Invisible

Dark, cold, solitude, glass, imaginary. Invisible. To be ignored, to be stepped on. To be passed by. To not have a voice. Many people in this world are considered invisible, especially when it comes to politics. During election season and when government supposedly asks for the public's aid, you as an individual usually do not count. Your voice is never heard. My voice is never heard. In order to be heard, one must be wealthy, rich and have power. I am powerless. Invisible.

Have you ever met someone new but apparently they have been with you for many years? In this school, I have met people my senior year who I did not know existed. I thought I knew all the seniors here in this school but apparently. Are they invisible? They are invisible to me. They should speak out more, have a voice. That way people will know them and maybe they will be less lonely.

Just imagine being by yourself all day long with no friends, no family, nothing and no one.  A voice is in every person. They just need to speak and release it. Speak to the public. Do not waste what you have but rather embrace it. Speak your mind.

A Book to Read

Okay so the last book I read for fun was probably in like fifth grade. I am going to just assume it was Harry Potter but I forgot. I stopped after Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets because the third book was way too thick. I am not reading a book with more than three hundred pages. Especially the fourth book! Seven hundreds pages? Come on now. Really? Who will spend all that time to read one book that will take days when you can watch the movie which takes three hours. I mean I continued to watch the movies after I stopped reading but then even the movies got confusing. Okay so I think the last book I read was Harry Potter and the Sorcerer Stone. It was a great book if I recall correctly. Why did I even read it? I do not even know. What was I thinkng spending days reading tiny words written in a book. I do not have time for this. I rather nap all day instead of reading a book. No offense to the rest of the world but I am just lazy. I can not stand just sitting down and reading all day. That's just not me. If I can't even stay awake for fifty mintues in class everyday, how am I going to spend hours reading a book? No no no.

Movie Review

So I finally saw the Expendables and it was not as great as a I expected. Most awesome part was of course the action involved but then agian it was kinda really fake. Who kills like fifty guys with one shot gun walking in one straight line. How can Terry Crews get so big? Dam I wish i was swole. His arms are the size of my head. So Shem is sitting next to me and I believe he needs to shave. Okay, back to the movie. Jet Li? He's the man. I wish I knew kung fu or martial arts or wahtever he does. I got to start doing flips and all of that cool stuff. Stay true to my asianess. So yeah.
Back to the movie. Who are these actors I never heard of? They are SO swole but the main character was all old and wrinkly thinking he is badass. Come on, you can not be old and badass at the same time. My friend just said that the movie was pretty terrible. The plot was kind of horrible. The "princess" was ugly. The transition between scenes was spotty at best. Yeah, the movie was terrible.

Art Review

Street Art in Taipei by Edgar Mueller

What defines art? Does art really have to be a piece of painting on a canvas board? Art is what people use to express their emotions or express their interpretation of things. What this man is doing here is expressing not only his creativity, but also his love for art. Not only does he want to paint, he wants to incorporate his art in everyday life. This 3D painting may be criticized by others as graffiti and is doing nothing but dirtying the streets. But is this man really hurting anyone? Instead of using a paper or art board, he decided to use the streets as his art canvas. Is that a bad thing? Just because it is not “professionally” done, does not mean it is not another form of art.

Art is art. No matter if it is graffiti or a canvas painting. This man has skills. Compared to me who can not even draw a decent stick figure, he is like a god. I like how he incorporated it into life and just put it up in a museum. This way people can enjoy it more and appreciate it.

We Have the Right

I have the right to do anything. How is some stranger going to tell me what I can or what I can not do? What makes that person have more authority than me? In the end we are all just humans so how can one human stop me from doing anything? I mean really can one person really stop me from doing whatever I want? How is one person going to tell me I am inferior to them? I know myself better than anyone. I don’t need a judge to tell me where to go or whether or not if I am guilty.
Even if I were to murder somebody, compared to other mammals that is nothing. Lions kill others all the time. Do we find it wrong? No. So why are human lives more precious than others? Just because we are considered smarter and more advanced than the rest of the mammals it is a crime to kill other humans? What if there was another race out there that is more advanced than us. If they were not only bigger and stronger, they even have more technology than us humans. Won’ that make them the ruler of the planet and allow them to kill us like we kill animals? So technically, killing isn’t bad. So technically I can do whatever I want.

McCarthy’s Birthday Week

Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you ! Happy birthday dear Mr. McCarthy! Happy birthday to you!
Another year has gone by. How does it feel to be ___? Sorry I do not know how old you are but I am going to assume you’re not that old.
Mr. McCarthy. I can honestly say you are probably the best teacher I have this year. Disregarding the fact that I sleep almost everyday in your class, I actually think you’re a pretty cool teacher. You actually interact with the students compared to the other teachers. See I like to categorize my naps in school. There are boring lectures naps, just boring in general naps, and I want to stay awake but I am too tired naps. You would fall into the third category. See in order for me to function throughout the rest of the day, I need the naps or I will just fall asleep sitting up straight. So thank you for letting me sleep all these times. You are the greatest.
Again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY !  

X is Known

What is X? Why do people spend thousands of years trying to figure out one variable? What does X truly stand for? Is it really some random variable we use to replace unknowns in mathematical equations? Or is there something more to that? Is it treasure? What is this treasure? Is it gold? Silver? Maybe it is something with a deeper meaning. Maybe X regards to life.
To me, X is a destination, a path in life. A path in life that is unknown. A path in life that depends on every other variable such as Y and Z. Life is an ever changing matter and nothing is for certain. However, one this is for certain. You will always be you and no matter what, that will not change. Ever decision made by you and ever action done by you will always take a toll on you in the future, for the better or for the worst. X is that unknown path. All your life you will be walking down an unknown road. Does that make everyone happy? No. Does it matter? No. Compared to the world, one person’s suffering and thoughts are nothing more than mere thoughts that no one will ever hear. As a single individual we are nothing. But yet we still to live on life and follow the path of X.