December 2009
15 posts
Why is it far to easy we forget the good that happens to us and so easily remember the bad that happens to us? Anyone?
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Dequantify, qualify.
What do I mean by this? I mean get the notion out of your head that everything is about neat little numbers. Hrm? How many friends do you have? We’ll I have 100’s of friends? Oh really, do ya? That’s really convenient for ya, hundreds of friends. I hope you have some great times with all those friends. Really though, hundreds of friends? That makes you seem what “cool,...
I’m almost convinced no one really cares about each other anymore. This world wouldn’t look like it does if people stopped to care for each other. What’s the point anyways? As long as you’re happy…. right? RIGHT? How can people be happy while hurting others to get ahead. Sickens me to no end. There’s still a few good people out there, but few and far...
Why School is Bad for Kids
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by Rachel Grobstein
Once upon a time a child is born who, after spending many days blissfully watching how his fingers move and poking at the cat, enters the first year of what will be the focus of the next decade of his life: school.
And so, as he embarks upon his ...
Saw 2 quote.
John: Can you imagine what it feels like to have someone sit you down and tell you that you’re dying? The gravity of that, hmm? Then the clock’s ticking for you. In a split second your awe is cracked open. You look at things differently - smell things differently. You savor everything be it a glass of water or a walk in the park. But most people have the luxury of not knowing when...
Two.
Well it’s been quiet a bit since I’ve actually sat down to write in here and for no real reason I guess. I just came back to get a few things out and get a few things off my back out in the open. What is currently on my mind is pretty similar to what I wrote about previously in my first entry. I am finding myself pretty depressed, upset, confused and even betrayed. During summer, the...
The start.
Well here it is, my first journal entry. Who knows how long I will continue to write in this but I felt an urge to actually start writing one tonight. A lot of things have been on my mind lately and I see this as a good way to get them off my chest. As far now I am looking at keeping this as a place to get things out and look back on them myself but I may share parts of it in the future. I also...