Thursday, May 30, 2013

The End?

Blogs. Something that I still have trouble understanding. I did not really know what a blog was, so I began to blog about the first thing that came to mind. It was somewhat difficult. The lucky thing was that I already knew what to blog about. I had to find the time to do it. I made this a learning experience. I know now that It was like some sort of test. It was to see if I can manage my school work and blog all at a period of time. I am just happy that I did not have to panic-blog about anything. It was all planned. I had to do it in that form. This way, I did not have to worry too much about blogging. I feel happy to express myself. It was all thanks to the help of my buddy. He makes my life miserable, but he has been teaching me a lesson since January first. I never knew that he wanted to be there for me. Anyway, It was a little fun to blog. I mean, It was not as bad as I thought. I still remember the things that came to mind when I would hear "Blog blog blog!" It was an irritation, but in my head, I kept thinking, "I'm Mexican. I got this!" Such an inspiration. I never thought That I was going to be introduced to something known as a "Blog." I admit. It was an adventure. I did not bother to spend a hours blogging after a few blogs. It was actually fun. I gained confidence on my professor that way. I will never forget her class. English 101. Spring of 2013.
I do not Know what will become of these blogs. Was this suppose to encourage us to keep blogging? Because I know people that just wrote sentences. I feel like I actually tried. I am guessing that I mostly blogged because of the grade. That was the point was it not? No. This was practice.
I experienced so many things with blogs. This involves the views. I had views from all over the world. "O ma God! O ma God! Someone from France saw my blog!" Bored aliens. They are curious my dear self. They want to know what Americans are up to. This is what I am up to. Getting good grades, and trying to keep from being a big looser. Just a little bit. I still have a life ahead. There was also the, "O ma God! O ma God! What will I blog about today?" And the, "F***! I still need 20 more blogs!" My favorite ones were the, " I never blogged :p" And the, "I am so blogging this!" No blog a week later. This came from others. not really me. I actually viewed a few blogs. Not so bad, but kind of boring. Is that what a blog is suppose to look like? I tried to make my blogs as exiting as I could. I wanted to enjoy the blogging. It was actually fun. Because of this, I do not think it will be the end of my blogs.
I felt expressed! I actually did. There was just things that I really wanted to scream out there. I gave my perspective, and I had some advice to just publish. I will never forget this interesting experience. I do not know how I will blog without my friend though. I need inspiration. I did gain some inspiration from this. I can blog about things that inspire me, or others. Do people blog for fun? Do they do it for money? I still do not know what traffic sources are. It comes out on the "overview." I want to know what "Traffic sources" are. It just looks like a bunch of advertising links. I just wanted to blog like I did not know what was going on. Thank you Blogger. Thank you for letting me write what ever the hell I want.

In Memory Of - Professor Oberman*

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No animals were harmed during the making of any of there blogs. What you have read is not necessarily based on the author's personal life. This consists of witnesses, and research to inform the reader. All blogs were written with love. All rights reserved to -Luis Claret Jimenez

The Real Cruelty



This is the end. No more blogs.
C: You can always keep going.
Me: Well, I can. There are things that I want to share.
C: To who?
Me: Dude! You are making this complicated. It is just like that one conversation we had in January first.
C: But you are nicer and calm about it now.
Me: It has been a good year so far.
C: I suggest You write a letter to your professor or something.
Me: I should, but first, I want to share the conversation that we argue about a lot.
C: Well then, i guess You do not need me any more.
Me: Wait! When will i see you again?
C: Only you decide. stay out of trouble kid.
Me: I will not miss you.
C: I know you. Yes you will.
Me: Just, Please come around when ever I need you again.
C: Bye Kiddo.
Me: Bye...*

Welcome to my featured blog. Please disreguard the "dont s, kow s, and other spelling mistakes. This is an old blog. Words were hurt during the making of this blog. Also, me emotionally. Please judge, and do not hesitate to comment. Enjoy, and take your sweet time. Thank you. Celebrating 31 Blogs :P

Based On A True Conversation...

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Jan 1, 2013: Happy New Year!


Me: This Is Going To Be A Bad Year, Just Like Last Year. I Just Wanted You To Help Me Thats Why Im Talking To You. Its Already Bad, cuz I Mean...

C: Dude Shut Up. Don't Say That. Okay, So You Probably Had A Bad Year Last Year. Let Me See...

Me: But...

C: Wait, So Last Year. You Start Off The Year Crying. Im Not Even Mentioning Why.

Me: Well...

C: Shh. You Star Off With A Girlfriend As Well. Valentines Day, You Hardly Come Up With Something To Give Her. Yet, You End Up Giving Her Something Creatively Crappy With The Advice Of Someone Else. So What, She Dumps You Five Days Later. Yet, You Have The Wrong And Stupid Thought, Which Probably Made Her Like You Less. Obviously, You Were Too Late To Recover Her. Yea Dude Your Reputation Began To Change 3:).

Me: Okay Look...

C: Shh. That's Just The Beginning. Let Me See. Your Grades Start Going Down. Your Best Friend Is Treating You Like Crap, And You Have No One To Rely On. You Do End Up Getting Another Girlfriend. How Did That Turn Out :P

Me: Okay I Get It. Well..

C: No You Don't -__- . You Dump Her, In Like, Three Minutes. You Had No Time To Explain Exactly. You Told Her That She FREAKED you out. That's The Most Stupid Thing That I Had Heard From You. Yet, I Understand, You Only Had Like Three Minutes, But Anyway, You End Up Telling Her That (Some)Your Friends Hated Her, Or Simply Didn't Like Her. I Remember You Told Me That The Only Reason Why You Didn't Really Want To Ask Her Out Was Because She Was Your Friend, And You Didn't Want To Loose Your Friendship With Her.

Me: .__.

C: Like You Did With The Other One...

Me: SHUT UP! X(

C: Well Come Down, Because Its Still Barely The Beginning. So What You Had A Few Crushes. One Of Them Rejected You...

Me: I Didn't Ask Her Out DAMN IT!! >.< 

C: Still, She Rejected You Because You Were... You.

Me: -.-

C: Anyway, You Blew A Kiss With A Girl, And Oh, I Remember This. I Remember You Doing People's Geometry Homework Towards The End Of The Year Because They Were Scared To Not Graduate. I'm Talking Multiple. I Remember All Of That Stress You Went Through After That. DUDE! You Could Have Made So Much Money! You Did It For Free. Why?

Me: X(Well...

C: Because You Wanted Friends.

