Tuesday, 31 January 2012

If you knew you wouldn't fail, what would you do?

Climb the highest mountain in the world. Survive a fall from a 100 meters. Drive a car at its highest speed without stopping. Pass all the university/college admission exams. drink gallons of water without the urge to go to the bathroom. Survive a 24h lecture on blogs. Give a 24h lecture on blogs. Kiss the girl you like without getting slapped on.
Draw the perfect drawing and be recognized all over the world as a artist. Help my parents in their troubles. The perfect gift i can give to my parents. To be the perfect son. To have a good girlfriend. To live a worry free life. To live in wealth and ease. To make my own time machine. To save a person's life. To train a dog. To be the best in World of Warcraft. To own the five lvl 80s with different class, geared properly and with skill.
To climb the tallest building. To make a cake. To be a good cook. To be able to stop starvation. A invention that could save the world. To discover aliens. To always have a good time. To do what is right. To live a life in peace. To pray to my god everyday without fail. To scream out loud in the  middle of a crowd. To finish the blog assignment without fail. 

Monday, 30 January 2012

It is better for children to grow up in the countryside than in a big city. Do you agree or disagree?

Isn't it the same whether you grew up in the countryside or not. In both sides you thirst for money. You want fame. You want power. You want the women. This is how life is. It rotates around the concept of human nature. Food and water, money, power, women. That is how the world works. The most powerful of people keep that in mind and sometimes even rather choose money over food and water.
One would think that the country side would give the child a better heart as they would see the troubles and hardworking nature of the country.The countryside might have those small jobs that might help the small society. There are still people in there that want money to maybe get out of a hardworking life like that. They might want the women or want to prove something to somebody. The reasons are endless, but they all end up to the concept of greed and power. The country side can bring misfortune to even the brightest of children.
One would think that children from cities would be spoilt, but smart in terms of general. The children of cities would watch each other's friend rise to the top of power as they do nothing. They want to prove to a friend that they can gain power, money and women. They all wind up with greed and money as they attend school. They would see country children rise up from nothing to millions. They would feel jealous, so they would try to do the same. It is a good thing but in a way also a bad thing. Greed can bring misfortune in ways you cant imagine.

Sunday, 29 January 2012

Three wishes

My first wish is to make my parents proud. I should be able to make them proud from whatever I do. It's a wish that would, not only make me happy, but my parents too.
The second wish would be to forget every thing that has ever made me feel regretful, sad, angry and made others feel bad about me.
The third wish is to live a happy regretful life along with my proud family and friends. These wishes may aren't the   type of wishes that could get you money, women or good looks, but it is the type of wish that would make anyone truly happy.

Saturday, 28 January 2012

Where you go to hide and why


-         There was always a time when something goes wrong. A fight between my cousins, family and friends. I always get caught between them and since I was young, I have been hiding in this one particular place. A place where peace exists. A place where I can live my own world. A place where I can make my own world. This little place is the small attic accessible from my room. My family and friends think its old and unused. I persuade them that it might just break off and fall soon.
-         But in reality, the attic is slightly cleaned and has a small picnic mat to prevent dust brushing off on me. I don’t use that place for games like hide and seek etc. The hiding place is perfect for me as my parents and all the old people from the family cannot reach. I felt like I was in a castle where the walls could never be breached by the awful lot of my family members.
-         I go hide there to escape the bickering between friends, arguments between family members, crazy ideas from good friends, to feel alone, to be in my own world. To hide from ghosts as I was young. Till today, I sometime visit that small hiding place as now I am too big for it.  

Friday, 27 January 2012

What I think about when I'm not listening.


-         I think of a lot when I’m not listening. It’s mostly the worries I have. The worries of the consequences of not doing the homework. The worries of where life would take me.
-         Then there are the thoughts of just excitement. The thoughts of when the school ends. The thought and calculations of going down day. The thought of what I’m going to do on a Friday and Saturday. The thoughts of completing a movie or a TV show I haven’t been able to finish and the thought of starting to read a book I have wanted to read for a while.
-         The thought of how I should escape the wrath of the teacher if he/she asks me a question. What I would do when a zombie apocalypse arises. Downloading new songs. Downloading new movies. “I would have been playing football with friends if I wasn’t listening to you.”

Thursday, 26 January 2012

Describe a recurring dream


-         The blocks moved around shifting their shapes to fit in their ordered spots. The colors kept changing as the blocks moved. The horrible sound of music filling the air as the blocks moved. The song was annoying. The intense game against a player whom I thought could be better. I was playing Tetris and I was winning. The blocks moved smoothly along with my hands in the keyboard. The smile on my face had never been so wide. Becoming world champion in Tetris, but it had to happened, I had lost just by a small mistake.
-         The world flashed before my eyes. The trees started shaking and the world was being sucked into a wormhole. I had represented the world for the Tetris challenge. When did that happen? I was running away, trying to flee from the vortex trying to suck everything in.
-         I woke up that night. It was the 6th time that dream had repeated itself. I was so annoyed. I didn’t want to sleep if that dream kept occurring. Some of my friends also agreed that they also had a dream similar, about Tetris. I found it funny and weird at the same time. It was the dream that occurred until the day I stopped playing Tetris. Tetris is evil. Don’t play it. It brain washes you, like seriously.  

Sunday, 1 January 2012

Attach a small photograph of something important to you and explain its significance. (Stanford) ADD PICTURE!!!!!!!!!


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Its very existence has astounded mankind and me. It is the reason that keeps us entertained all day and night. When you’re at home, and all your friends are on vacation, your laptop keeps you sane. It always has something interesting for you. The movies, the internet, the games. What is more important than your own laptop/ Computer?
-         My laptop recently crashed and I had to withstand school without one. The pain. The horror. The agony. It’s like a part of me had just shattered to dust. The people in the computer shop are trying their best to make it. Till then, it felt like I was sitting in the corner of a plain white room, always fidgeting with the floor, and trying to get loose of this jacket that straps my arm around each other. It was terrible. It had everything of mine. My home work, it was all lost because it crashed. It had my movies, videos and pictures, which was lost again. That day had to be the worst day of my life.
-         A few weeks had past, and I was still longing for my laptop. It was suppose to return today. I couldn’t imagine what would happen to me if the computer shop said they couldn’t fix it or they lost it. I would have gone all “Commando” on them. It was my pride in my life. No. It is my life. School ended and I went straight back to the dormitories and found a huge box waiting for me. I looked for a tag to see where it was from. It said it was from the computer shop. It I felt so relieved. I held the box I my arms so tight and went running to my room. I didn’t stop or listen to anyone. It was like I was in a Rugby match with a ball. I couldn’t lose it or let it fall.
-         I opened the box and there it was. It was wrapped in small plastic with those bubbles you could pop. I ripped it off and looked at it in awe for a while. I held it up in my hands like the monkey holding Simba in “The Lion King.” I plugged it in, made all the changes to the computer by night fall, and slept with it as if it were my very own baby. Look at it, doesn’t it look beautiful.