Thursday, June 4, 2009
Celebrity
I would definitely want to fight with Lindsey Lohan. Honestly, it is because she doesn't know how to control herself. She has so much money that she doesn't know what to do with herself except check in and out of rehab and do drugs. Also, shes been to rehab more times than anyone can count ... it seems that many people began to forget about Lindsey Lohan. OBVIOUSLY, she has to make another scandal or overdose to get herself into the lime light again. She is so self absorbed that she needs to create a problem for herself to stay on the A list. I guess its not cool to actually have a career and work for your pride rather than pushing yourself down below anything to get yourself noticed. Her father and mother are totally supported of her lifestyle and they both had their own rehab problems of their own. The whole family seems to be messed up but their daughter is a prime example. I cant believe that someone actually gets fame and attention for acting like an idiot and ruining their life. Oh Well!
Thursday, May 28, 2009
UNBELEIVABLE
Round - See,What?
See- Unbeleivable!
Round - See, Scary?
See- No, (pause) love!
Round - Or (pause) Hate!
See- Or Crazy!
Round- Death?
See- No death, love!
Round - the kind love . . .
See - The CRAZY love!
Round - the pysco loveee!
See- Crazy People . . .
Round - Hmm, but
See - But what?
Round - Unbeleivable!
See- Unbeleivable!
Round - See, Scary?
See- No, (pause) love!
Round - Or (pause) Hate!
See- Or Crazy!
Round- Death?
See- No death, love!
Round - the kind love . . .
See - The CRAZY love!
Round - the pysco loveee!
See- Crazy People . . .
Round - Hmm, but
See - But what?
Round - Unbeleivable!
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
My Favourite Possession
Hmm.. its around my neck, gold, and shiny hehe what is it? My favourite possession would definitely have to be my cross. It is really special to me because my mom created the design in the cross. It took her a while and some time to think of a awesome design, but in the end it turned out perfect! Also, it is pretty special because my aunt was the actual person to make it. It cost us almost 500 dollars but it is my good luck charm. If I don't wear my cross I feel very paranoid and feel that something bad might happened to me. It seems like it is the guidance for me to stop bad things from happening for me. Every time I'm scared or nervous I hold my cross and hope for the best! Most times, it works out and everything is OK! Its always good to have good faith, and it keeps a positive perspective on life! If I were ever to loose my cross I wouldn't know what to do, but good thing it is always around my neck!!
Thursday, May 14, 2009
When I'm 75
Ahh... what a life that was, the end of the road, and the light in that dark tunnel seems to be coming closer and closer as the days go by. I mean, I can't complain sitting by my Olympic sized pool, getting my medications served to me by my butler in that cute tuxedo. You may ask, what do I do all day? I'll answer that with a simple word. Nothing. I sit back and enjoy the riches me and my husband were able to make through our law firm. The time and dedication has finally payed off, but too bad I'm old and wrinkly. Seems like my life is coming to an end. It's not that bad though, I mean, I've had several botox surgeries and face-lifts, but don't tell anyone that. I look as good as 50 many tell me, even though it took me thousands of dollars to do that. Yes, I still do wear the most expensive clothes, but what good am I now. I have two children, and 6 grandchildren. They come over and make a mess of my 2.2 million dollar mansion, but that's OK. I spend my days travelling from place to place in my jet to the many villas and condos I have all over the world. We have 6 cars; a Mercedes, a range rover, a BMW, a Audi, a Volkswagen and a rolls Royce. Yea, I know I may drive 40 down sunset blvd, toward my house in Beverly Hills but that's OK. I get honked at and many of these stupid teenagers call me an old fart, but I'm used to it. Yesterday, I went to Louis Vuitton and talked Paris Hilton out of buying this retched purse, good thing I was there to guide her. I talk to my husband a lot, but many people don't seem to notice that he's there. They tell me he died several years ago but I know they're just pulling my leg. Anyways, I'm off to take my medications before I have another stroke!
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
How to live a Healthy Life
There are a couple things everyone needs to do so they can leave a normal, healthy life. These things include:
-excercising regularly
(try to excercise at least three times a week, and start new activities that are interesting but will get you active!)
-eating a proper diet
(I mean, we all have to have those days were we reach for that chocolate bar)
-sleeping
(having at least 8 hours of sleep each night)
-relaxation time to yourself
-healthly relationships
(try to avoid stressful relationships)
-live as stress free as possible
(surround yourself with positive peoples and enviornments)
-pamper yourself
(always leave yourself a day to pamper yourself)
-setting goals
(goals will give you motivation but also touch upon your morals!)
-expressing emotions
(dont keep everything bottled up, expressss!!)
-communicating with peers
-excercising regularly
(try to excercise at least three times a week, and start new activities that are interesting but will get you active!)
