I'm back, hello!
It's been a while since I've made an entry, but I've finally brought myself to write.
So, school starts 10 days from today and I'll officially be a junior...it's crazy I know. And I have no idea what I'm going to do with myself this year. It'll either be extremely stressful, or mundane (Which I'm sort of hoping it will be) and hopefully much more exciting.
I don't have as many things planned this year as last year, extra curricular wise, so this year should be slightly less stressful.
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Saturday, May 18, 2013
You know what I've never understood?
The fact that it's 2013 and yet, women aren't paid the same amount as men.
Especially if it's a job that requires "hard work" (Which really shouldn't matter anyways) It's like "Oh, you want to be a construction worker and do the same exact job as a man and do the same amount of work? Oh, because you have a vagina, let's pay you less, because you're obviously not capable of doing that job, so we're just going to not give a shit and pay you less, because it's a good excuse for our company."
I'm 15, going on 16 years old, and I really don't want to have to worry about getting a job, and worry about not getting paid enough. I highly doubt any of this will change within the next 20+ years, (Which is really sad.) You don't hear much about it in the news. And for once, I'd just love to not be discriminated against because I'm a woman. I'm not weak, I'm not saying I'm more superior than a male either. I'm saying that we're all human and that I can equally complete at ask that requires just as much hard work as a man can.
The fact that it's 2013 and yet, women aren't paid the same amount as men.
Especially if it's a job that requires "hard work" (Which really shouldn't matter anyways) It's like "Oh, you want to be a construction worker and do the same exact job as a man and do the same amount of work? Oh, because you have a vagina, let's pay you less, because you're obviously not capable of doing that job, so we're just going to not give a shit and pay you less, because it's a good excuse for our company."
I'm 15, going on 16 years old, and I really don't want to have to worry about getting a job, and worry about not getting paid enough. I highly doubt any of this will change within the next 20+ years, (Which is really sad.) You don't hear much about it in the news. And for once, I'd just love to not be discriminated against because I'm a woman. I'm not weak, I'm not saying I'm more superior than a male either. I'm saying that we're all human and that I can equally complete at ask that requires just as much hard work as a man can.
Wednesday, April 24, 2013
New York City
Our first destination when our bus stopped was at Central Park.
We toured around by a tour guide holding a light saber. How cool is that?
So he told us a bit about the history of New York City.
Yoko Ono (John Lennon's widow) Lives in one of the top floors of this apartment. It was said by the tour guide that New York City was a getaway for John Lennon, and he was and wanted to be treated like an average citizen. An area in Central Park was dedicated to him. "Strawberry Fields" It's called, after the song "Strawberry Fields Forever" by The Beatles. Another amazing landmark that we saw was the "Imagine" circle, I suppose you can call it.
"The mosaic, in the style of Portuguese pavement, is at the heart of a series of open and secret glades of lawn and glacier-carved rock outcroppings, bounded by shrubs and mature trees and woodland slopes, all designated a "quiet zone". A woodland walk winds through edge plantings between the glade-like upper lawn and the steep wooded slopes; it contains native rhododendrons and hollies, Carolina Allspice, Mountain Laurel, viburnums, and Jetbead. Wild shrub roses and a mature pink Magnolia soulangeana flank the main walk. At the farthest northern tip of the upper series of lawns enclosed by woodland are three Dawn Redwood trees, which lose their needles but regain them every spring, an emblem of eternal renewal. The trees can be expected to reach a height of 36 metres (118 ft) within 100 years, and eventually they will be visible from great distances in the park." [x] It was a truly breathtaking sight, and I'll never forget it.
Now moving on to something that I was extremely excited about and looking forward too. As everyone knows, I'm a huge Doctor Who junkie. The last episode that included The Ponds was "Angel's Take Manhattan" There were ongoing jokes between me and several friends about The Statue of Liberty as we watched her (I'll talk more about that later) But most importantly, I saw some amazing areas where they had filmed. Amy is seen in one of the scenes dropping some food down to ducks over a bridge:
Bank Rock Bridge |
I also saw where the last scene in one of my favorite movies "The Avengers" was filmed, where Loki is taken captive.
