Friday, September 25, 2009

The thoughts of a typical teenager..

The English language is a very complicated language. We have so many different words for the same meaning. I could not imagine learning the English language in a foreign language class. I can hardly understand French! I guess the world will never become one, especially with the language barrier. I love trying to communicate with just hand signals. Silent days are the best.
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Usually on camping trips, I hardly talk, yes or no answers, and usually fast. My friends become nervous when we arrive since they know what I do. It is my way of connecting to nature. Like Buddha! I don't want to disturb the way of the earth, especially with sound. I become overwhelmed with nature while I'm out there. I can never help it. Unless someone is there with me, I never come back until it is dark. I'm afraid of the dark. It's more of a phobia. I can begin to breakdown and become very scared. I can cry, shake and collapse. If it is a full moon that night, then I will be fine. The light of the night.
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I've never really noticed how much power people use for technology. I glanced at the floor in my US history class today and my eyes were drawn to the power cord. Every outlet was occupied by a plug. I looked at the new smart board that every classroom received over the summer. Do school really need these technological advances?
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Creating something in your image. What your mind rolls together and molds is your creation. I felt like God today in ceramics. I molded together a creation in my image. The image I wanted to see it as. I do not want this creation changed either. So, I ask, what right do we have to change God's?
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Should I be surprised by how much people care about what other people think about them? You need the coolest clothes. Newest top music. Best technology. Cutest hair style. In the long run, does it really matter?

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