Me: .__.

C: Dude, You Didn't Talk To Your Roommate For Half Of The Year Now That I Remember. Yeah You Felt Like Crap For Feeling Paralyzed. You Had No Freedom. You Spent Your Day Out Of Your Room, Being Scared Of Going In Because You Know How She Treats People When She's Mad. Until She Got That Bunk Bed. She Only Started Talking To You Because You Helped Her Build The Bunk Bed. And She Made You Get Rid Of Some Of Your Stuff.

Me: It Wasnt Like That. You kow...

C: Shut Up Yes It Was. For The Record, I Know You More Than Anyone Else, So Just Let Me Finish, Or At Least Get To The Good Parts.

Me: No Dude...

C: Shht! I'm Still Talking. So We Get To Summer. You Have Nothing To Do. Well At Least Your Parents Yelled At You To Fix That Bike.

Me: They Didnt Yell...

C: Your Uncle Did So Shut Up. You At Least Fixed It. This Is The Funny Part. Their Messed Up Car Finally Broke Down, And It Was A Shame For Your Tia And Your Tio To Get Rid Of It, So They Did Anyway. Broke All Of You Guy's Hearts. Apparently The Small Car Had To Be Gotten Rid Off Too Because It Began To Suck As Well. Guess Who Suffered? You. Why? Because You Had A Bike (Transportation).

Me: I Didnt Suffer...

C: Yes You Did Shut Up. They Would Send You To The Market To Get Food Every Week. I Still Remember.

Me: At Least...

C: CHURCH! Remember That Other Girl?

Me: Oh Please Dont Even Start With Her t(.__.t)

C: YOU DATED! A Girl That Was TWO Years Younger Than You. Yeah That Was Funny X)

Me: X| No It Wasnt!

C: Relax Dude. Okay, So You Went Out With This Girl. She Was A Show Off For Having All Of These Other Boyfriends, And She Was Proud Of It. Too Bad I Can't Describe Her In A Different Way, Because You Wont Let Me Use That Kind Of Language .__.

Me: t(.__.t)

C: I Remember She Made You Ask Her Out Because She Made You Feel Bad. Dude You Were So Stupid And Sensitive t(-.-t). You Wen Out With Her. You Realized That She Was To Immature To Understand. You Didn't Like Her That Way Because Of The Way She Was. You Wanted To Break Up With Her Because She Was Too Immature, But You Couldn't Dump Her, Because She Was TOO Immature. Okay, So You Waited For Her To Go Up To You and Break Up With You. That Was A Bad Idea t(-.-t)

Me: But She Did.

C: No She Didn't. She DUMPPED You...

Me: Its The Same Thing (-.-)

C: No It's Not Because She Did It Through Facebook. And Then She Blocked You. Yeah I Remember. You Were Like ?!?!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!??????????? Either Way, That Turned Into A Smile. Didn't Last Though. That Night You Agreed To Go Watch "The Dark Knight Rises" To Feel Better. Too Bad Your Tia Got Mad For Coming Back Late And Didn't Let You Go To The Movies After That.

Me: Well Its Not My Fault That The Movie Took So Long!!

C: Silence! High School. Felt Strange The First Day Huh? I Know You We Jealous Of Your Close Friend Because He Is Way Smarter Than You. He Might Not Be As Good As You As Soccer, But At Least He Kept Up!

Me: Dude (-.-)

C: Yeah, He Played At Most Games And Went To The Practices, Because He Managed His Time Wisely. You Probably Haven't Noticed But Dude, You're SlOOOWW. Well Not Running Of Course. I've Got To Admit, You Were A Good Runner, but I Know You Wanted To Be Amazing And All...

Me: No I Didnt

C: Shut Up Yes You Did, But You Still Weren't Good Enough. Dude What A Shame When You Got eith Place...

Me: 13th -__-

C: -.- Yeah, What Ever, The Point Is, I Remember You Said You Felt Like A Looser Because You Were Made Fun Of For Not Keeping Up. Anyway, Your Birthday Came. You Had The Crappiest Birthday Ever -.- . Halloween. You Didn't Go Anywhere For Candy -.- . You DIDN'T TRICK OR TREAT! I Told You To Come With Me, But You Were Too Lazy From That Stupid Race -.- ...

Me: It Wasnt Stupid. I Got First Place That Day t(-.-t_)

C: Yeah, What Ever. Its Cross Country. Not Every Body Cares About That Crazy Sport.

Me: -__-

C: Thanks Giving! C'mon, You Had A Good One. Because Of You, You Guy's Almost Didn't Make It To Your Other Tio's House...

Me: But We Did

C: That's Not The Point. When You Got There, You Were Forced To Dance In Front Of The Family X). You Are Just Lucky That Your Cousin Didn't Show Off About Going To Santee High And Having The Fastest Male Runner In Los Angeles. Instead, You Two Had A Good Conversation. Oh Yeah, And The Fact That You Told Your Tia That You Didn't Have QuinceaƱera Practice Just So You Could Stay Over At Your Cousin's House. Had Fun? Way To Go. You Mist A Really Important Practice. You're Behind My Friend. Anyway, You Were Getting Close To A Friend. He Could've Been A Really Good Friend. Too Bad He Had To Move To Reseda. Now THAT'S A Friend.

Me: No Dude. I Already Have A Best Friend.

C: You Mean The One With Completely Different Classes Than You? Though One That You Only See On The Mornings Before First Period? Well That's Going To Change Now That You Are Going To Be In The New Campus My Friend. Apparently Your Other Close Friend Accidentally Joined Magnet Too. Your Morning Buddies Are Magnet Now Dude. Who Are You Going To Hang Out With In The Mornings Now Huh?

Me: .__.

C: Anyway, Christmas! I Get It Dude, You Didn't Get To See Your Mom. That's All You Wanted For Christmas Right?

Me: Yeah (.__.)

C: What A Shame. O Well. You Didn't Get Your Friend That Present You Wanted To Get Her, Because I Mean, She Gave You A NICE Sweater. Nothing Back -.- . Shame On You My Friend. O Well. That I Remember, A REALLY Good Crush You Had Moved Away, And Looked Like You Had To Move On. I Heard You Couldn't Send Her Anything For Christmas. Shame On You.

Me: She Hates My GUTS! -__-

C: She Is So Lovely Doesnt Like You Anymore...

Me: Well..

C: She's NOT Worth It Dude. She's All The Way In Mexico, And She Is Known As What They Call "Fresa". Maybe Because She Is TOO DAMN PREETY, And Skinny As F...