After our tour of Central Park, we were allowed some free time in Times Square, which was the most amazing in my opinion. It was huge, amazing and so surreal. It was overwhelming. Sometimes people can be rude and not say excuse me. (We were tourists, what did I expect? I honestly have no clue.) But it was amazing. I managed to jaunt around the M&M factory which was extremely interesting. My favorite part of the day was visiting the 9/11 memorial. Now I was only about 4 years old when the terrorist attack occurred, but it didn't mean that I didn't have the right to mourn. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my entire life. I walked around one of the "Footprints" of the waterfalls twice with a friend, and we looked at the other briefly before leaving. Now I didn't get a picture of it, but my teacher told us something amazing about "The Survivor Tree" Out of everything that survived of the attacks, there was a tree that somehow stayed intact, despite everything. It's still there and it's chained down into the ground to prevent it from harm. The story brought tears to my eyes.
Now the last of our adventures was taking a group picture on the red steps in Times Square. (Which I unfortunately have not scanned on my computer)
Day two was the most overwhelming of our adventures in New York City.
We had so much to do in so little time. (I was there for a period of three days, by the way)
The day included the Harbor Cruise, large amounts of walking, a Broadway play, and clambering up several flights of stairs up the Empire State Building. By the end of the day, the buses were filled with many tired, emotional and home-sick teenagers. (But it was a good time)
I felt the wind in my (Short) hair and it was so beautiful to be out on the water. If I had the chance to do it again, I would!
After our Broadway play we grabbed some dinner at "Dallas BBQ" and made our way to The Empire State Building. We clambered up god knows how many flights of stairs and finally made our way to the top. But the walk was worth it, I know that much.
We made our way back to the hotel after that adventure.
And that's all folks! Hope you enjoyed my little anecdote of my trip!
(NOTE: 100+ photos weren't included due to the formatting of my blog template, check the rest out here)
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Feminism and Inequality in Society
Sexism is a large problem in today’s world. Not many people think about it in their daily life. It happens everywhere, which is why we have feminism. Feminism is extremely important to understand in today’s society.
Women
should be more aware of gender equality in their everyday lives. “I want young
girls to know that they should dream big and that if they put their minds to
it, they can accomplish anything.” Women
today, especially young girls, need someone to look up to. Unfortunately, not
everyone has this advantage. Girls need a role model, someone they know will
make good choices. Women need to become more exposed to the fact that they
should have some sort of education on feminism.
“Today’s
fashion and advertising industries have decided to glamorize this narrative.” (The fact that an average dress size is considered “too heavy” for
models. In the 60’s for example, many women were known to be housewives. They
were expected to stay home and cook, clean and take care of the children. They
were often without jobs, as being a housewife” was one of them. Women were
often and sometimes still are assumed to be less capable of completing hard
tasks than men.
Today,
women still aren’t sometimes considered political leaders. “In the 70’s, the
government equality become resistant.” When a woman won primary, the news reporters laughed and did not take the
situation seriously due to the fact that she was a woman. Often when a male’s
candidate’s looks get criticized, it’s a way that feminizes him, believing that
it is suddenly acceptable for the community to criticize women. People were
telling Hillary Clinton to “De-sex” herself and look weak as a result of male
candidates discouraging her for her position.
The
community should understand the importance of feminism in the world. Not only
were women being treated unequally in the 20th century, but they are
continued to today. For instance, the
fact that women are still being treated unequally is upsetting and extremely discouraging
for young girls today. As a result, they may grow up believing that men are
more superior to women, and this is a huge dilemma. Unfortunately, one can only
be exposed to such information in certain places. Sexism is everywhere; workplaces,
schools, stores. It’s a reoccurring issue that needs to be taken seriously and
continues to expand every day. With the help of many people, this problem could
be resolved in time, with much work and effort from the community.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Warm Bodies: "He's still dead but he's getting warmer" (Contains spoilers)
Warm Bodies is an extremely thrilling action love story that
takes place during a zombie apocalypse. This movie caught my attention because
not only is it from a zombie’s point of view, but because the zombies can speak.
The setting takes place in an abandoned airport where zombies roam.
“R” is the main character. A man around the age of his late
teen years. He is accompanied by several other zombie “Friends” when he
witnesses the mayhem that Julie and her crew are creating when they are set out
on a mission by her father to destroy the zombies. And that is when R falls in love.
Julie is baffled when she finds that R is attracted to her.
