Thursday, September 24, 2009
fanship
I don't understand how some peoples need for individuality makes them stop being a fan for a badn once that band becomes famous, it doesnt make sense. On the same token some people don't become fans of a band because they are the "in" band. Its ridiculous that some people want so bad to be an individual that they can't accept a good band only because it might make them seem like they are in the "in" group. Good music is good music no matter who listens to it.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Abstracts
I have abstracts to do for Theory of Knowledge. These abstracts are about anything i want them to be about but we have to incorporate ways of knowing and different areas of knowledge to them so it makes choosing a topic very difficult. I am having trouble thinking of topics and am in desperate need of inspiration. I have to have 7 by the end of the nine weeks and i have 4. I barely have time for a paper like this with all my other classes anyway so any help i can recieve would be greatly appreciated
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Purpose for school
Why do we have school? In life could we not learn everything we need to know while working in a specific job long enough. In all reality some one had to make up how to complete the job anyway, so why could that person not teach it to the people around him in a place where homework is not assigned. Homework is the work of the devil that deprives the teenage world of sleep and happiness. I felt this had to be said
Friday, September 4, 2009
Carved by the words that are not said, and those that are;
My step-father almost never compliments anything that I do, however I have figured out why he does this. He believes that by telling my im doing something well ill stop trying to accel in that area. An example of this is when I write a new song he never gives me a compliment on it, he just picks out the parts I messed up or how somehting is not right in the song. Then there are other times he just ignores it and nods his head. However I know most of the songs I write are at least some what good because everyone but him, that I play them for, says they are quite beautiful, or sound like the radio.
When he does compliment me though it seems to mean more than I want it to.
When he does compliment me though it seems to mean more than I want it to.
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