-eating a proper diet
(I mean, we all have to have those days were we reach for that chocolate bar)
-sleeping
(having at least 8 hours of sleep each night)
-relaxation time to yourself
-healthly relationships
(try to avoid stressful relationships)
-live as stress free as possible
(surround yourself with positive peoples and enviornments)
-pamper yourself
(always leave yourself a day to pamper yourself)
-setting goals
(goals will give you motivation but also touch upon your morals!)
-expressing emotions
(dont keep everything bottled up, expressss!!)
-communicating with peers
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Which ideology of poetry best suits your philosophy?
My ideology would most definitely have to agree with the words of Wordworth. "Poetry is a spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings". I personally believe that every poem written has a reason behind why it was actually written. A memory, an experience, a scent, or an event can always trigger an overflow of words to reflect feelings and emotions. Also, a poem is a great way to express problems or experiences that people are feeling. These words written down on the page are not only creative but an artistic way to convey their feelings. Anything that happens in life can trigger emotions, and by conveying these emotions through a poem it is a overflow of powerful feelings. Even if people are limited specific rhythms or rhymes, writers are able to pick the write words to try and show their emotions in a way that they believe is most effective. Many writers who compose poems, are not expecting them to be read, but just a way to get their powerful feelings out, even if its on a paper.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Poetry AutoBiograhy
Ana
Trustworthy, confident, caring, funny
Sibling of Jelena
Lover of soccer, tanning, and movies
Who fears heights, and open water
Who needs family and friends
Who gives as much as she can
Who would love to see the city of Moscow at night
Resident of Hamilton
Culic
Trustworthy, confident, caring, funny
Sibling of Jelena
Lover of soccer, tanning, and movies
Who fears heights, and open water
Who needs family and friends
Who gives as much as she can
Who would love to see the city of Moscow at night
Resident of Hamilton
Culic
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
MY PARTAYYYYYY! HEYYY!
HA HA! Guess who`s making a party! Yes you guessed right! ME! Only a lucky 10 people will be chosen to attend this amazing extravaganza of mine! Yes! Did you make the cut?
Now lets begin... Who would be lucky number one?
Well most definetly, my number one guess would be Batman because he is my favorite super hero of all time. But not just any Batman, it would be Christian Bale, because he played Batman amazingly! Now moving on to my number two. Next would be someone, ive been told looks like me. Kate Moss. I would call her just to see if our facial similarities are the same as everyone says. Lucky number three would be no other than George Clooney, because first he is the most gorgeous man on this planet, and he has a killer smile! My forth guest would be Tupac because he is the best rapper of all times and it would be a total honor meeting him. My fifth guest would the model Eddie Klint because I would love to ask him how his Versace modelling is going. And plus he is gorgeous! Number 6 ... hmm I wonder who that could be. Yes, definetly the lucky sixth person to attend this AMAZING party of mine would be my good friend Nastasija. I would invite just so she could look at all the beautiful people in the room with me, and so that George Clooney could get a restraining order against her. Now, number 7. Hm, definetly Carmine Gotti because it is clear that he is my future husband. Number 8 would be my favorite actor of all time. AL Pacino. He is the greatest actor for his acting in Scarface, Godfather, Benny Blanco and other great classics. Number 9 would be Al Capone to ask him about how it feels to be the biggest Mafia leader of all time. Im so interested in that stuff and I would love to hear a personal account. And Finally number 10, hmm this is a tough one but it would be my favorite Serbian singer Baja Mali Knindza. This is because he is aweasome at singing and I get happy when i hear his songs. And thats my party! HAHA your not invited.
Now lets begin... Who would be lucky number one?
Well most definetly, my number one guess would be Batman because he is my favorite super hero of all time. But not just any Batman, it would be Christian Bale, because he played Batman amazingly! Now moving on to my number two. Next would be someone, ive been told looks like me. Kate Moss. I would call her just to see if our facial similarities are the same as everyone says. Lucky number three would be no other than George Clooney, because first he is the most gorgeous man on this planet, and he has a killer smile! My forth guest would be Tupac because he is the best rapper of all times and it would be a total honor meeting him. My fifth guest would the model Eddie Klint because I would love to ask him how his Versace modelling is going. And plus he is gorgeous! Number 6 ... hmm I wonder who that could be. Yes, definetly the lucky sixth person to attend this AMAZING party of mine would be my good friend Nastasija. I would invite just so she could look at all the beautiful people in the room with me, and so that George Clooney could get a restraining order against her. Now, number 7. Hm, definetly Carmine Gotti because it is clear that he is my future husband. Number 8 would be my favorite actor of all time. AL Pacino. He is the greatest actor for his acting in Scarface, Godfather, Benny Blanco and other great classics. Number 9 would be Al Capone to ask him about how it feels to be the biggest Mafia leader of all time. Im so interested in that stuff and I would love to hear a personal account. And Finally number 10, hmm this is a tough one but it would be my favorite Serbian singer Baja Mali Knindza. This is because he is aweasome at singing and I get happy when i hear his songs. And thats my party! HAHA your not invited.
A Curse or Gift?