She threatens to kill him, but when he makes a sincere gesture of friendship,
she allows him to take her away to his “home” (Really an abandoned airplane.)
Over the course of the time, Julie allows R to take care of
her and assist her with avoiding the zombies.
Now here’s the catch: Julie’s father is the head of the
military command which is in charge at the time, and is skeptical of whether or
not R is safe around Julie when she reveals how he is changing both emotionally
and physically.
The situation is resolved in the end when Julie and R flee
and her military powered father and his assembly end up chasing after them
both. They are forced to come face-to-face with her father. When R is exposed
for who he really is, Julie’s father gives in, and eventually allows the
zombies and humans to live together in peace.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
School Problems
As a 15 year old sophomore in high school, things can be tricky. You're still trying to figure out what you want to do, who you are, what your sexuality is, who you like and dislike, what your strengths and weaknesses are. As a teenager, what I've found is most common in high school today is that fitting in can be one of the hardest things you'll have to do. Sometimes you might have to talk to different people and find similar interests. It took me almost two years to be friends with the people I talk to now. And it's difficult. You have to find people that make you happy, and that you can trust.
Now, high school is very serious. Freshman year is pretty much the year where you can almost stay a middle schooler in some ways. But in sophomore year they don't take it anymore. I hear people complaining about the amount of homework we get, but yet they want to go to college. It just doesn't seem to make sense to me at all.
Also, what a lot of people have a hard time with, (I know I do) is trying to focus in class. You have cute boys/girls (sometimes) around you that you want to stare at, you have your best friend just inches away from you where you're eager to gossip about the newest break up in the school, and you have your phone in your pocket. What I find most helpful is sitting away from your friends, and if possible when asked to partner up, work alone. It's not because I'm a loner, it's because I work best alone and because I want to get my work done. Now some people may find this silly, but it's something that's worked for me for a long time.
So I hoped this helped. Especially from someone who goes through things like this every day and struggles.
Now, high school is very serious. Freshman year is pretty much the year where you can almost stay a middle schooler in some ways. But in sophomore year they don't take it anymore. I hear people complaining about the amount of homework we get, but yet they want to go to college. It just doesn't seem to make sense to me at all.
Also, what a lot of people have a hard time with, (I know I do) is trying to focus in class. You have cute boys/girls (sometimes) around you that you want to stare at, you have your best friend just inches away from you where you're eager to gossip about the newest break up in the school, and you have your phone in your pocket. What I find most helpful is sitting away from your friends, and if possible when asked to partner up, work alone. It's not because I'm a loner, it's because I work best alone and because I want to get my work done. Now some people may find this silly, but it's something that's worked for me for a long time.
So I hoped this helped. Especially from someone who goes through things like this every day and struggles.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Elementary
God. It kills me, because (Joan) Watson’s deduction skills are getting
so good, and Sherlock is slowly realizing that she’s beginning to do the
same as him, and follow him. Because at first, she was just
supposed to watch him, right? She didn’t have to take part in any of these cases or help him out, but she does, because they’re becoming closer, and she trusts him, and he trusts her. And that’s the beautiful thing about their relationship.
It's amazing how their relationship has progressed. They overall trust each other more, and I think what they're building is not only a romantic relationship, but also a healthy relationship/friendship as well. It was all said without words in the episode in which Joan asks Sherlock's father to stay and he says no, but she stays anyway, because she can't imagine her life without him.
supposed to watch him, right? She didn’t have to take part in any of these cases or help him out, but she does, because they’re becoming closer, and she trusts him, and he trusts her. And that’s the beautiful thing about their relationship.
It's amazing how their relationship has progressed. They overall trust each other more, and I think what they're building is not only a romantic relationship, but also a healthy relationship/friendship as well. It was all said without words in the episode in which Joan asks Sherlock's father to stay and he says no, but she stays anyway, because she can't imagine her life without him.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Interview
One of my best friends, Sierra, had to interview me for an English project, so I figured I'd put it up for your enjoyment.
Sierra: Who is your biggest inspiration?
Me: Because
she started out as an average person and showed that you don't have to
have a lot of popularity to make a difference in the world.
