Tuesday, March 15, 2011

My Favorite Villan


My favorite super villain is diffidently plankton. Plankton is a determined little evil villain trying to crush the crusty crab and steel the secret formula. My main enjoyment in watching plankton though, is when he gets hurt or beat up and loses. He can never win; even when he’s close to winning SpongeBob ends up stopping him. Plankton may not be the tallest or strongest villain but he is still one of the smartest. All of his plans are thought out good but there is always something that goes wrong. SpongeBob, Mr. Krabs, or on a rare occasion Squid ward, will stop him and save the day. Plankton has the supplies needed to take over the world but instead, all he goes for is a stupid secret recipe to put his nemesis, Mr. Krabs out of business, and make his restaurant the big Kahuna. Planktons not necessarily a feared villain; just one to look out for and make sure he doesn’t get into your things and steel them. But the number one thing I just love about plankton is his evil laugh. Even though it doesn’t fit his little puny character it’s still the funniest thing I’ve heard in a long while.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Can we trust them?


Kenny lorden
Mr. parsons
2–11-11

After chapter 1-5 of flies, what do the think the author is saying about our species?
Is there hope for us?

Can we trust people to be good?

In my personal, professional opinion, the author is trying to say that our species is a violent race, but in this story only kids are involved and this doesn’t prove much. Our species is violent usually because of skin color and beliefs, if everyone was the same and everyone believed in the same things; there would not be any problems, except for small offences maybe like stealing. There is hope for our species. As you can see how long he have been alive. We have colonized countries cities and towns. We may be violent but we are still smart, and that’s all we need.
We can trust certain people in this world. But not all people, like the criminally insane, are people we cannot trust, and so are terrorists. We also can’t trust poor people; because of them being poor they will steal what you got if you give them a chance. A lot of the Islamic people in Bagdad are untrustworthy, and well as the Russians.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

would they survive?


Would they survive?




Question: do you think the kids crashed on the dessert remote island will survive, with no parents, and a limited food supply?

They will not survive on this remote island. I have a few reasons pointing out why also. First of all, they will not survive because there is not and unlimited amount of food and water on the island, they will diffidently run out before 3 years pass. They only have fruits vegetables, and no meat. They will probably end up eating each other after they run out of food. Another reason I don’t think they will survive is because a lot of them are around the age of six years old. A six or seven year old wouldn’t know how to do much. I think they will all loose their mind, go crazy, and kill them selves from being there for so long, if they don’t die of starvation first. My last reason is that they are in a remote place where know one knows where they are. They don’t have medicine of any sort. It they come down with a cold, get bitten by a poisonous bug, or something like that; they will die.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

My poem outlook




BY JOYCE KILMER

(For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden)

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain?

Fools like me make poems,
But only God can make a tree.




Last week I memorized the poem, trees, by Joyce Kilmer.
I’m discussing my favorite points of this poem today. My favorite line of the poem “Trees” is at the end when the poet says,” poems are made by fools like me but only got can make a tree”. I like that part most because it states god and I like god. The rest of the poem though I do not like in anyway, it didn’t have any metaphors or similes’, it was uninteresting and not once did it focus on one topic. It is a very easy poem that could have been written by a 10 year old kid and recited by an eight year old. The next time I pick a poem to recite if I ever do it will be a little more challenging, but not to challenging.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

lesson reflection

The lesson I would like to reflect on is when we learned about "Sylla and Charibdus". This lesson was very interesting in many ways. It was very fictional and it was gory. That is my favorite lesson.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

The Odyssey, Telemachus's View



In the epic of the Odyssey I decided to write about Telemachus and his point of view in the end of the story. From Telemachus’s point of view in the Odyssey he is enraged with fury about all of his mother’s suitors in his and his mother’s home making a mess and trying to take his father’s place as king. Knowing he can’t do anything about having them there in his home because it is against the law he has to bottle it all up inside. Then he is also very sad in this epic because he hasn’t seen his father in 22 years. He had sent himself out to different place in search of his father but had no luck in finding him. Many of the people in the village thought they would never see him again, and that he would be killed. But he gets home safe and Odysseus greats him and they make a plan to kill all the suitors, Telemachus gets to let out his anger and kill some of the men that invaded his home and tried to take his father’s place as king. Once he had his father back he is happier than ever after not seeing him in 22 years.

class expectations

The class expectaions for Mr. Parson's G period class are living up  to the expectations from my view point. Even though I have only been in his class for about 4 weeks now, I have noticed the class is obeying almost all the class expectations. Mr. Parsons is keeping his half of the class expectations that he said he would do. But sometimes he just give alittle bit to much work.