If the decision was given to me if I could see into the future, or change the past, I would have to think long and hard about that one. To me there are both positives and negatives for both of these "gifts or curses".
Lets look at seeing into the future first. I mean who wouldn't love to know what you would get on your next test, or if you would get into the college or university you want. The positives of having this would be that you would be worry free because you would know everything that is going to happen to you. This is a good thing because then you could prepare for the things that lay in your future. The negatives of having this ability would be that you would know your future, even if its bad. This would mean that essentially you could have cancer and you would know about it. Also, you would know about future relationships that would end or deaths that would worry anyone. I mean, this would be a good ability to have but I'm not entirely sure I would pick it.
Now, on the other hand there is changing the past. This would be a pretty awesome gift to have because basically, if anything bad happens you could change it. Imagine this, you get in trouble, get a bad mark, fail your tests, or get in a fight, you could always go back and change those little tiny mistakes. With this, you would never be in trouble, and you would always be able to do everything wrong over again. I mean how many times have I gone home and thought, "man I wish I did it like this, instead of the way I reacted". But, there's always negatives side to these abilities if we were given them. To me, I believe that everything happens for a reason. Honestly, it does, and if you change it then you change your whole future. Every mistake you make, or all the trouble you fall in helps you learn lessons, and with changing the past you wouldn't really learn anything.
If I honestly had the opportunity to pick one of these gifts or curses, I would probably pick neither, because again, everything does happened for a reason. These are both curses because they over take your life and they just make life boring. Now, everything in life would be exciting and it is really predictable. Personally, I would choose neither and I like the way life is going; its full of surprises!
Lets look at seeing into the future first. I mean who wouldn't love to know what you would get on your next test, or if you would get into the college or university you want. The positives of having this would be that you would be worry free because you would know everything that is going to happen to you. This is a good thing because then you could prepare for the things that lay in your future. The negatives of having this ability would be that you would know your future, even if its bad. This would mean that essentially you could have cancer and you would know about it. Also, you would know about future relationships that would end or deaths that would worry anyone. I mean, this would be a good ability to have but I'm not entirely sure I would pick it.
Now, on the other hand there is changing the past. This would be a pretty awesome gift to have because basically, if anything bad happens you could change it. Imagine this, you get in trouble, get a bad mark, fail your tests, or get in a fight, you could always go back and change those little tiny mistakes. With this, you would never be in trouble, and you would always be able to do everything wrong over again. I mean how many times have I gone home and thought, "man I wish I did it like this, instead of the way I reacted". But, there's always negatives side to these abilities if we were given them. To me, I believe that everything happens for a reason. Honestly, it does, and if you change it then you change your whole future. Every mistake you make, or all the trouble you fall in helps you learn lessons, and with changing the past you wouldn't really learn anything.
If I honestly had the opportunity to pick one of these gifts or curses, I would probably pick neither, because again, everything does happened for a reason. These are both curses because they over take your life and they just make life boring. Now, everything in life would be exciting and it is really predictable. Personally, I would choose neither and I like the way life is going; its full of surprises!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
March Break : Repetitive
Well... what can I say to describe my march break. How about repetitive? Mine and Tanya's march break consisted of us spending pointless house in the parking lot (car washes) of Country Style. This is what my day would consist of . . .
I would wake up and make my way downstairs to eat the same cereal I've been eating for about 2 years; Coco Puffs. I would then sit down and watch the drama on the Maury show until I got that message for Tanya that said: Coffee? So I would hop in my car, and make my way down the street to the Country Style car washes. Oh, how could I forget, before that I'd go through the drivethru to order a medium double double and a medium black. We would then park in the car washes with the other Serbs with no lives. For another four hours we would sit there and judge the others that dare to pass by. Finally, around 6pm we would go home for about an hour to shower and eat what our mamas made us. Again, we would make our way back to Country Style. Now there would be more people there sitting in their cars. We would sit here for about another two hours just chatting away and drinking coffee. Sometimes I wonder how much business Country would loose if all the Serbs happened to disappear. The only sad part is that the parking lot is covered with garbage from pigs that are too lazy to walk three meters down to throw out their garbage. Now, I cant say I spent my endless nights there too, even though I did. But around 9-10pm we would all hop into our cars and make our way down to Attic Pizza for 2 for 1 wings on sale. There, we would continue our chitter chatter about endless and pointless topics that no one really understood why were talking about them. And can you guess were we went after the attic? If you guessed Country Style your defiantly right. I remember one night we retreated back to our "home" and noticed garbage cans in front of the car washes so no one could park inside. HA HA we giggled to ourselves and simply moved the garbage's and parked our cars in. Essentially, theres really no one can do because that is our spot to hang out and get away from being bored at home. And yes, this is what my march break consisted of. Coffees, car washes, and coverstaion. Can you say anymore repetitive?
