that’s Hancock” Jean Val jean said with a gorgeous reaction. “Chilax I´am not doing nothing, I, I´am just having some dinner” he said it with a rare tone. I was really surprising when I saw this poor man who was actually trying to live with some miserable piece of bread.

But I told Jean Val jean with my scary but handsome tone of voice, “So, you’re the one who is a pain in the a----, to Captain under Pants” What did he told you that, that piece of as—ho--. “Hey men relax that’s not something you need to pay attention to, just eat your bread, see you later, I told him, and he answer in a not so good manner.  “Hey Hancock you know you are piece of as----h---- by paying attention to a Pants. Call me as---h--- one more time and I don’t respond. As---h----, As---h---. Man you really win your way to Captain under Pants, and you actually know my reaction towards that type of word. I send him to Captain under Pants Jean Val Jean falling from the roof directly to Captain under Pants bed.

Captain under Pants: “typically from Hancock, but I would be thank to him all my life”. Jajajajaja

Ok… Friends I end up here and remember don’t be so ______ as Jean Val jean on telling me that word.


BLA BLA: Thank you Hancock and we end here with the Hancock vs. Jean Val jean story, and remember to watch CMAOMT tomorrow at 7:00p.m. Bye…

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domingo, 26 de septiembre de 2010

Prayers At The Congress


John Adams wrote a letter to Abigail Adams, telling her that during the break at congress in Philadelphia a delegate mention that they should pray before starting the congress. Many people agree and didn´t agree because of the difference of religion, but they take it in consideration and approve that they should pray by saying a Psalm. The purpose of this letter to John was to communicate to Abigail that she should read and tell to others that Psalm.

"I must confess I never heard a better Prayer or one, so well pronounced. Episcopalian as he is, Dr. Cooper" (John Adams 677). This qoute is an example of the rethorical device appeal to emotion. This rethorical device is important to the letter because it shows the reader how the writter expresses throughly his feelings and it explains the reader that his feelings toward praying is important. "I must beg you to read that Psalm" (John Adam 678). This qoute is an example of the rethorical device of persuasion. We can see that the writter persuades the reader to pray the Psalm, because is great to hear a pray or a bible lecture in the mornings. 

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domingo, 12 de septiembre de 2010

Blog #4


Mr. Patrick Henry:


Fellow Citizens of America now is the moment to decide for our future. Now is the time to make our country a better place to live. What high price should our fellow Americans pay for this liberty? Going to fight against a power? If we win great we have liberty but if we don’t we suffer economically, political and human lives and will be under their power. Do we have the capacity to fight? Why making these big and making this aggressive? A better solution is doing it in a calm way. In a political peaceful way. Why having to fight against a high power? Its true let´s have patriotism and fight for what we want, and be loyal to our country, but let’s do it in a nonviolence way. Making this you are not only going to lose economically but you are going to lose human lives. If you want to fight against high power you should have allies, and having allies is being compromise, or it would cost money. Me as American, do not agree to your petition to go to war. Why war? The only thing we want is peace. You Mr. Henry once said: Judging the future but by the past, well do you want us and our children to remember further on that we make destruction and that we lose because we wanted to have freedom we would remember that we gain liberty by making destruction instead of looking a better way to gain liberty. Why going to war and cause destruction because we are going to make destruction and not only that, we are going to lose lives. Is that what you want? It’s that what we deserve? Why don´t we focus on making this country rise instead of thinking in ways that would make us go down. The only thing I want is peace and that our children live in a peace place. Why can´t we have peace? Why suffering? I hope you take this in consideration.

                                                                                                     Sincerely, A fellow American

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domingo, 5 de septiembre de 2010

Blog #3

"Plan"
cerpa.appstate.edu

"Audience"
beyondintractability.org

I would like to spread my plan to the world. My plan it is just to make the world a better world for our future generations. I would try my best to make this plan come true and that way it wouldn´t just be words instead actions. First I will create jobs to people who need jobs. Second, I would do field work so that we appreciate what nature has to offer. Finally I would protect the environment. The people that would I like they follow my plan are the world leaders. Leaders should follow my plan because they want to be part of the changes that would benefit them and turn them into better leaders. They are going to be excluded from making the world a better world. People should not just care on themselves they should care about people who really need help from those who have. Despite the problems we have been living the last few years is our duty to change and make the world be the better for our future generations.

domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010

Blog #2


Friday 13, 1675, it all began with a colorful day when they arrive (Valerie Thompson squaw). It started when some men arrived and evict people from their houses it was all confusing and at the same time scary. I tried to run with my three children, Tom who is 18 years old, Sara who is 10 and Johnny who is 3. We didn´t know what to do, we were standing and starring at the window how they hitted every single person and killing them. When a member from the squaw saw us he run toward us. He separates me from my children I just saw them cry and desperate I didn´t know what to do suddenly a woman approaches and tells me “do you want to see your children again well then you need to cooperate”. But I was thinking to myself in what way would I help her if I didn´t actually knew anything. When I understood that she needed me too be her slave. And the only thing she wanted from us was just to be part of her squaw and be able to participate in the war where they fight for land and power. I was really confused when those evil beast started talking of the harm they will do to some children and the first image that came to my mind where my little children. They stop the truck and two men get down of the truck and help all of us to be able to get down. She knew my life Valerie Thompson knew my name, knew who is my husband. They gave me my children and we spent the night in a camp house they had. When I hear Valerie Thompson who was talking to her assistant and she was telling him “we are going to attack Eduardo Cyrus squaw”. I was paralyze when I hear her saying that about my husband squaw, when I realize that she had me capture because she knew that her enemy was my husband. I wake my older child and told him what I have heard. “Mom let´s escape from this place and go to dads squaw, I know he is closer from here” he told me with a desperate voice. “Ok let´s wake them up and go”. Finally we are really separate from Valerie Squaw. When we saw my husband all worry trying to figure out a plan, I told him I know their plan, they know you are going south so they will attack you by south so be prepare. When I saw his face he was all worry about what was going too happened. I lie down and think about a backup plan. Thursday 19, 1675 today is the day where my husband squaw is going to fight against Valerie for a piece of land. The night arrived and Eduard isn´t here, I´m really freaking out. He won the battle. We finally arrived home. When we arrived my husband received applause for his courage and was name king of the Battles.

domingo, 22 de agosto de 2010

Monique Masso: Monique Masso: Monique English

Monique Masso: Monique English

http://alcoholism.about.com/gi/o.htm?zi=1/XJ&zTi=1&sdn=alcoholism&cdn=health&tm=56&gps=183_800_1003_592&f=00&su=p736.9.336.ip_&tt=2&bt=0&bts=0&zu=http%3A//www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5i8G2sgIa6_W4yB6qGf5GtDowTUhAD9HL8ITG0

The article deals with a nineteen year old mom that was arrested for posting a picture of her baby with a bong of marijuana in facebook. The people that this article involves is the nineteen year old mom, and their family members. The baby mom was arrested on august 19, 2010, by posting a picture wher her baby is with the face in a bong of marijuana, but they examine the baby and the baby was fine. His mom was just trying to have fun. The article writter seems to be a spokeman from the department of Childrens and Family. My opinion of this article is that it was fair to have the mom arrested because even if it is just for making fun of it, is something you don´t play with because of the consecuences.
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