Me: HEY!

C: ._. Sorry, My Point Is, You Can't Be With Her. O Well. Anyway, Your Christmas Present, GONE! POOFF! No Mommy. New Year's Eve. All You Though About Was About How Crappy Your Year Has Been.

Me: Well...

C: Dude, Look At The Bright Side. You Had A Girlfriend, She Was Really Pretty, And You Were Able To Get Her Something For Valentines Day. You Made Her Happy. I Know You Did. So What If Your Best Friend Wasn't Around, You Had Other Friends That Cared Too And You Didn't Really Bother To Realize It. You Had Been A Really Good Kid. You Culminated From Middle School On Stage! You Should Be Happy. C'mon, Your Summer Might've Been Boring, But You Had A Good Break. I Know You Had A Blast! Even With No Car to Be Driven Around, You Went To Church On Your Bike. I Even Saw You Reading At the Library With Your Bike Parked Outside. You Were Able To Get Out Of Your House To Do What You Love Best. Take A Bike Ride. Be Happy That You Still Have A Soccer Team That Has Been Betting Better Every Month. You Guys Got First Place This Year! You Learned So Many Things From Your Ex Girlfriends. It's Not Easy To Keep One, That's Why You Aren't Ready For That...

Me: You Sound Like My Friend's Mom -__-

C: You Have People That Care For You Luis! May Be You Didn't Do So Good In City Finals. THIS IS YOUR FIRST TIME Going To City Finals. Think About Those Who Didn't Go? They Were Happy For You. You Should Be Happy For Yourself As Well. Your Coach Was Impressed. I Know That Because He Told Me. You Got A Trophy, And It Was AMAZING! And A Big Medal TOO! So May Be You Didn't Have A Good Birthday, But You Got Tennis Shoes. I Know You Needed Tennis Shoes To Run In Your Races. First Race You Ware Them, First Race You Get First Place. Dude, You're An Amazing Runner! Your Christmas Wasn't That Bad Because You Didn't See Your Mom, Or Your Little Brother. First Year. Doesn't Matter. Always Look Forward To See Them later. You Have Amazing Friends. You Got A Small Cake From An Amazing Friend On Your Birthday, And You Didn't Make It To Her Birthday Party. Just Make Sure You Do Something Special For Her Too. You Are Not That Poor Luis. Get Her Something. Anyway, Be Happy That You Got Nice Things For Christmas, Compared To Others You Had. Be Happy You Survived 2012. The Whole Year. You Are Okay. Trust Me! Others Probably Had Worst. Be Proud To Be Alive.

Me: Well I Already Started The Year Bad.

C: Don't Say That. Start The Year Fresh. Why You Gotta Be So Negative?

Me: You Kow I Called You Over For Help And...

C: I Know, I Gave You The Help Of Therapy You Needed...

Me: -__- Dude...

C: You Should Be Happy I Even Came To Help You. You Think You Started The Year Bad?...

Me: X| Dude...

C: It's The First Day Of 2013 I Mean, What Can Possibly Start Your Year So Bad?...

Me: Dude Im SICK!!!

C: ._.

Me: I Called You Over Because I'm Sick, And I Need Help Since My Nose Is All Clogged Up, And My Throat Hurts Really Bad, And Apparently I Wont Be Able To Sleep Anymore Because You Just Gave Me A Head Ache >X|

C: Oh, That's The Help You Needed? Why Didn't You Say So? I Gave Therapeutic Help For No Reason? -_- Me: You Didn't Let Me Talk Throughout The Whole Session .__. , But My Nose Was Too Stuffed For Me To Tell You Anything, Since You Would Just Shush Me -__- .

C: Well Take Some Tylenol. That Must Suck. Sick On The First Day Of The Year? You Already Have It Bad My Friend.

Me: -__- , Well Now Ill Have Problems Sleeping .-.

C: Well If That's All You Then, Bye.

Me: Great. Now I Won't Sleep Because You Gave Me So Many Things To Think About. I Must Make Myself A Note, But Ill Loose It In Paper...

C: Write It On A Note On Facebook. No One Is Going To Read It Anyway. X)

Me: You Are Right, I Think. I Would Only Think They'll Read It If They Are Interested.

C: XD You Make Me Laugh.

Me: Why Are You Mean To Me? .__. That's Why You're My Best Friend Because Apparently You Kow Me So Much, And Yet, I Kow Nothing About You. I Cant Believe Im About To Say This But, You Are... Creeeeeppyyyyyy... .__.

C: ._. Well That's A First. Anyway, I Gotta Go.

Me: Ill Call You Over Whenever I Need You Again Okay?

C: Okay. Are You Seriously Writing This Down?

Me: I Guess So .__.

C: Well, Just Take Care Kiddo. Have A Good Year.

Me:I Hope So .__. Hey Where you go? Ill See You Again Some Day... ***

Real Life #14

Based on "Cruel Life #14"
You Gain Strength When You Try...

C: What kind of strength?

Be The Brave One
Me: Any kind of strength.C: Please. Be more specific.
Me: To have strength, you will probably need courage. It is like having bravery. Being brave is really important. It can help you face your troubles some day.C: So courage and strength?
Me: Yes. This keeps the world turning. We always have that one person with the most courage. This person is usually the one that is mentally strong. Sometimes, appearance does not even matter. You can be cut, or fat, but courage is what really matters.
C: Tell us why.
Me: Someone with courage is capable of standing up for his, or herself, or for someone else. This person will not be afraid to do so. If anything, This person will try new things with no fear of being rejected. If rejected, this person knows how to move on.
Courage Gives You Strength
C: Do you think you cave courage?Me: Dude! Do not even start. You know that I am not brave at all. I have maybe some courage, but I am not as strong as you. You are weak too!
C: You do not know me. I have the courage to help you. It is difficult working with you, but I am still here. I have courage because I am brave enough to deal with this misery.
Me: Helping me is a misery?
C: At times, yes.
Me: You have the courage to tell me that.
Be Brave And Take Chances
C: Anyway, I want to know what else you think about courage.
Me: It is developed over time. It might just happen when your parents tell you to face your fears when you are small. They usually help you out. Also, courage is a result of motivation. You will have courage when you really want something, or when you decide you want to try something new. Try to be brave. You gain strength when you try.Things that would probably motivate you would be a girlfriend, boyfriend, family, friends, liberty, or even death.
C: Motivation seems to be the strongest source of courage.
Me: It can come out of you when you least expect it.
C: Like that one time you decided to ask that girl out.
Me: Okay! I get it. We all have courage within. It is a matter of time before it begins to show slowly.

