Thursday, November 20, 2014

I forgot the title but it has something to do with classes to talk about...

So, I'm going to talk about my ENGLISH class. As a child growing up;you often hear about how English is the worst class, the class we all need to graduate.The life long rumors are true, not because of the work, but because of the people.

I really hope this doesn't offend anyone, then again I may not care really. My English class is literally "Mean Girls", within 45 minutes each day. The typical self-centered, egoistical people in my class (some) really annoy me. I CANNOT deal with cocky people, teachers OR teacher-assistant especially. Class and school in general is not whose more knowledgeable , but who puts their knowledge to good use. It is very much OK to work with people, and have others look over your work, there is no "levels" to be above. I feel those are very ignorant to the fact people can hear their comments. Yes, I am speaking subliminally, and this is very appropriate. This is my blog and my opinion,also I didn't use profanity. I feel as though that is an improvement in itself.

Furthermore, the work in my English class is annoying. I hate grammar rules, it feels so third grade to me. I get it, as others (teachers and assistants) would say "You guys are Seniors, you're making more grammatical mistakes then my 8th graders". I don't care to hear that truthfully, every child is different, mistakes will be made, that is why it is called proof reading, I do understand I am not the worlds easiest person to talk to or student. I know I have conversations in class, but it's boring, I hate to sit down for 45 minutes to hear a bunch of rambling and empty examples that goes back to the topic at hand.

This by no means is a positive blog, this is a rant. Fahrenheit 451 was a very well written book, however I do not want to do this essay, It's an argumentative essay and I'm over argumentative essays. I am very good at debating and arguing but this particular topic not so much....


BLOOP! 

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

SSR

So I found this picture on Pinterest but forgot to pin it, I only saved in to my laptop. I can't give you the link or artist but, I could give you my thoughts on it. This picture stood out to me because I feel as though I'm trapped in my own mind, alone and cold. The things I go through mentally is more than what I could handle, and I don't often tell people whats really on my mind in depth.Which often makes me feel alone. My mind never stops, it's always running and stressing. My negative thoughts hold me back from moving forward in life. I am definitely a prisoner in my own mind. I'd like to be free without losing my mind. I'm a free spirit but with a captured mind.