The Marine who wrote this editorial is obviously insecure about himself and uses this as a flimsy reason to argue why women, who have been serving in combat already without the recognition, should not serve in combat. And I love this response. Made me LOL.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Comment Win XI
The Marine who wrote this editorial is obviously insecure about himself and uses this as a flimsy reason to argue why women, who have been serving in combat already without the recognition, should not serve in combat. And I love this response. Made me LOL.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Comment Win X
From HuffPo.
What makes this even better is the Kristen Stewart bashing. Sorry but the chick cannot act.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Year in Review: 2012
Timeline 2012
January: brother is committed to a mental health facility for almost a week
February: start watching Attack of
the Show
March: get into rear end car accident
on way home during rain; pass CSET General Science I & II
subtests; get into The Hunger Games series
April: see The Hunger Games
movie with Grandmom (2x) and Uncle Rob
May: take and pass CSET Science subtest
Biology/Life Science; see Wyatt at work on Memorial Day
June: turn 26; Mom wins tickets to Sea
World from KOLA; celebrate Uncle Rob graduating Cal Poly Pomona;
brother wrecks car in accident not his fault; Grandmom buys me new
tires and gets free tickets to stuff
July: lay offs finish at work; Summer
Olympics begin; start rewriting A Hero's Sojourn
August: my brother and I install our
pool; The Hunger Games on
DVD; fight with Eric
September: start applying to graduate
school; attend Military Appreciation Picnic 2012 with fellow store
employees; eight year Albertsons anniversary; make up with Eric
October: mad scientist for Halloween
complete with eye patch; work at closing store
November: Thanksgiving with Mom,
Andrew, and Uncle Rob; finish Statement of Purpose, only to realize I
wrote it wrong because I didn't read; movie with Uncle Rob (Silver
Linings Playbook); get new store
director at work; receive my Certificate of Clearance from the CTC
December: decorate for Christmas for
the first time in four years; lots of rain; Mom dogsits Summer at
Grandmom's house; start reworking my SOP and Personal History; finish
SOP; have New Year's Eve off
Year in Review: Entertainment
Entertainment that made an impression on my year...
TV
Revolution
Once Upon a Time
Adventure Time with Finn and Jake
Regular Show
The New Normal
Go On
Jessie
A.N.T. Farm
Austin and Ally
Dark Matters: Twisted But True
Summer Olympics
Merlin
Lost Girl
Movies
The Hunger Games
Silver Linings Playbook
The God Who Wasn't There
Winter's Bone
Poker House
The Burning Plain
Episode of Bardock
(I didn't see many new movies this year...or ones that didn't somehow
star Jennifer Lawrence)
Books
The Hunger Games
Catching Fire
Mockingjay
Anthropology of an American Girl
God Is Not Great
Music
“Still
Alive” and “Want You Gone” from Portal
“Call
Me Maybe” - Carly Rae Jepsen
The Hunger Games soundtrack
“The
Fighter” - Gym Class Heroes
“Underneath
the Sycamore” - Death Cab for Cutie
“Easy”
- Barenaked Ladies
“Rifle's
Spiral” - The Shins
“Shoelaces
(Morgan Page Remix)” - The Submarines
“Sophisticated”
- Sarina Paris
“Good
Time” and “Alligator Sky” - Owl City ft. Carly Rae Jepsen and
Owl City
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Every Last Bit
School was a mixed bag
I excelled academically (usually)
I floundered socially (mostly)
And yet I am fortunate to say and feel
That I never hated any of it
Lucky, I guess, that I was naturally curious
Seeking, wanting, needing, asking
Fed information by teachers, which never satiated my mind
Close to others who were like me
(Some just lazier, I guess)
School was awesome
Even into higher ed, Chaffey, and UCR
Though homework and exams made me feel otherwise
Made me stress, study, proofread a million times
But still were satisfying with a passing mark (or top billing)
So to give such a feeling (hope, inspiration, pride)
To someone else
That makes it all worthwhile, every last bit
Start to end, beginning to my present
Their beginning to their future
How I was inspired, how I will inspire
It doesn't end with school
We never stop learning
Hopefully they take away at least that
And my job will be worth it
Every last bit
CGS
date unrecorded.
I excelled academically (usually)
I floundered socially (mostly)
And yet I am fortunate to say and feel
That I never hated any of it
Lucky, I guess, that I was naturally curious
Seeking, wanting, needing, asking
Fed information by teachers, which never satiated my mind
Close to others who were like me
(Some just lazier, I guess)
School was awesome
Even into higher ed, Chaffey, and UCR
Though homework and exams made me feel otherwise
Made me stress, study, proofread a million times
But still were satisfying with a passing mark (or top billing)
So to give such a feeling (hope, inspiration, pride)
To someone else
That makes it all worthwhile, every last bit
Start to end, beginning to my present
Their beginning to their future
How I was inspired, how I will inspire
It doesn't end with school
We never stop learning
Hopefully they take away at least that
And my job will be worth it
Every last bit
CGS
date unrecorded.
Lonely Ambitions
The idle hum of the refrigerator
The tick-tocking of the clock
The faint beep of a faraway scanner
These are the sounds of loneliness
Faint voices, laughing, talking
The sunshine they soon will see
The breeze, the fresh air after the rain
While the rest of us work idly away
A job pays the bills, and these people are like family
But sometimes I think about when I will join the other side
And not be chained to baskets or a checkstand
My ambitions go further
So why don't I chase them away from here?
CGS
15 July 2012.
on lunch break between 3 and 4 pm.
breakroom.
The tick-tocking of the clock
The faint beep of a faraway scanner
These are the sounds of loneliness
Faint voices, laughing, talking
The sunshine they soon will see
The breeze, the fresh air after the rain
While the rest of us work idly away
A job pays the bills, and these people are like family
But sometimes I think about when I will join the other side
And not be chained to baskets or a checkstand
My ambitions go further
So why don't I chase them away from here?
CGS
15 July 2012.
on lunch break between 3 and 4 pm.
breakroom.
Labels:
future,
life,
poetry,
reflection,
second family,
teaching,
work,
writing
Monday, December 10, 2012
Worst Things I Ever Ate (Or Drank)
vomit flavored Bertie Bott's jellybean
-while hanging out with friends at the park, 10th grade, after first semester finals
mycoprotein (fungus protein) nuggets
-unsure; enough said
red and white wine mixed with cheap vodka
-with Jon, which ended up with me being super sick for three days with every symptom on the Pepto Bismol bottle. Also, Sprite does not equal 7 Up.
soda with a dead fly
-While watching Teen Titans 2003 in the summer after eleventh grade
gum and Pringles
-summer after fifth grade, after swimming and while playing Goldeneye with my brother in our garage
-while hanging out with friends at the park, 10th grade, after first semester finals
mycoprotein (fungus protein) nuggets
-unsure; enough said
red and white wine mixed with cheap vodka
-with Jon, which ended up with me being super sick for three days with every symptom on the Pepto Bismol bottle. Also, Sprite does not equal 7 Up.
soda with a dead fly
-While watching Teen Titans 2003 in the summer after eleventh grade
gum and Pringles
-summer after fifth grade, after swimming and while playing Goldeneye with my brother in our garage
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