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Real Life #13

Based on "Real Life #13"
Think Ahead, Or Die Later...


Last Minute
C: This better be a good message.Me: You can listen to me, and then judge weather it is a good one or not.
C: Well then, what is it?
Me: It has to so with time management.
C: This is going to lead back to stress again.
Me: No! It is not exactly that.
C: Go ahead.
Me: Last minute.
C: Is this about school?

Relax When You Have Finish everything Hours Ago
Me: Yes.C: What is last minute?
Me: Last minute work. Here is my perspective. since I was small, My parents raised me to do my homework first right after school. It was a good idea. It helped me to worry less about the day. I learned important lessons doing that. I stopped doing that when I got to about seventh grade. My work suddenly turned last minute. It was not a constant occasion, but I had way too many distractions. To do last minute work, there is a lot of skill required.
You will suffer

C: So what are you trying to say?
Me: Last minute work is not a good idea. In general, is is never a good idea to do things last minute when it is not necessary. It can cause stress, but most of it will be your own fault. It is better to have fun after getting things off your chest. Not before!
C: are you saying that people should get work done before having fun?

No One Will Ever Like To Do Things Last Minute
Me: It does not have to be that way. Sometimes, work can be done while you are having fun. Doing things last minute is a skill. It requires thinking, and time management. You will have to calculate how long something will take you to do it. For example, When doing math homework, make sure you understand the material so you can do it later with no struggle. Calculate how long it will probably take you to do it, so it can be done on time. It is better to have something done at least if you are lazy enough to do it.C: So, you know what happens when you wait too long?
Me: It happens many times. People will eventually get lazy to do something, and then decide to do it later, or the next day. This affects because you can forget, or loose your mind and then have no idea how to do the work. Think ahead, or die. with die, I mean that you are most likely to waste extra hours of your life to finish what ever kind of work you are working on. You can be having fun, but you have to get busy working.
C: You think it applies only to school?
Me: No. It will apply for your business, or job. Your grade will not be lowered. You will be fired!
C: Sounds about right.

Real Life # 12

Based on "Cruel Life #12"
It is better to meet the surroundings...

C: Nature?
Me: No. remember I moved?
C: What about it?

Neighbors
Me: The neighbors. I think there is something wrong with them.C: You do not know them. You have nothing to judge.
Me: If you think about it...
C: I think about everything.
Me: If You think about it! Neighbors in general judge each other, unless they actually know each other.
C: You make sense. Give me more details on what you know, or at least what you think you know.
Me: Well, I have moved several times. Some neighbors have been noisy, religious, gangsters, or simply those who you rarely hear from. It is strange moving every time because you never know what kind of neighbors you will have. It is something that you have to figure out by yourself. It is a common mystery when you move. Who are your new neighbors? Eventually, you figure it out after a month or so. It is because you can hear their music, or because they go outside often. These days, there will not be a neighbor that will visit your house to meet you. That action has become rare now. I should do that once, but I am scared.
C: Tell me more.
Some Neighbors Are Noisy

Me: What if he is a pedophile or a murderer?
C: It is a risk. I am telling you.
Me: Well, I honestly do not want to try it here where I live. I am scared of these people. They seem like a bad influence. Too much profanity, and pollution within their bodies. I hope you understand what I mean.
C: Look for the good people. You live in a residence.
Me: I probably will. Everyone should. If you do not know your neighbor, try to make communication, but first, try to figure out if it is a good idea or not. I always try to figure out if I can say the phrase, "My mother knows where you live." I would not really say it though because it could freak them out.
Meet Your Surroundings
C: What else do you suggest?
Me: It is better to meet your surroundings. Make friends among your neighbors. Sometimes it is good to help each other out. For example, you can gain each other's confidences, and look after each other's houses while one is away. You never know what adventure you will have.
C: I like adventures.
Me: But i do not like my neighbors.
C: Well  then, good luck.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Real Life #11

Based on "Cruel Life #11"
Sometimes, It Is The Conflict...


Sounds Wrong To Argue With Your Parents
C: What conflict.Me: It is not a conflict in specific.
C: Where are you trying to get at?
Me: Arguments.
C: With me?
Me: No. With parents.
C: You want to get in an argument with your parents?
Me: No. It is my topic today.
C: I really want to hear what you have to say about this.
Me: Everyone gets into arguments. It may be between your boyfriend, girlfriend, of best friend, but most commonly, your parents.
C: You do that sometimes.
Me: Anyway!
C: What? I am just throwing that out there.
Keep Calm In The Situation

Me: Unnecessary information.
C: Please proceed.
Me: Here in the United States of America, most teenagers have their conflicts among their parents. I personally believe that it is not a good thing to do. If you think about it, your parents have been doing what is best for you. Some are even willing to give their lives for you. I would understand if your parents are the total opposite, but other than that, you should respect them. This commonly happens when parents try to give advice. they know what they are doing.
C: You already talked about advice.
Me: I know that. They know what they are doing, but most teenagers do not agree. this causes conflict between arguments.
C: So what do you suggest?
Listen, And Do Not Argue Back

Me: I suggest that you should agree with your parents, unless of course, they are total losers. Even then, I suggest not to argue with them. No one will ever know how valuable parents are, until they are gone. Sometimes, it is the conflict. It desolates you, and causes a problem. When it comes to disagreements, more trouble can be caused. I simply suggest to be nice, and avoid bad arguments.
C: Sounds good enough.
Me: I have been arguing with you way too much.
C: I still get no respect.
Me: You are not my parent.


Real Life #10

Based on "Cruel Life #10"
I Am Still Trying To Get Over It...