Sierra: When did you start to like her? I know thats a weird question but i don't know how to phrase it
Saturday, February 2, 2013
"Prepared To Do Anything"
When you listen to “Prepared To Do Anything” And your mind just traces back to everything that John and Sherlock have been through, and how their friendship just started out as this little tiny thing, and then he saves Sherlock’s life, not once but almost twice (with Moriarty) and then you think of all the laughs they’ve had and how important that their friendship was and how John can’t survive without him and how he didn’t know he couldn’t live without him before he even met him, and now he’s sitting somewhere in his flat, thinking that Sherlock is genuinely dead, when truly he’s out there, thinking about John, wanting to tell him the truth, but he can’t because he has to protect him, because he cares about John. Because he loves him.
Derogatory Terms
Sometimes it sickens me.
I hear left and right at my school-a high school- kids using
the word “Rape” as a word for attack. It truly sickens me for many reasons.
You never know who it’s going to affect around you. You don’t
know if the person you just said that in front of had been raped, or known
someone who had been raped. It’s a touchy subject, I know, but people need to
take things like this more seriously. And honestly, I don’t understand why more
adults-even they use it sometimes- even teachers, don’t do anything about it. I
hear it and it drives me absolutely bonkers, and whenever I try to step in,
someone always ends up saying “Don’t take it so seriously, jeez.” And you know
how that makes me feel? That makes me feel pissed off and not powerful. And men
aren’t the only ones saying things like this, I’ve heard girls say it as well.
My point is, no
matter what the situation, it’s not appropriate, nor kind, to use “rape” as a
term for being attacked. Go grab a dictionary, look up the word “rape” and then
look up the word “attack” in a
thesaurus. There you have it.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Being Different
Why do we have to be so similar? Why do we have to ask so
many questions? (The irony in this post is already getting ridiculous)
Why do we have to be asked why we wear what we wear?
I could walk into school with my hair dyed pink, but yet be
wearing a new shirt. What’s the first thing someone’s going to notice?
You guessed it. The hair.
People have the problem of noticing the big things about
people; the things that stand out the most.
People have the right to be different. If you’re a girl and
you don’t feel like wearing girl clothes, that’s fine with me.
But suddenly everyone needs to judge. It’s a need. People
feel the need to barge in on other people’s lives and judge them. Who’re they
to talk? They’re the people who wear Abercrombie and Fitch every day, and have
to have matching clothes and boots with their posses. It’s just straight up
fucked up. And it makes me upset.
That’s the beautiful thing about being different and unique.
I don’t believe in such things such as “Goth” or “Punk” you’re
what you make yourself, and don’t let anyone tell you different.
Monday, January 28, 2013
Memoir
[The following is a memoir that I had to write for my English class, so I decided to write about my deceased cat]
Have you
ever had the thrill of welcoming a new pet into your family? In the autumn of
2007, I welcomed my kitten Rocko into my family. He looked like a cow. A small
cow, with black and white spots. He could just barely meow at two months old.
He was the first to come to me when I walked into the room.
Getting a
pet is usually a lot of work. You have to adjust your schedule, your routines,
and possibly the way you act. But it’s enjoyable. You’re not alone, and you
have someone to talk to. When I first got Rocko, I had to keep him in my room
to keep him from torturing and attacking our older cat, Max. Later on they soon
warmed up to each other and became close, and before I knew it, Max was taking
care of Rocko as if he was one of his own. At five months old, Rocko was into
everything. He was scratching at the couch, pestering Max, and he was extremely
hyper and running everywhere, and couldn’t stay still for a couple of seconds.
A horse was
how you could describe him. Well, not as I described him. My family said that
he was big enough to put a saddle on. Weighing twenty pounds, he could be large
enough to ride, my family thought. My family members had always disregarded
Rocko, and paid more attention to Max. Rocko was a little ditzy, and wasn’t the
smartest, but I did love him, and there wasn’t a single reason I could think of
to not love him. Although he was big, Rocko was extremely skittish. If you were
sitting on the couch, and moved your leg just slightly, he would jump five feet
into the air. He was also scared of thunderstorms, and by surprise, ants and
spiders as well.
Today, I
don’t have Rocko or Max. Rocko sadly passed away last year around the beginning
of January. He was only three years old, but the time I had spent with him was
fun, exciting and made me feel overjoyed. I still miss him to this day, but it
makes me happy knowing that he’s with Max, and that they’re both happy.
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