Thursday, December 10, 2009
Women Writers
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Edith Wharton Facts
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Vocabulary 106-135
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Seattle 1999
Monday, November 23, 2009
Technology
Friday, November 20, 2009
thoreau podcast questions
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Cicil Disobedience
Friday, November 13, 2009
Renegades of Funk
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Science Fiction
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Banned Books
Thursday, October 1, 2009
The last meow, Act. 9
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Activity 7
What is wrong with Lady? What is the treatment? How much will it cost to treat her?
Lady was dying of kidney failure, so to treat her, the vet had to put her on dialysis for preparation for a kidney transplant, which will cost $15,000 for the procedure.
• What kind of person is Shawn Levering, her owner? How can you tell?
Shawn Levering is a caring person who has become connected with Lady, his pet. There seems to be a strong bond between them. I can tell Shawn is a caring person because he wants to keep Lady alive and wants to know how to take care of Lady.
• What kind of person is the veterinarian, Cathy Langston? How can you tell?
Cathy Langston is a determined woman who is caring and loving to her patients. I can tell this because of how she treats Lady while under her care, which is very carefully and gentle.
• Why do you think Shawn is willing to pay for Lady’s treatment? Is he the kind of person you would expect to pay for high-cost treatment for a pet?
Shawn is willing to pay for Lady's expenses because he has a strong emotional bond to the cat, even though he is in fact a dog person. I believe he is the type of person who is willing to pay 15,000 dollars to take care of their pet.
Part 3:
This part talks about people's connection with their pets and how it helps with their stress level, ultimately lowering the risk of blood pressure problems.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Key vocabuary
Monday, September 28, 2009
Last Meow
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Thesis Statements
Oscar acknowledges that everything in society is pretty much escapable, but living up to a good reputation within the community, is a constant and continuous effort.
1. This is one of the best Thesis statements because of it's uniqueness in representing the author into the thesis, which add power to the statement.
John Procter, Elizabeth Procter, and Abigail all have there reputation misrepresented in some way.
2. This is a good thesis because it takes a side, gives categories, and answer the question.
The people that reputation was really held against was Abigail, Rebecca Nurse, and John Proctor.
3. This is a good thesis because it clearly states the problems the characters have with their reputation.
Vocabulary Review
Yaqualine, and Yanessa, hated each other because Yaqualine took a bite of Yanessa’s Spicy Chicken Sandwhich, which led to Yanessa calling Yaqualin tawdry (6). Yaqualine, or “Yaquie”, stated that as a philanderer (7), she slept with Yanessa’s boyfriend. Yanessa’s previous view of as a quixotic(8) young girl, immedietly went away.
One day Yessica came to school and yelled at Yanessa and Yaqualine using solecism(9), Yessica couldn’t say anything because she felt saturnine(10) beacause of all those spicy chicken burgers that she ate. Yaqualine didnt really care because she was a procrustean (11), she was tired of arguing. So the rivalry between Yanessa and Yaqualine came to an end. Many people say it was a Pyrrhic victory(12), because even after the arguement, they still were not friends.
But the wierd part of the story is, why didn’t Yessica get involved? She has the spoonerism(13) of words that confuses the Y Ladies to death. But recently she found the Y Ladies protean(14) and unbearable. She could have won this arguement and be the number one Y lady and live in sybarite(15) for the rest of her life!!
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Review of Roots
Thursday, September 17, 2009
English Handbook questions
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Citing Photos for Keynote
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Are ideas worth a life?
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Group projects
Monday, August 31, 2009
Rumor
Friday, August 28, 2009
Lost trust
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Breakfast
Video presentation
Bored
The end of school
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Living after midnight
Usually by that time i go to bed since there seems to be no point to staying up anymore. I had my fun, now its time to rest. If only there was a better way to live after midnight, and still have fun :)
Bands
Hatered of Ortho
Friday, May 8, 2009
Catch-22
Silly Dog
Trouble Sleeping
Friday, April 24, 2009
The end of a good week
"Bring your child to work day"
The Weekend
Friday, April 17, 2009
The New Marital Rape law
Hurt my Wrist
Spring Break!!!
Friday, April 3, 2009
Climate Survey
Fascism
FRIDAY!!!
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Nervous
Lycanthropy
Community Service
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
What Happened to the Pizza?
CAHSEE 2
CAHSEE
Friday, March 13, 2009
Punishment
Hungry
Nervous
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Daylight Savings
Monday, March 9, 2009
I loathe blogs
Zoophilia
Poetry
Crown Molding
Thursday, February 19, 2009
PANICK!!!