I would wake up and make my way downstairs to eat the same cereal I've been eating for about 2 years; Coco Puffs. I would then sit down and watch the drama on the Maury show until I got that message for Tanya that said: Coffee? So I would hop in my car, and make my way down the street to the Country Style car washes. Oh, how could I forget, before that I'd go through the drivethru to order a medium double double and a medium black. We would then park in the car washes with the other Serbs with no lives. For another four hours we would sit there and judge the others that dare to pass by. Finally, around 6pm we would go home for about an hour to shower and eat what our mamas made us. Again, we would make our way back to Country Style. Now there would be more people there sitting in their cars. We would sit here for about another two hours just chatting away and drinking coffee. Sometimes I wonder how much business Country would loose if all the Serbs happened to disappear. The only sad part is that the parking lot is covered with garbage from pigs that are too lazy to walk three meters down to throw out their garbage. Now, I cant say I spent my endless nights there too, even though I did. But around 9-10pm we would all hop into our cars and make our way down to Attic Pizza for 2 for 1 wings on sale. There, we would continue our chitter chatter about endless and pointless topics that no one really understood why were talking about them. And can you guess were we went after the attic? If you guessed Country Style your defiantly right. I remember one night we retreated back to our "home" and noticed garbage cans in front of the car washes so no one could park inside. HA HA we giggled to ourselves and simply moved the garbage's and parked our cars in. Essentially, theres really no one can do because that is our spot to hang out and get away from being bored at home. And yes, this is what my march break consisted of. Coffees, car washes, and coverstaion. Can you say anymore repetitive?
Monday, March 9, 2009
Highschool
What to say about high-school? It is everything you could imagine. I mean there is that hallway that you don't want to walk by, there is that weird teacher, and there are the jocks and the popular people. There is always that one person, who cracks up the whole class, and always that one smart person people seem always to be copying off of. High-school can be compared to the survival of the fittest, because essentially no one can survive alone. You must be patient, hard working, and also keen to the tasks at hand. There are always aspects of high-school that one will love, and one will hate, but we must learn to live and deal with it. It is really remarkable to me to understand that soon, some of these kids will be going to university. For me, there is always a point where our young high-school minds, have to realize that our future is coming closer. For example, I'm sitting in class and the teacher is talking, all of a sudden, in the background I hear giggling. I understand jokes, fun, and games but there is always a time for laughter, but also a time to be serious. In university or college, you are just a number and nothing more. It is said for one to be lucky if your professor even knows your name. We are nothing but ants in a great nest of many. The future and our success lies in ourselves, not in others. In 5 years, many of us might be graduates, mothers, fathers, or spouses. The future must always be thought about. It is unbelievable to believe that people in high-school would even try and act this way next year. Basically, they will be laughed at for a moment, and then brushed off. The future leaves no hope for fools or people who do not plan their time, it is open for people who are willing enjoy life, know when and when to laugh or to be serious, and to be prepared for anything that comes at them.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
5 of the Greatest Stories!
1. Angels & Demons : I would have to rank Angels & Demons number one in my rankings. Dan Brown is one of my favorite authors because every time I read any of his books, I can't put them down! This story is full of surprises and adventure. I love this story because not only is the plot amazing and suspenseful, but it keeps you at the edge of your seat. This story is also very disruptive which helps you picture the situations in your head. Also, the author uses foreshadowing very well to portray what happens in the future.
2. Godfather : I would definitely rate the movie Godfather number two on my list. This movie lets viewers look into the power of organized crime, while enjoying a very interesting plot line. I believe that Micheal is portrayed as a very powerful and strict character which represents many of the leaders of the Italian Mafia. This movie not only has the elements of organized crime, but consequences of this life, and a twist of romance.
3. The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe : I would rank the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe third on my life. I really enjoyed this story because it allows your imagine to be set free, and you could think about what kind of adventure these four children are having. I liked how C. S. Lewis created adventure but also a twist of betrayal. I also was really pleased that how the children can overcome all the adventures thrown at them, and they succeed in the end.
4. The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly : This would have to be one of my favorite movies most definitely! I loved this movie because there are three main characters, that are all after one common prize. There is betrayal and hilarious torture which all three go through. I also loved how the "bad guy" always seemed to be two steps forward, but ended up last! Tuco, as a character was so amusing to watch because you would never know what his next scheme was!
5. Hamlet : I for one, am a person who actually adores to read Shakespeare. I believe that it is an escape from the basic stories about gossip, comedy, and drama. This is a story I really enjoyed because it reflected what extents people would go to for power. I also liked the fact that there was a sense of loyalty from Hamlet to his father, and proves how family can effect a person
2. Godfather : I would definitely rate the movie Godfather number two on my list. This movie lets viewers look into the power of organized crime, while enjoying a very interesting plot line. I believe that Micheal is portrayed as a very powerful and strict character which represents many of the leaders of the Italian Mafia. This movie not only has the elements of organized crime, but consequences of this life, and a twist of romance.