C: Get over what?
Me: I am still thinking about that one place I used to live in.
C: I thought you did not like it.
Moving

Me: I did! I did not like the people.
C: Well then, how did it feel to move?
Me: Is sucks! My school is now far, and transportation is really bad.
C: How come?
Me: I have to ride my bike there. It takes me twenty minutes just to get there, but recently, I have been taking the bus.
C: So it should not be as bad then.
Me: I do not like taking the bus.
C: Well then that is too bad for you.
Me: I do not want to talk about my transportation any more.
C: Then what is it.
Me: Moving to a different home.
C: How do you feel about it?
Me: First, Most of your stuff will go missing. It does not happen to everybody, but there is always that one thing that we all forget. I have experience. I have moved about four times in the last eight years.
This Day will Really Suck

C: That is crazy. May I know the cause?
Me: Low income. That does not matter. Moving can be emotionally difficult. You will be lucky to see all of your friends again, or stay in the same school. I have lost so many best friends. I currently do not feel like I have one. I simply know a lot of people that do not really know me. It is difficult making friends. it is the cold truth. By experience, I told my parents not to move too far this time. Four point four miles was the closest we got to my school. It used to be just a block away! People would say that I was lucky enough to live close to school. Now, I feel isolated. I am still trying to get over it.
C: Anything you suggest?
Me: Try to remain in the same school. When moving schools, there is that risk of lost papers, and lower grades. This is because not all schools teach the same.
C: You are all negative. Give me your positive side about moving homes.
Where Will This Go?

Me: Well, There is always something known as starting over. You can always trow away so many things that you will not need. I have friends that literally throw everything away, and start with all new things. From school, You have an opportunity to make new friends. I did say that it is difficult, but there are always nice people who will notice your individuality. They will most likely help you get through their school. Explore different types of fresh air. meet the neighbors. Do not be all bummed out about moving. You can always restart. It gives you an opportunity to change who you are.
C: Very good. I am proud of you.
Me: You are just saying that.
C: Now I am.

Real Life #9

Based on "Cruel Life #9"
It All Sucks When Your Hopes Are Down...


You Hope, And Nothing Comes
C: You already talked about hopes.
Me: That was confidence, but I still want to remind people that not all hopes are good.C: You think there are bad hopes?
Me: I am not sure, but that is not what I mean.
C: Then what is it?
Me: I suggest that people should not really hope for anything.
C: Wait. You are talking about hope? Seriously? What hit you?
Me: Dude! Let me talk.
C: Okay?
Me: I do not understand why hope exists. Is it a way for people to be happy? Is it a belief?
C: It is more like something that helps people look up to things.
Me: Give me an example.
C: My hopes are up because I am going to the movie theatres with my girlfriend.
Me: That does not make sense.
C: Then you tell me what makes sense.
Me: What if something goes wrong in the theatre? What if it burns down, or they do not let you in? What if your girlfriend breaks up with you? I realized that it does not makes sense. Hope is another word for fantasy.
C: Fantasy?
Me: Well, it is like something that you can imagine, and is most likely not to happen. By experience, hope is what makes this less likely to happen. For example, when you plan something, you are so exited because you think that is is actually going to happen. The thing is, when something goes wrong, all your hopes are broken down to reality.
C: Not all.
Me: But most. It all sucks when your hopes are down.
C: Well then what makes you think it sucks?
Me: Is is usually because you hope for what you mostly depend on. For example, You hope when things go wrong, and are least likely to be fixed.
Hope

C: Not everyone hopes like that.
Me: In a way, you are right, but then again, hope can break your heart.
C: Your heart?
Me: Yes. Hope is that powerful.
C: Realize that hope can also be powerful enough to make something happen.
Me: Like, something unreal?
C: More like, something unsuspected.
Me: Well then I guess that it was today's lesson. I will take your word, but I am still not confident about this.
C: I hope you do.

Real Life #8

Based on "Cruel Life #8"
It Is The Chance That We Take That Matters...

C: So where do you want to take that chance?
Me: Well, remember I told you about that one soccer girl I liked?
C: Liked?
Me: Okay. I still like her, but I just do not have the guts to have a conversation with her.
C: I can help you.
Me: She is not what I want to talk about right now.
C: Then, what is it?
Me: If I want to talk to her, then I should just do it. It can not hurt to try to conversate a little, or can it?

Confidence
C: Not really. You are correct.Me: Correct?
C: Just keep talking.
Me: I need more confidence.
C: Confidence?
Me: Yes. Confidence can get you about anywhere. When you apply for a job, confidence can help you get that job. When you want to talk to that one girl you like, confidence will help you talk to her. Not just to me. Girls can be confident enough to talk to a boy they like.
C: You think confidence is what you need?
Me: Yes.
C: Why?
Me: Because, I am kind of shy. I want to feel confident enough to talk.
C: But you talk a lot. You just do not tend to talk at the right time.
Me: I know, and sometimes I talk way too much!
C: So confidence.
Me: Yes. One must develop confidence to do good in life. Confidence is one of the strongest sources of character that we develop in order to give feedback. It reflects on you.
C: What do you suggest?
Me: I suggest to gain confidence when you really want something. There is a thing known as overconfidence. It will not be a good idea to be overconfident. It is the chance that we take that matters. Just keep in mind to stay positive, and feel confident when you apply for a job, or if you are about to talk to a girl.
Rise Your Confidence Level

C: Give another downside about confidence.
Me: Gee. I am not a dictionary.
C: fine.
Me: Fine.
C: So.
Me: Another downside about confidence will be that anyone can get crazy ideas. For example, if you are confident to get something, and you succeed, you will probably feel like you can get anything. It is overconfidence. Be confident on using confidence wisely.
C: Alright. Just stop. Now, you are barley making any sense.
Me: Hey, I tried.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Real Life #7

Based on "Cruel Life #7"
Respect And Follow The Advice...


Advice
C: Who's?
Me: You said I can be tough.
C: Anyone can be tough.
Me: Really? I told you I wanted to be tough, but you said that my attitude was not going to help.
C: You were angry and stressed out.
Me: I just wanted to show you that I can be tough too, but I did not tell you in a good way.
C: You wanted to yell at me, buy you never yell, so I was relieved. That is why I quickly changed the subject.
Me: Look, I am sorry. I just wanted to tell you that I should have listened to you. All I wanted was your advice.
C: Well what kind of advice do you want?
Me: This is not what this talk is all about.
C: Then what is it?
Me: You have experience. Experience that I may not have whatsoever. You know what? I learned that when people are looked up to, their advice can become valuable. This is because most can give you advice to get where they are at. For example, You are a good runner. I want to be that one good runner. To do that, I should really follow your advice because it can be valuable to me some day. It can even help me be a good runner!
C: I would not be the only one.
Me: I know. When I hear "advice," I think about older people. Those are the ones with experience. They usually tell you the most because they have faced more obstacles than you ever have.
Advice Is Free

C: What do you suggest about these people?
Me: I suggest that their advice will be valuable. they are most likely to know tricks and obstacles in life that you may not even know about. Obstacles that you are most likely to face. When an older person goes up to you and gives you advice, it is because they know that you are following a certain road known by the adviser. As this person gives you advice, you should respect. Respect and follow the advice. I learned this the good way actually.
C: And How?
Me: My aunt. She has gone through so much. She gives me never ending advice that actually helps. I listen because I have respect for her. She is older than me. Other than that, she has gained so much knowledge throughout life, and wants to share and make better, or prevent. Advice from these people is like a history book.
C: Well Explain how it is like a history book.
Me: They are the history books!
C: Wow. Sounds like you call them old.
Me: No! I have complete respect. Not just for them, but for the advice.
C: In my opinion, It should be an honor to get advice from someone like that. It can help you some day.
Me: Yes it is.

