Wednesday, March 30, 2011

High School

I plan to go to ICS for high school, get a full scholarship from a good college, and become a lawyer. Most likely here, I'll be living. Not anywhere else, if I'm going to this school. But first chance I get, I'm fleeing to America.

Monday, March 28, 2011

What I know of the Actors from ICS who are in the play

Well, I don't really know any of the actors in the play. As  in, I know them but don't know much about them. Thus, I really can't say much for the actors....

Litany against Anger

Thou shalt not anger.
Anger is a mistake, the faith-killer.
Anger is the little slip that brings about total destruction.
Thou shalt let anger wash over you.
When all else is gone, thou shalt remain.

Anything you want to add, just comment.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Never Mind

The blob's eaten all the fries.... Never mind.
The zombie's given me a detention...... Never mind.
The fish has given me a headache........ Never mind.
Crap, sent down to the fish again........ Never mind.

Because no darkness lasts forever, and dead men rise up never.
So don't waste time........ Crap, the blob's caused another earthquake....

Spring Break

During the break, I plan to lounge around and play video games. Then we go off to Cherating Beach during the middle of the week. I guess then we lounge around on the beach and eat lots of seafood and sit in air conditioned rooms. It's going to be very lazy. :)

Monday, March 14, 2011

Zugswang by Andre Surridge

Written by Andre Surridge based on the true story of the defection of the musician of Maxim Shostakovich. Set in Nuremburg, 1981, it was created on 1991. About the musician running from a communist country to the West. Zugzwang means that when you are in a position where complacency is best, but you are unable to stay so.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Deppressing Poem

In the darkness of the night,
 when sadness envelops all in sight.
When rain comes and mingles with tears,
when it strengthens all your fears.

Love is fickle and death is swift;
both can just as quickly shift.
Love is just a biased sorter
and death wil never give any quarter.

But remember, after night comes the dawn,
and sunshine follows rain just like a song always sawn.
Though love is ephemeral and death is deep,
both you entrust your soul to keep.

Stuff this week

Not really much more that happened this week....................................................................................
Other than the occasional blowout or argument............................. Maybe a possible kidnapping of my person..................  Other than that, not really much. Including extraditions or orgies of state-sponsored torturous death, also known as sports practice. :)

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Middle School

Something happens when middle school comes,
when your teachers change from angels to demons.
You move on from doing simple sums,
and suddenly you can end up with 17 sons.
With teachers such as the Great White Blob
who can probably take out an entire mob.                      (By jumping!)
Or teachers like the walking dead,
who is obviously both deaf in the head.

Who hires these monsters I do not know,
he must be quite crazy though.
He must hate us students quite badly,
and trying to make us fail quite sadly.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Another Weekend?

Well, another lazy weekend, albeit without the two hour long math tuition. So boring but relaxing, after the work out. I hope I don't have to write something like this again. Because I never seem to have anything to write about. At all. Seriously, we need something better to write about.

Please Mr. Herring?

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Life, Love and Death

Life begins with a single choice,
and with the same choice, so it ends.
No matter in what life you poise,
no ones fate can you bend.

Love is such a fickle thing,
sometime enough to make your heart sing.
Yet bitter folly it is to make,
because soon your heart is sure to break.

Death's stroke none can evade,
any bargain soon is paid.
You will pass, and soon so will I,
but a hero's name will never die.

Small groups

I have learned much from small groups, such as how to make spit bubbles. But probably the most important thing that was learned (and probably the only one) was about friendship. We learned how to notice good friends and to be a better friend. :)