3. The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe : I would rank the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe third on my life. I really enjoyed this story because it allows your imagine to be set free, and you could think about what kind of adventure these four children are having. I liked how C. S. Lewis created adventure but also a twist of betrayal. I also was really pleased that how the children can overcome all the adventures thrown at them, and they succeed in the end.
4. The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly : This would have to be one of my favorite movies most definitely! I loved this movie because there are three main characters, that are all after one common prize. There is betrayal and hilarious torture which all three go through. I also loved how the "bad guy" always seemed to be two steps forward, but ended up last! Tuco, as a character was so amusing to watch because you would never know what his next scheme was!
5. Hamlet : I for one, am a person who actually adores to read Shakespeare. I believe that it is an escape from the basic stories about gossip, comedy, and drama. This is a story I really enjoyed because it reflected what extents people would go to for power. I also liked the fact that there was a sense of loyalty from Hamlet to his father, and proves how family can effect a person
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
You would have never guessed this happened but . . .
You would have never guessed this happened but . . .
I actually met BIG FOOT! I remember I was taking a hike though the forest and I began to hear some rustling in the bushes. I thought it was nothing and I continued my walk down the long dirt path. While passing a large oak tree, I looked down to admire the huge trunk when I noticed both of my shoes were untied. I stopped my journey, bent down, and tied my shoes.
As I continued to walk I saw an alien peeking behind the trunk of a tree. He eventually confronted me and we grew into having a deep conversation. He was definitely a friendly alien.
All of a sudden I heard and felt the ground shaking so I began to shout! My alien friend disappeared into the monstrous trees and bushes never to be seen again. The stomping continued and I didn't know what was heading my way. It grew louder and stronger and I didn't know whether to run or hide. I eventually though that running would be my best option so I began to sprint.
After running for about five minutes, I stumbled over a tree root and my glasses flew off my face. I tried to look for them but I couldn't find them. I then felt a tap on my shoulder and when I turned around I saw a large figure in a bright yellow shirt. With his huge hands he handed me my glasses but since I was in so much shock and fear I remand still. The huge creature cracked me a smile while help me calm down a little.
He eventually introduced himself to me as Big Foot, and I told him I was Ana. We shook hand to paw and he began to ask me if I wanted to take a look around his forest. I climbed on his great back and I could see over every tree. He began to explain to me different parts of the forest and where he likes to hang out the most.
At one point, it began to rain hard and the great giant pulled out a great umbrella to cover the both of us.
We continued our tour of the forest when we were confronted by another large creature who was a T-Rex. I looked to my left and noticed a large dragon like creature with sharp teeth. I grew a little scared but the T-Rex introduced herself as Beth and glared at me friendly. My stomach began to growl and both Beth and Big foot asked me if I was hungry because they were. I told them I was and they told me to hold on.
Big Foot increased speed and before I knew it I was glaring at a McDonald's in the forest. We went thought the "Stomp - Thru" and we ordered what we wanted. We all began to eat and I noticed at the edge of my drink was a flit. The fly was gobbled up by Beth as an appetizer fairly quickly.
My confrontation with Beth and Big Foot was certainly unforgettable, and I swear to you that is exactly how it all went down!
I actually met BIG FOOT! I remember I was taking a hike though the forest and I began to hear some rustling in the bushes. I thought it was nothing and I continued my walk down the long dirt path. While passing a large oak tree, I looked down to admire the huge trunk when I noticed both of my shoes were untied. I stopped my journey, bent down, and tied my shoes.
As I continued to walk I saw an alien peeking behind the trunk of a tree. He eventually confronted me and we grew into having a deep conversation. He was definitely a friendly alien.
All of a sudden I heard and felt the ground shaking so I began to shout! My alien friend disappeared into the monstrous trees and bushes never to be seen again. The stomping continued and I didn't know what was heading my way. It grew louder and stronger and I didn't know whether to run or hide. I eventually though that running would be my best option so I began to sprint.
After running for about five minutes, I stumbled over a tree root and my glasses flew off my face. I tried to look for them but I couldn't find them. I then felt a tap on my shoulder and when I turned around I saw a large figure in a bright yellow shirt. With his huge hands he handed me my glasses but since I was in so much shock and fear I remand still. The huge creature cracked me a smile while help me calm down a little.
He eventually introduced himself to me as Big Foot, and I told him I was Ana. We shook hand to paw and he began to ask me if I wanted to take a look around his forest. I climbed on his great back and I could see over every tree. He began to explain to me different parts of the forest and where he likes to hang out the most.
At one point, it began to rain hard and the great giant pulled out a great umbrella to cover the both of us.
We continued our tour of the forest when we were confronted by another large creature who was a T-Rex. I looked to my left and noticed a large dragon like creature with sharp teeth. I grew a little scared but the T-Rex introduced herself as Beth and glared at me friendly. My stomach began to growl and both Beth and Big foot asked me if I was hungry because they were. I told them I was and they told me to hold on.
Big Foot increased speed and before I knew it I was glaring at a McDonald's in the forest. We went thought the "Stomp - Thru" and we ordered what we wanted. We all began to eat and I noticed at the edge of my drink was a flit. The fly was gobbled up by Beth as an appetizer fairly quickly.