Real Life #6

Based on "Cruel Life #6"
Hard Work Will Eventually Pay Off...

C: No duh!
Success Ahead

Me: Well, I learned a few things about training, practice, and hard work.
C: What did you learn?
Me: When you want to succeed, you must practice what ever it is that you want to be good at.
C: You are making sense so far.
Me: Well you see, people have success because they work hard. When you work hard in school, you get good grades in the future. When you train for a sport, you become a really good athlete. It all depends how much you do. Everything reflects no matter what.
C: No matter what?
Me: Yes. No matter what.
C: Can you prove it to me more specifically?
Me: You know Isaac Newton's third law of motion?
C: Yes?
Me: It is like the same thing. "For every action there is an equal or opposite reaction." In our case, for every bit of work and trainning that we do, there will be an equal or opposite situation. Something like that. You know what I mean.
C: So you finally decide to realize this?
Me: Well, what else am I suppose to tell you? I have been really busy. It should all pay off later in the future.
C: But, what made you come up with the idea of hard work?
Me:It was the sport. Track was not what I expected. I wanted to be a champion. I feel like I did not work hard enough for it. Now, I am here, looking back at what could have been. Me as a league champion, and going to city finals. I feel like a looser.
C: You know something?

Me: What?
C: Positive thinking gives you strength as well. you have to develop that strength.
Me: What do you mean?
C: I mean stop whining, and think about how far you actually made it!

Me: You know what? You are right. I have to train hard this summer for Cross Country. It will be all training, practice, and hard work. Hard work will eventually pay off. 
C: What do you suggest to who ever is reading this?
Work Your Way Up To Success
Me: I suggest you work hard, and practice to achieve what you want. If you can, go beyond because I know that all work and training can help you achieve past your goal. Practice and hard work will lead you to success. The only place where you will find success before work, will be in the dictionary.
C: Very good. You better keep your word on becoming better. The key is not to give up what you do. The road to success will be difficult, but as you said, it will pay off.
Me: Are you working hard? Or hardly working?


Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Real Life #5

Based on "Cruel Life #5"
Be Strong, And Hold On As Much As You Can...




Too Much!
C: Is something in your way?Me: No. Actually, I feel a little relieved.C: No homework?Me: Yup!
C: Well then good for you.
Me: I was thinking about that. I feel free!
C: Well you seem to be in a good mood compared to before.
Me: Stress.
C: What?
Me: It has been stress all along. You get it? Stress is something that a tough person has to handle.
C: What are you trying to tell me?
Me: I want to talk about stress.

Keep Calm And Don't Stress
C: Go for it. I want to know what you think.
Me: Not everyone can handle stress. When it comes to students, stress is very common, and it can really keep someone really busy. This involves classes, school events, sports, performing arts, and many other things. To beat stress, you must be able to manage time. Anyone can manage time, but not everyone can manage it properly. By experience, I try to manage my time, but some new things come up, and usually ruins my whole schedule. It is important to be ready for that. First, you should do what you think is more important. I do not recommend getting involved in too many things that you can not handle because stress will come pretty heavy. It is tough, but you can accomplish about anything when you set your mind into it. Just make sure to stay calm.
Stress From Work

C: Stress.
Me: Right. Most students with stress are those with magnet, honors, AP, and college classes. The brightest students are usually the most pushed because they are so magnificent. Some simply decide to push themselves. It might not always be good, but it is something that a good student should do. We all have a limit. that limit can be reached, but it can not be past. I do not suggest to go past the limit because it can bring you down academically, physically, and mentally.
C: Good knowledge. What do you suggest?
Me: Stay strong. If you know you can handle something, be strong, and hold on as much as you can. It will become a great success to relieve stress. It should pay off later.
 C: Well at least I am glad you are a little more relaxed.
Me: I do not know about that yet.

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Real Life #4

Based on "Cruel Life #4"
Sometimes, It Is The Power That It Has On You...



Anger
C: What power? You still mad?Me: No.
C: Finally.
Me: Well, there is no use.
C: What do you mean?
Me: Anger.
C: What about it?
Me: It is common, but there seems to be no use for it.

Anger Is Danger
C: But we all get angry at some point.
Me: Okay, just listen to me. Anger is a powerful emotion. It can take over anyone. You know, I realized that it is also contagious. When you are angry, someone around you is most likely to get angry too. I also know this by experience.
C: So you know why we get angry?
Why You Mad Bro?
Me: I think that depends on who you are. Sometimes, you will encounter sensitive people that will get angry for any little thing. It is crazy sometimes. Someone that is tough does not easily get angry. A tough person is tough enough to handle an insult, or an offence. Remember that when someone does get angry, anger is a difficult thing to take away. It consists of time. Most people often want to be alone. This really affects the redeem of an angry individual.C: Well, but when you get cranky, you are often mean to me.
Me: That is because you bother me when I am angry.
C: I try to help you!
Me: Well then I guess that when someone is angry, it blocks anything helpful or offensive. Help will not always work.
C: Well you should know what to do when someone is mad.
Me: Just give them space. Try to be nice. If for some reason, the anger attaches to you, do your best to keep calm.
C: You are learning so fast! I am proud.

Real Life #3

Based on "Cruel Life #3"
Think About It...

C: What is in your thoughts?
Me: Friends.
C: What About Them?
Me: If they really are your friends, they will protect you. They are most likely to help you too.
C:What do you mean?
Me: Remember I rejected you as a friend? Well, I simply did not like you around because you are just here to criticize me. I have realized that you are here to help me with my blogs. Why? Because you are a true friend. Sometimes I do not like you because you are always on my back, but then, I realize, you have my back! You really help me a lot.
C: Really?
Me: Do not interrupt please. Now, a real friend helps you. They face the toughest situations with you. It is important to have that kind of friend, or friends. It becomes a magnificent motivation.Those friends might push you, and you will get annoyed, but they want to help you. They want you to succeed. It is like peanut butter and jelly. They need each other to taste good.

