Where is the American support system? What has happened to our sense of pride for our country and for our troops who are laeving all they love and live for behind to fight for this country? Day after day, I hear people talk about the faults of the President and the insignificant of the war in Iraq, but what do they really know about it? I hear people deliberatly not singing the National anthem and see the animosity with which they view America and it's ideals. What have we come to as a na...
Hey guys. This is my last article on JU. I love reading all the articles and stuff you guys have - and you are all really insightfull. I just don't think I am ready for this type of commitment...jk. I just don't like all the negitive come back no matter how true it might be. I won't yell at any one..there isn't any point in it. I liked JU alot and you all are great, so it's not personal or anything. Well, see ya in school! YOUR FRIEND, KINJRUH
Hey guys. This is my last article on JU. I love reading all the articles and stuff you guys have - and you are all really insightfull. I just don't think I am ready for this type of commitment...jk. I just don't like all the negitive come back no matter how true it might be. I won't yell at any one..there isn't any point in it. I liked JU alot and you all are great, so it's not personal or anything. Well, see ya in school! YOUR FRIEND, KINJRUH
drip, drop...drip, doubble drop.... it's raining today. For anyone one who was really board today, you could have came to my house. We had lots and lots of fun (me and other me.). Imagination is like a bowl of severed morning glories. If you use them in cooking, it may taste bad. Which is what I did today. Use my imagination, that is...not cook morning glories. I found out that some things are better left unsaid... some people are better left than right, some right is worse o...
I just finished reading a selection written by the great and admirable Emerson. This, being the gizillionth homework assignment from Mrs. Conkel's College English class of forebodence and despair, was a suprisingly enlightening peice of literature. The part that caught my attention was the last sentence, which read, "To be great is to be misunderstood..." If only we could all take this advice to heart, would we change at all? Is our longing to be understood stronger than our underlying ...
"Hey DeBruin," The usual begining to our long intricate and exciting plans that tell of the really "cool" things we do on the weekends. The long pondered reply comes back, "Hey Kinjruh," and we already know that tomorrow will be like no other tomorrow in history. The new advanced world of 2005 is not ready for us. We know this as we sit in Birtha (Debruins wethered yet totally rad Buick LeSaber with tidy little rust spots and bird droppings that make her even more admirable than she was ...
"Hey DeBruin," The usual begining to our long intricate and exciting plans that tell of the really "cool" things we do on the weekends. The long pondered reply comes back, "Hey Kinjruh," and we already know that tomorrow will be like no other tomorrow in history. The new advanced world of 2005 is not ready for us. We know this as we sit in Birtha (Debruins wethered yet totally rad Buick LeSaber with tidy little rust spots and bird droppings that make her even more admirable than she was ...
I was listening to Vitamin C last night and thinking about some things that were particularly bothering me lately and I realized that the things that I am focusing all my attention and worry on can only last so long, and then they are over forever. The little conflicts (even though they seem so significant and hurtfull now) will eventually heal and if I would only grow up and make the effort, then they could heal a great deal faster. I'm really going to miss Brandon, and no matter how much ...
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Well, I know I haven't written in a while, and I'm so sorry, but I have had nothing to write about and I've been swamped with life in general lately(any one out there felt that way for like a whole month?) So, any way, I wrote a poem today during geometry- most of all because geometry generally depresses me, but I'm had an epiphany of self-realization. I realized that the way I present myself is the only way people know how to treat me-this being a bad thing overall when I put myself in the...
WOW! Class plays are so SO SO unpredictable! The last night of the play is ultimatly the night for screwing up the play and driving the directors(Mrs. Groff and Mrs. Mendenhall-poor things...) insane. Every one knows this, so typically, all of the high school students choose to show up on this final night. Many altercations were done spontainiously, but many hade been planned. The crack at the mad tea party was spontainious and somewhat undetectable if you didn't know it was goi...
Humans. Ahhh...what mysterious being are these who would give their lives, their dignity and their sacred honor...for such an unattainable thing such as control. What has our motive behind all we do come to? Why is it that humans are born to thirst after power in the first place? Where did this tortuous epiphany arise from? Upon looking in my pschology book today, I came accross the realization that ever disorder I had just read about, was based on the need for control. For example,...
Green Day....Aw, sweet surrender. My heart, it doth wake only for thee... Reason 1: They understand mass media and the effect it has on our youth and general public.(American Idiot) Reason 2: They reason with the religious aspects of the office.(Jesus of Suberbia) Reason 3: They posses wise, Ghandi like mind frames and are capable of reuninting the world in peace. (Something unpridictable) Reason 4: They have experianced the hardships and sorrows that the average american is facing i...
What is this hope? What is this tortuous epiphany of disclosure? Why must i go on fantisizing over these pointless conversations. Or that frivolous glance you stole today? That spark of maybe...maybe something. The glimmer in your lingering eye...the one you may not even detect. Perhaps, it isn't even there. Could it be that it was but a figment of my hopeful imagination? Have I really gone that far? My fantasizes are becoming my realities. My only reality revolves it's self aroun...
WELCOME BACK!!!!! I am soooooooo happy that you all made it back alive! I want to hear everything! EVERTHING!!!! I bet ya'll had so so mcu fun! I can't wait to hear all the articles, there had better be alot of them! Did any thing really crazy or unexpected happen? Did any thing perfectly predictable happen? Were there any awsome bonding moments? I want these questions answered by tomorrow! I mean it !!!!! Your-so-glad-ya'll-are-back-friend, KINJRUH