My confrontation with Beth and Big Foot was certainly unforgettable, and I swear to you that is exactly how it all went down!
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Difficulties, Difficulties!
You write with it, you sharpen it, and you go through many of them, what am I? If you guessed a pencil that would be right. I think living as a pencil would be a difficult life.
I mean, torture is wrong in todays world, but people are peeling off a pencils skin everyday. That must be pretty painful because the pencil is basically conscious while this is all happening. Its actually watching its body get peeled off. This skin is then put in places like garbage's, floors etc, and the pencils body is thrown everywhere.
Now imagine someone throwing your arm somewhere, and your leg in a different place. Think of it this way, a pencil really doesn't know it's life span. Like seriously,it could live a couple hours, or it could live a couple weeks or years, it all depends on how much work its owner has.
Anyways, we all know that today's world is based on survival of the fittest, and appearances. You go to walmart to buy pencils, theres blue ones, theres pink ones, sparkly and shiny ones. Which one do you buy? Those little ugly, orange, regular pencils get left out because all the "pretty" and "sparkly" ones get picked first.
Worst of all, is were those poor little pencils end up. Like come on, how many times have people found pencils behind their couches, under their beds, and in the bottom of their bags. There have been those old pencils that have been behind that old couch for years and years, untouched, and unused.
Those poor old pencils, all the torture and pain they go through in their lives, with neglection and competion. I think being a pencil is a difficult life and it is definetly one object I would hate to be. Cudos to all these pencils because they are troopers.
I mean, torture is wrong in todays world, but people are peeling off a pencils skin everyday. That must be pretty painful because the pencil is basically conscious while this is all happening. Its actually watching its body get peeled off. This skin is then put in places like garbage's, floors etc, and the pencils body is thrown everywhere.
Now imagine someone throwing your arm somewhere, and your leg in a different place. Think of it this way, a pencil really doesn't know it's life span. Like seriously,it could live a couple hours, or it could live a couple weeks or years, it all depends on how much work its owner has.
Anyways, we all know that today's world is based on survival of the fittest, and appearances. You go to walmart to buy pencils, theres blue ones, theres pink ones, sparkly and shiny ones. Which one do you buy? Those little ugly, orange, regular pencils get left out because all the "pretty" and "sparkly" ones get picked first.
Worst of all, is were those poor little pencils end up. Like come on, how many times have people found pencils behind their couches, under their beds, and in the bottom of their bags. There have been those old pencils that have been behind that old couch for years and years, untouched, and unused.
Those poor old pencils, all the torture and pain they go through in their lives, with neglection and competion. I think being a pencil is a difficult life and it is definetly one object I would hate to be. Cudos to all these pencils because they are troopers.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
My 5 delicious books!
1. Angels & Demons : I would definitely eat this book up because I fell in love with the main character Robert Langdon. His intelligence and his ability to get out of life threatening situations and solve mysteries made me unable to put down this book. Also, this book was interesting because it included many Renaissance and religious references, which made the story that much more interesting.
2. Vanity Fair - I would eat up Vanity Fair for many different reasons. First, they have amazing ads for designers but also include articles from peoples personal experiences. They include life threatening experiences and sad stories of what people have gone through. Also, the publishers also include celebrities biographies which i enjoy reading. I adore this magazine because it is a magazine with lots of variety and not just a regular gossip magazine.
3. Life of Pi - I would eat up Life of Pi not for good reasons but for the total opposites. I thought this book was horrible and I would not recommend it to anyone. I didn't like this book at all because I thought the pages dragged on forever about nothing. I also thought the main character, Pi, began to become annoying and repetitive. He also talked about boring topics about his feelings. At the end it grew so confusing about the animals and how they symbolize his family. All in all, I hated this book.
4. The DaVinci Code - I would have to say this would be my favorite book next to Angels & Demons. This book was so good because it kept my attention the whole way through. I read this book while I was in Cuba and I couldn't put it down. I thought this book was amazing because it made me question everything that happened, and in the end all the characters ended up being the opposite of what I believed. I loved the fact that this book included the Vatican, Pope's, and a secret brotherhood the Illuminati.
5. Twelfth Night - Unlike other people, I actually like reading Shakespeare. I thought Twelfth Night was not only a easy read but also quiet funny. I found Feste, the jester to be the funniest because he would always be up to some scheming. Although he was the jester he seemed to be the most intelligent person in the house. I also found the love between Olivia and Orsino quiet interesting because of how hard they try to understand each other and be together.
2. Vanity Fair - I would eat up Vanity Fair for many different reasons. First, they have amazing ads for designers but also include articles from peoples personal experiences. They include life threatening experiences and sad stories of what people have gone through. Also, the publishers also include celebrities biographies which i enjoy reading. I adore this magazine because it is a magazine with lots of variety and not just a regular gossip magazine.