Friends Help Each Other
C: Is it always about you?Me: No! Of course not. Just as much as you depend on a friend, they will depend on you. You earn friends. They will respect you as long as you respect him, or her. Even if you seem like one of those people with no friends, a real friend is willing to be a loner with you.
C: So now, you consider me your friend?
Real Loner Friends Are Loners Together

Me: Still talking. Silence please. In my opinion, friends are important. There are many ways to make friends. Find that one friend, or friends. It will be worth it. Good luck with that though.
C: Why the luck?
Me: Some people that you call "friends," might not really be friends. Learn to choose your friends. There are different kinds of influences. Good, and bad. I really can not tell you to choose good or bad because it is mostly your choice. I realize that friends determine who you are.
C: Do I determine who you are?
Me: I have knowledge because of you. I admire you for being smart. You make me realize so many things.
C: So I am your friend?
Me: We will see.

Monday, May 20, 2013

Real Life #2

Based on "Cruel Life #2"
It Is The Cold Truth...

C: Now what? You still whining?

Media Now Brings Us Together
Me: No. Just listen to this. Technology is changing.
C: This Is interesting to hear from you...
Me: Hello?
C: Sorry. Proceed please.
Me: I understand now. Why do you think we blog now?
C: Because your teacher requires you to?
Me: No! Well, part from that, we practice our writing. Why on Internet? It is like the most modern thing today. I think our teachers are trying to get us into the media. It is not so bad, but it can cause distractions sometimes. I say this with experience. The thing is, we need to learn to concentrate. sometimes, we need to take that large stretch to do well in a class. Now these days, I am willing to stay up doing homework as long as I get it done. I have to get my stuff done because I am constantly really busy. If it is not the sport, it is promises that I make among friends. I try to limit myself because I do not want to crash with stress. anyway, keep in mind that technology is important in this century. It has saved lives before, and it can save many more. You agree?
C: I am impressed! I have not heard you say something this good since that time I gave you that visit the first of January, where you were almost crying.
Me: I was not crying.
C: You wanted to.
Type It Today

Me: No I did not. Just listen. The bottom line is that technology has become powerful enough to be involved in our education, and communication. I think what our professor wants to see the things we think about our surroundings. She seems to be very smart.
C: She seems curious.
Me: That sounds about right.
C: She also seems to like technology.
Me: I Know. Bottom line is that we blog because it is the most modern way of exercising our writing skills. We are exposed to technology now. The cold truth is that we type our essays now. We do not write them any more.

Real Life #1

Based on "Cruel Life #1"
Let Us Face It...

C: What? Tell me what it is that you have learned.
Me: After so many of them, I now know what they are.
C: Wait...
Me: Blogs! I realize that they are a way to express ideas with people around the world. Sure I did not know what the hell I was doing at the beginning, but now, I have a clear mind of what I have to write about because I now have experience.
C: English?
Me: Okay, No. Shut Up. Sorry for being rude, but now I know what is going on. Let me just give you a hint of my experience as a blogger. I...
C: May be you should save this blog for last.
Me: Well I Still Have to blog about something

You Should Blog
C: Well, in your opinion, what is "Blogger" to you?Me: Blogger is a place where you can read many interesting things that people post.
C: Can you be more specific.
Me: People will write about their daily life, or something that interests them. Some people complain, and some express themselves with art. A blog does not have to be written. It can be a video too. There are such things as video blogs. I have seen a few. Very interesting. Anyway, blogging can be a way for someone to express themselves, and show their voice to the world. Very interesting.
C: How do you feel about telling people to blog?
Me: It is a very good idea to blog. I recommend for people to let their word out on their opinions. Other people can give you feedback. I like that. I suggest keep blogging.
C: So...
Me: Stop asking me questions right now!

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Cruel Life #14

It has been about two weeks since I moved here. Too  many people that I do not know. It is difficult to make friends most of the time.
C: So two weeks, and you have not even touched the water in the pool.
Me: Too many people.C: You Coward.

Seventh grade was one of the best years of my life. It could have been because it went by so fast. Let us face the reality. It only goes fast when it is exiting, or easy. Some people would tell me that seventh grade took forever, but i would just think that they were crazy. I liked seventh grade. It could have been one of the reasons why it was fast! For me it was. So many people hated it, but I personally liked it. It was probably because I actually liked the strict teachers. So many strict teachers in seventh grade. That is probably the way that it is suppose to be. I learned so many things. I made so many friends. I was hurt so many times physically and emotionally. I passed my tests. I got an interesting education. Seventh grade is not so bad. Middle school is not so bad. It was a lesson that I learned to be happy. I feel school the same way now. Stay in school kids.

Seventh Grade

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Cruel Life #13

Sometimes I feel Insecure. When it comes to classes, I feel unsecured with my grade. I feel like the tiniest mistake can bring my grade down by a lot. When I move homes, I feel unsecured because I feel I need to catch up in school a lot. Sometimes-
C: Wait. You already moved. You have just finished catching up on school work. Do not feel unsecured.
Me:How am I suppose to do that?
C:You are a bright person, and you can always pull something off last hour. Not last minute because remember what happened that last time?
Me: I do not want to talk about it. Just stop.
C: Fine. Keep in mind that I do like to help
Me: You are right.
C: So tell me, how is it being in the new place?
Me: Can You Be More specific?
C: How are the neighbors? How do you feel about the kids in that residence?
Me: I do not know yet. The grown ups are somewhat nice, but some just seem to be a little crazy. They scream a lot. The kids are mostly little girls. May be like two years younger. The boys are like probably a grade level behind me, but they all seem like little wanna be swag kids.
C: What is swag anyways?
Me: Dude! Do not interrupt me. I do not know what the hell swag is. Anyway, the neighbor told me that the kids my age are bad influences. I am a little concerned...


Computer Education
Like I mentioned in my previous blog, Period seven was like my favorite period. My classes were somewhat fun. I mentioned art, but by the second semester, I had started computers. At first, I did not really like the teacher, but I got used to her, and I realized that she was actually pretty cool. She liked to curse at students in the mildest way possible. She had some anger problems, and she was really loud. She made fun of the art teacher because she was right next door. She always said her class was boring. It was kind of mean, but many people agreed with her. Anyway, in the class, I had a crush on this one girl. She was somewhat conceited, but I liked her. To this day, I did not realized why, but there was something about her. she sat in the same row as I did, but she was further apart from my chair. She hated my guts. It was probably because she called me a weirdo, and I poked her every time. I do not think she liked that. I actually stoped, but she just gave me a look every time I said "Hi" to her.