Sunday, January 11, 2009
*Scorched Love* 1165 words
To this very day do I remember her as if it was yesterday. We went to John Muir in the 8th grade. It was only halfway into the school year that I started to branch out and become less antisocial and more outward into the world. I was talking to my friends Kevin and Omar when all of a sudden, a young woman joins in on our conversation. It was amazing to see that her and I had so much in common. The way we joke, the way we feel towards a certain subjects, and so on. So I asked what her name was and she replied in a kind tone “My name is Dorice, but people call me D”. Now knowing her name, I started to hang out with her and her friends trying to get her attention or to notice me with a more deep feeling. She of course, probably didn’t notice me since she seemed to be looking the other way all the time.
It was more toward the end of the year when I had stronger feelings about her. I was so close to asking her out but just as I was about to say it, everyone drew their attention towards me, as if they were reading or have already read my mind. Knowing I was being watched, I decided to back down from such a humiliating situation and abandoned the question. But we remained friends the rest of the school year.
Over that summer, I regretted the fact that I had not asked her for her phone number or at least offer mine to her. Being at times lonely, I ended up playing RuneScape to pass the time. That was so far the only time I had wanted to get back to school with such anticipation to see her again. Finally, freshman year started and there yields another chance to ask her out. Sadly, she had apparently got a boyfriend over the summer. So I was further cast back into loneliness knowing that she was person I couldn’t be with.
We still remained friends as the school year passed by. I believe getting closer to one another in our improving friendship. Then a window from her computer showed the sign that I was looking for...Runescape! Shockingly, she also played Runescape in her pastime. Of course asking for her account name was far easier than asking for her phone number, so we became more social over Runescape.
Then a tragic part halted our talking over the internet and in school. Her boyfriend had broke up with her, I guess leaving her in a state of sadness and loneliness as I was. I tried to comfort her during her time of need, knowing that she needed me. Over that time, we had grown very close to one another being more open about our thoughts and feelings. After a month or so, I finally got the courage to ask her out. The answer was very painful to my heart. She had said that she wanted us to be “just friends”...No more, no less.
At first, I had steered clear of any contact of her, thinking it would be better that we didn’t see each other for a while. Eventually getting over that event, I started to hang out with her again, still reluctant about talking to her about that day. Then the most surprising thing happened, she said that she had thought about it and decided that her and I could try to be in a relationship. That was the happiest day of my life so far. I was always talking to her, trying to be good boyfriend to her. Then I brought up the question, “I we break up in the future...can we still be friends?”. She said that I was being silly and that we will be friends if that so happens. I was so grateful to hear that we could still be friends if things turned for the worse.
One of the winter dances was coming up so I had asked if she was able to come with me. She was delighted to come so we were picked up by her mom to go to the dance. That dance was one of the best dances I had went to that year. Everybody was dancing and partying to the music. Afterwards, we said that we would see each other the next day of school. That day we were hanging out after school when we first made out. It was very nerve-racking, but very good. I still dream about this moment when I’m alone.
I guess after a while, we kind of got more distant because of her track practice and my homework. Our time together was getting cut shorter and shorter when finally we hardly talked at all. I figured if we went to a movie that maybe we would have more time with one another. Then, I thought we could be a happier couple. Then those dreaded words had drifted into my ears...
At first I thought her tone with me was just because she was tired, only to find out that something was wrong. So I asked,” Is there anything wrong Dorice?” followed by a long silence. She said with a cold voice,” I had talked to my parents and I want to break up with you”. I was shocked to hear such disastrous words that I had forgot was going to happen eventually. It was like a searing blade being twisted into my heart. Trying to hide emotions, I said “okay” and started to walk away. Before leaving completely, I Felt the need to know what I did wrong, I asked her why. She gave me such a general statement that I couldn’t understand what I did.
For the first few days, I was wondering what I did wrong to make her question me and my thoughts for her. Only to beg her to please tell me what I did wrong so I could move on. She had given me the same answer, leaving in a state of confusion and depression for at least the rest of the freshman year. While at the same time being tormented by the fact that the promise of us still being friends was burned away.
To this day I still try to be friendly with her, but she gives me a glare and that ends any conversation I try to make. What is worse is that fact I loss a person I held deep feelings for as well as a good friend. I still have hope that in time, these problems will be resolved as well as our friendship. I don’t know if I can actually believe in true love or any real affection for anyone, since people are bound to change, for better or worse. Though I had lost all deep emotions for her... I still remember her as a cheerful person I met in 8th grade.