Thursday, May 24, 2007

TeChnology

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THE SPELL CHECK IS MY FAVORITE.

damn caps lock

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Thursday, May 10, 2007

This is for you Noah.

Today i feel like writing about verisimilitude. It is the feeling of realism in something that is fiction. This strategy is used well by many authors, I recently have thought of writing a piece of this nature. An example is the story Life of Pi, this sense of verisimilitude is created by the reporter regurgitating the story that is told by another person. Although the entire story is fiction it creates a sense of realism. Does anyone else have any other examples of this that they would care to share with me. So since this post was not funny yet I suppose i must add something to make you smile. Noah, how do we roll? Ball hockey tomorrow? You know it. After school at the lacrosse box.

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Critics corner

My weekend was much like any other, I visited the Rogers video to rent a movie. The only difference was I was unable to find the movie that I was looking for. This was the fifth video store that had said; "sorry sir, we do not carry that title. This disappointment made me travel across town to the blockbuster video to inquire about the movie there. Same result different reason; "sorry sir, due to the subject matter of the movie we are unable to stock it in our stores." All I could do was sigh and leave, through the same door as all of the happy customers. Seven rental facilities and not one of them carried this movie. The movie in question is a documentary from the makes of The Aristocrats and Idiocracy(both are must see movies.) It was quite a disappointment not only to find that the movies were unavailable at that moment but that the stores had not even heard of the movie. With my new grime outlook on the movie industry all I can say is; "what is the deal?" They seem to have 100 copies of the new movie staring Joe Action in a crime drama. This movie of course features Joe's stunt double more often that Joe himself. This abundance of crappy movies and they can not have 1 copy of the movie that I would like to see, a movie that many people would see if it was available. The reason for this is that the movie cost less than a million dollars to shoot, small budget films are not allowed to make big money. It is only a matter of time before the executives of these large film companies realize that these box office blunders are horrible for a reason, they SUCK. I would much rather spend my ten dollars watching a movie that makes me think about more than if it is possible to really hit someones head off with a baseball bat.I guess we will just have to be patient and wait for the billionaires to realize that the same old story is not entertaining. Oh what a glorious day that would be.

Friday, April 27, 2007

My apology

I feel that everyone who commented on this post read the first line and assumed the rest. If you would open your minds and read more into the post then the average person would then you would see the real meaning. Seeing as that is hard for some people to do I will take care of that for you. My intentions were not to begin a sub bash rather I was attempting to express my concern. I see the subs floundering everyday, unable to maintain control. Maybe that is why they are subs. I personally enjoy most of the subs that are assigned to my class, one in particular stands out in my mind. Her name is Mrs. Humphrey she was a sub for my writing 12 class. Although she was unable to control the class she was a most enjoyable person to talk to, along with Mrs. Humphrey another substitute I had that same day was Mrs. Huckle. She was just as nice but was still preyed upon by hoodlums who take advantage of any chance at becoming the Alpha. Maybe this post will verify my previous post.

Thursday, April 26, 2007

Teaching

I am going to blog about the ineffectiveness of substitute teachers. None of them can establish an alpha role and usually end up grovelling at the feet of the superior students. The classroom belongs to the teacher first, students second, substitutes are a far last. This heirachy makes the position he hardest job in the world. It is even worse than being a janitor at a zoo. The sub does not get the satisfaction of seeing the pupils excel. Rather they assign the students busy work to occupy the time that would otherwise be "wasted."

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Most Cherished Object.

My most cherished object is my health... hahahha so cliche. Okay let us get real for a moment. My most cherished object is my laptop computer. It allows me to visit any website that I want and the keys are well placed on the keyboard. It is much unlike this computer that I am forced to work on right now, it is my only freind. The school computer is awkward, and it is impossible to type without getting third degree burns on your wrists. I know that this sounds strange but maybe it is time for change, we should revolt and overturn this government.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

I'm sorry, but you have to know the truth. . . . . .
It happens. People die; some from HIV, SARS, erotic asphyxiation or just getting really old. Some of these ways are a little more tragic than others. Many people die just because they are retarded. I remember how I am going to die. It will be a very quick death, hopefully painless. I am going to die in a car wreck, the car will be travelling in excess of 200 miles per hour. After the car has reached this speed I will swerve to the left and send the car flipping through the air. It will be epic. I am so excited

Thursday, April 5, 2007

make fun

why would you make fun of someone?

If only you knew the pain and suffering that you are bringing to their doorstep. How would you like it if you were physically handicap, or were part of a diverse culture. People would constantly attack you if you were black or muslim, how can someone with a beard and a turban even live in the "free" world. Stereotypes are ruining the world fueling racist with more ammo to propel at the minorities of the world.


im to pissed to continue

peace yo

Monday, April 2, 2007

Ballin

Yeah...so...scars.

Scars.

Scars.

Scars.

Scars.

Scars.


Oh now I got it. One time I was skippin class... No that one kind of blows. How about the scar I must know live with after using Blogger. Obsolete. Much like windows vista, whats the point. SNOW DAY. Sorry I digress. So back to scars, I have that one on my arm, it is pretty nasty. Yeah I will write about that one. It was a hot summers day, summer of '04 (I love Bryan Adams.) My friend and I decided to skip some school, ohhhhh big shocker.7-11 was our destination, Big Gulps the game. After the slurpee's we decided why not come back to the school, find some friends so we could just chill for the afternoon, what did happen at the school sure was chilling. We have a nice little cage outside of our school four sides are vertical fences and one is a horizontal fence across the top, making for a nice cage home for the contents. We liked to goof around, and the fence looked like a fun one. I went to climb that shit and someone thought it would be wise to push me. The result was not a pretty one. The inside of my arm was on the outside, so gross. So my friend decided to call home, "sorry I am busy call back in 15 minutes."

That was what left the scar not the horrid wound that was now impanted on my arm.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Failure?

What i consider to be failure can be quite vain and shallow to others, so really. I would rather not. I suppose if I must i can write about my failure to save money, or my inability to be compassionate. On the money front in my life I have earned almost twenty thousand dollars, as we speak my bank account only has fifteen hundred dollars nestled inside. They say I am sarcastic, me sarcastic no. They say I show no emotion, this is my strength, not my downfall. They say I hurt; my words are my own for a reason, I am the one who plans them out and delivers them with surgeon like precision. Failure is not easily defined. No two people define it the same. But for me I define it by the short comings that are exploited by others. The chips in my armour that only others can see.

Holy Cow!

Pretty much the most exciting day of my life. It is only eight hours until I will realize what god made me to do. See my favorite band in concert as many times as humanly possible. Tonight will be only my third time seeing them and I am already counting down the days to July 12. GM Place The Tragically Hip. I can not wait.