3. Life of Pi - I would eat up Life of Pi not for good reasons but for the total opposites. I thought this book was horrible and I would not recommend it to anyone. I didn't like this book at all because I thought the pages dragged on forever about nothing. I also thought the main character, Pi, began to become annoying and repetitive. He also talked about boring topics about his feelings. At the end it grew so confusing about the animals and how they symbolize his family. All in all, I hated this book.
4. The DaVinci Code - I would have to say this would be my favorite book next to Angels & Demons. This book was so good because it kept my attention the whole way through. I read this book while I was in Cuba and I couldn't put it down. I thought this book was amazing because it made me question everything that happened, and in the end all the characters ended up being the opposite of what I believed. I loved the fact that this book included the Vatican, Pope's, and a secret brotherhood the Illuminati.
5. Twelfth Night - Unlike other people, I actually like reading Shakespeare. I thought Twelfth Night was not only a easy read but also quiet funny. I found Feste, the jester to be the funniest because he would always be up to some scheming. Although he was the jester he seemed to be the most intelligent person in the house. I also found the love between Olivia and Orsino quiet interesting because of how hard they try to understand each other and be together.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
My most vivid memory . . .
My most vivid memory would have to be one summer in 2005. My family and I decided to take a trip to Serbia. I hadn't been there since 2000 so I was extremely excited to go.
I remember the plane ride being extremely long and almost 10 hours. The plane was filled with people and the smell and taste of discus ting airplane food filled the air. I remember watching the movie Chicago at least 4 times before I eventually fell asleep. There was an old man beside me that took up my arm spot.
When I reached Belgrade after a long 10 hour trip, all I wanted to do was sleep. The next day when I woke up everything was so different to me than Canada, so I felt like I just wanted to go home.
My uncle saw that I wasn't in my normal happy mood so he decide to take me shopping. We went and he showed me around Belgrade, and finally we reached a pass to the subways. There was a women standing there selling chicks and little bunnies. I wanted a bunny so bad that I decided I would not leave without one. Finally, my uncle agreed and played 600 dinars (10 dollars) for the bunny. I took the bunny, which fit in the palm of my hand and decided to name him Braco. I felt like with him, my summer had started to get better.
I eventually made more friends in Belgrade, and began to go out while enjoying my vacation.
One day I decided to take a break from going out, I just felt like staying home and relaxing. At this point I decided to lay on the floor for some odd reason, and I took my bunny and put him on my chest. My sister then called me to come upstairs and this moment I will never forget.
I remember that a Spanish soap opera called Kasandra, and it was raining outside. There were street cars passing and I remember seeing umbrellas passing by our 5 floor apartment. My mom was making coffee for my grandpa and uncle and there was chatter all in throughout the living room. As I picked up my bunny to put him down he jumped away happily to his food. My uncle got up at the same time and all I heard was a splat and a "Oh my god" from my sister. She began to scream and when I looked up I saw that my uncle had accidentally stepped on my bunny and his blood was splattered everywhere.
This was the worst sight I had ever seen in my life and I was so mad I began to cry. I remember my mom had to take him and put him in the garbage. I cried for a whole 4 hours. This was the worst and most vivid moment. My mom tried to buy me a new bunny at least 30 times but I still have the same fear as last time. I am still furious at my uncle and our relationship has truly never been the same as it was before this incident.
I remember the plane ride being extremely long and almost 10 hours. The plane was filled with people and the smell and taste of discus ting airplane food filled the air. I remember watching the movie Chicago at least 4 times before I eventually fell asleep. There was an old man beside me that took up my arm spot.
When I reached Belgrade after a long 10 hour trip, all I wanted to do was sleep. The next day when I woke up everything was so different to me than Canada, so I felt like I just wanted to go home.
My uncle saw that I wasn't in my normal happy mood so he decide to take me shopping. We went and he showed me around Belgrade, and finally we reached a pass to the subways. There was a women standing there selling chicks and little bunnies. I wanted a bunny so bad that I decided I would not leave without one. Finally, my uncle agreed and played 600 dinars (10 dollars) for the bunny. I took the bunny, which fit in the palm of my hand and decided to name him Braco. I felt like with him, my summer had started to get better.
I eventually made more friends in Belgrade, and began to go out while enjoying my vacation.
One day I decided to take a break from going out, I just felt like staying home and relaxing. At this point I decided to lay on the floor for some odd reason, and I took my bunny and put him on my chest. My sister then called me to come upstairs and this moment I will never forget.
I remember that a Spanish soap opera called Kasandra, and it was raining outside. There were street cars passing and I remember seeing umbrellas passing by our 5 floor apartment. My mom was making coffee for my grandpa and uncle and there was chatter all in throughout the living room. As I picked up my bunny to put him down he jumped away happily to his food. My uncle got up at the same time and all I heard was a splat and a "Oh my god" from my sister. She began to scream and when I looked up I saw that my uncle had accidentally stepped on my bunny and his blood was splattered everywhere.