Computer
I am thinking because one day, She messaged me online, and asked if I liked her. I felt like "What the hell," and I simply confessed. She took it... "Okay," and then she decided to make me her "Friend." She never talked to me again. Her best friend hated me the most, but then, she did not hate me any more. I was thinking that this was because I began helping her with math and stuff. Beside crush related friends, Computer class was usually boring. It was not always that way though, because some students knew a website where they could talk to leprechauns or something. It was a tripp. Certain students asked specific questions, and get answers that were abnormal for a computer to know. Things like, "Who sits next to me?" and "What color is my underwear?" It was a crazy class. One time, an eighth grader punched me so hard on the arm, and left me a bruise. He thought he was strong, and I told him to prove it. I am such an idiot. Anyway, I later made friends, and I learned many things that can be done with a computer. I will never forget that class. Those gave me some of the best memories ever.

In Memory Of - Breyda Perez, Michelle Hernandez, and Ms. OrdoƱez

Monday, May 13, 2013

Cruel Life #12

It affected me a little bit. The move. It was a whole new neighborhood. I now live in an apartment. The other apartments are really noisy. It looks so ghetto.
C: It is that other high school territory. That is why it looks the way it does.
Me: So?
C: Relax.
Me: I do not! Want to go to that school!
C: I know you do not want to go there. As long as you stay on that program that will most likely keep you in your current high school.
Me: What if I do end up moving?
C: You will mess up so bad!
Me: How?...

These were like my favorite classes ever. Perhaps It was probably because they were electives. It was my break from academics. Here, I was actually able to express myself. Art and computers.

Art
Period seven of my seventh grade year. I started off with art. The teacher seemed nice. I kinda liked her. As a teacher! Anyway, She did not really teach us how to draw exactly. She taught us the forms of art. I think people expected to be taught to draw. Many just switched out because they simply did not like the class, or it was not what they expected. Most of those people were my friends. I think They were jealous. They always complimented my art, and they liked to draw things that I could not. This would be what they loved to show off the most. Anyway, It was an amazing class. I actually learned to draw based on the forms of art that I learned. It was an easy class. It was also my favorite activity. My Friends later realized that I was so good at it, that they began to ask me to draw for them. I thought they were pretty lazy to me. I was young. I did not care. I just wanted to draw! So I drew For them. I helped one of them "earn" an "A." I did not really help the other one. He wanted to do his own drawings, and prove that he was better than me in a way. Towards the end of the semester, we got our drawings back, and our grades too. I had an A! The teacher then gave me a certificate for having amazing arts. My two friends complimented me. I was happy because for the first time, they appreciated the fact that I was good at drawing things. I did not feel criticized. Then, the second semester came in...

In Memory Of - Hugo Lopez, Anthony Soto, and Ms. Crow

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Cruel Life #11

So like, I Am Moving. I berly have any time to do homework, and my parents do not want me to go to school just so I can help them. I do want to help them, but my grades are starting to reflect. I a scared. I need time. They want me to change to the school that is closer to this new place. Turns out, My school and that other school are rivals running wise. I dont want to compete against my school!
C: Dude, Relax. Your aunt should not make you change schools If you are doing so well.
Me: I am going to Mexico this summer. I think They will fiind the way to place me here at the new school. She does that every time we move.
C: Give it some time. She has to understand, but do not argue.
Me: I am Scared...

Life Science
I had two different teachers. Both involving some kind of science. Period Six. Usually one of my toughest. It Started With Science. She was Asian. When I entered her class, It was a dude. It was not the actual teacher. The dude said that he was a sub for the original teacher because she was busy doing who knows what for two weeks. Anyway, I had this guy for two weeks. He was pretty cool. After the two weeks, my class mates and I were scared because we did not know what the actual teacher was like. When she came in the next monday, she seemed pretty cool because she did not act strict or anything. After a few days, I realized that I did not really understand her class. It was difficult to hear or understand what she taut. It was life science, but she was not loud enough to undertand when ever she eplained a topic. People, Including me, began to get lower grades in that class. I was scared bbecause my grade was decreasing. For the report card, I has a C grade. That was pretty bad in my eyes. I began to pay more attention. I understood her class little by little. I studied my best in that class. In the next report card, I had a B grade! I was happy. Our final reportcard for the semester was the one that I was kindda worried about the most. I wanted the A for sure. I had created a power point about the skeletal system. I did my research, and made it as neat as I could. It was our final project, and it had to be a good one. The day of presentation, I was a bit nervous. I stood up in front of the class, and read everything that I Wrote. Luckuly, I made it not so boring. I made a joke at the end, and I think It attracted the attention of many. All I said was, "Withought bones, you will look like a snake with no feet?" Then I felt stupid. Anyway, I found out that I had forgotten to cite my information, but most of it came from knowledge and book information. I was scared that the lack of the citation would lower my grade. I was scared because I wanted to pass the class with an A so badly.My final Report card came in. I went to the science section right away. I had an A! I had an A! I was so scared to fail the class and I had an A? I messed up on my project and still got an A? I knew it. I knew I was smart all along. Who am i kidding. I was scared! I was selebrating. That was my Very first report card with straight A's.
Health Education
By the second semester, things changed. We no longer took science. Health. One of the topics I never wanted to reach. It was strange. I never liked to talk about health and how it affects our bodies. The teacher was strict. He was a hell of a guy. He lipped, and he always had a straight face. He was scary. Since the first day, he kept the whole class quiet. We could not talk to anyone near us. He was like one of those guys who you would hate because he could probably eat you alive if you did not do as told. He only let you talk in the last five minutes. If you talked during class, you had detention. If some people talked as a group, the whole class had detention. He was scary, but always a serious man. His class was easy, but he was not. I never asked him anything because he could have eaten me alive. he was nice though. He gave candy to people who answered questions from the board. He really encouraged students to always look ahead. He showed many "Bill Nye the Science Guy" videos. I will never forget him. He gave us hell, but a treat in between. On the last day of school, He gave the whole class a giant Snickers bar each. It was like everyone liked him all of a sudden. "Hey I heard the health teacher is mean." A student would answer, " Naa. He is cool. He gives you candy." And that is all you heard. It was not so bad. I later had an eve more amazing class after sixth period...

In Memory Of - Ms. Augustin, And Mr. Wilson