This was the worst sight I had ever seen in my life and I was so mad I began to cry. I remember my mom had to take him and put him in the garbage. I cried for a whole 4 hours. This was the worst and most vivid moment. My mom tried to buy me a new bunny at least 30 times but I still have the same fear as last time. I am still furious at my uncle and our relationship has truly never been the same as it was before this incident.
Monday, February 2, 2009
25 Things I love to write about !
1. Myself
2. Fashion
3. Cars
4. Parties
5. Tanning
6. Vacation
7. Weekends
8. Friends
9. Hair
10. Soccer
11. Basketball
12. Shopping
13. Makeup
14. Labels
15. Drama
16. Jealousy
17. Upcoming Events
18. Summer
19. Money
20. Fights
21. Relationships
22. Family
23. Tennis
24. Horoscopes
25. TV Shows
2. Fashion
3. Cars
4. Parties
5. Tanning
6. Vacation
7. Weekends
8. Friends
9. Hair
10. Soccer
11. Basketball
12. Shopping
13. Makeup
14. Labels
15. Drama
16. Jealousy
17. Upcoming Events
18. Summer
19. Money
20. Fights
21. Relationships
22. Family
23. Tennis
24. Horoscopes
25. TV Shows
A little bit about Ana . . .
My name is Ana Culic, and I am currently in grade 12. I attend Orchard Park Secondary School, and I am pursuing my education further. I was born November 19, 1991 in Bosansko Grahovo, Bosnia and Hercegovina. I am Serbian Christian Orthodox and very proud of were I come from. I have taken writers craft to learn different styles of writing and help me in university. I personally am I very outgoing and out spoken person, which gives me no particular boundaries to my writing. I believe that freedom of expression and thought is one thing which truly motivates people.
I was born in Bosnia, in an area particularly populated with Serbian people. Growing up as a Serb in Bosnia was a very difficult life. I was always woken up to bombs falling, and guns blasting. After some time, this noise to me was the same as a bird chirping out of my window. When my family was forced to move away, due to the growing dangers, we were only aloud to take two suitcases with us. Leaving the only home I ever knew was hard and definitely gave me a greater perspective of life even at a young age. We lived in Serbia with some family until 1997, when we were granted refugee status in Canada. Looking how my parents brought me to a country full of hope, without knowing the language or the culture helps give me motivation that people can achieve their goals. I am really grateful that my parents were able to give me everything they could never image. I can say I’m a little bit spoiled but I am also grateful for every little bit of what I get.
Throughout my life I have always been taught never to discriminate others, but to still continue to be proud of whom I am and were I cam from. I have always been proud of my heritage but I am happy I have a connection with my religion also. When my sister was born I thought my whole world would change for the worse, but me and my sister have grown to become the best of friends. My sister has always been there to motivate me and always there to talk to. From styling tips to relationship talks she has been nothing but a positive in my life. In addition, I as a person like to write many thoughts down when they cannot be expressed. I believe that it is important not to keep things bottled inside and its better when thoughts are expressed. I think that through writing there is not any pressure, and that essentially it is a way to express the imaginations and thoughts inside of us.
I have been through many things in my life, from war, to destruction which all gives me a greater perspective on life. It gives me thoughts about the way people evolve and how corrupt society can be. All in all, writing gives me a break from the real harsh realities of the world and lets me express my thoughts and feelings freely.
I was born in Bosnia, in an area particularly populated with Serbian people. Growing up as a Serb in Bosnia was a very difficult life. I was always woken up to bombs falling, and guns blasting. After some time, this noise to me was the same as a bird chirping out of my window. When my family was forced to move away, due to the growing dangers, we were only aloud to take two suitcases with us. Leaving the only home I ever knew was hard and definitely gave me a greater perspective of life even at a young age. We lived in Serbia with some family until 1997, when we were granted refugee status in Canada. Looking how my parents brought me to a country full of hope, without knowing the language or the culture helps give me motivation that people can achieve their goals. I am really grateful that my parents were able to give me everything they could never image. I can say I’m a little bit spoiled but I am also grateful for every little bit of what I get.
Throughout my life I have always been taught never to discriminate others, but to still continue to be proud of whom I am and were I cam from. I have always been proud of my heritage but I am happy I have a connection with my religion also. When my sister was born I thought my whole world would change for the worse, but me and my sister have grown to become the best of friends. My sister has always been there to motivate me and always there to talk to. From styling tips to relationship talks she has been nothing but a positive in my life. In addition, I as a person like to write many thoughts down when they cannot be expressed. I believe that it is important not to keep things bottled inside and its better when thoughts are expressed. I think that through writing there is not any pressure, and that essentially it is a way to express the imaginations and thoughts inside of us.
I have been through many things in my life, from war, to destruction which all gives me a greater perspective on life. It gives me thoughts about the way people evolve and how corrupt society can be. All in all, writing gives me a break from the real harsh realities of the world and lets me express my thoughts and feelings freely.
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