Monday, April 25, 2011

Grades




I realized one day as I took a test
Even though I am honest and do my best
There are students who cheat to get ahead
Who break the rules, on morals they tread.
I wondered why this had to be
I really, really wanted to see
If it was possible for students to stop
Illegally making their way to the top.
I realized later it could never end
On grades, on numbers, our lives depend.
If we do not get that perfect score
Our future, our dreams will be no more.
Some students cannot take that chance
To them, schools become a 4-year trance.
They do what they can to make it through
If that includes cheating, its what they do.
They might not even learn a thing
But they’ll graduate with honors, proud as a king.
The other students who just did their best
Will end up average, same as the rest.
I know there is only one way for this to change
Grades must be deleted and courses rearranged.
Students must find their own will to learn
If grades are still intact, that’s the only concern. 
Unfortunately, colleges need some type of way
To recognize students, to see who can stay.
But letters and numbers to not define us
The world needs a change, in schools we need trust.
We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Room Decorations

For some reason I have always decorated my room with butterflies. I can never figure out why I do it. My favorite animal is a liger... which is in no shape or form remotely similar to a butterfly.

Death

My best friends father died today. I feel at a loss of what to do... how do you comfort someone who lost a parent unexpectedly? 


"To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies."

Sunday, April 10, 2011

"Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it’s better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together."

Falls Church

Falls Church is only 2 square miles and it only has one high school with a thousand kids. Growing up in this small of a city, you really get to know a lot of people. Pretty much anywhere you go, you run the risk of seeing at least one of your friends. I loved growing up here. Although there is hardly anything to do other than go to Tyson mall a couple miles outside the city, Falls Church couldn't feel more like home. Apparently, "The Little City" (copyrighted in 2010) has the highest percentage of adults with a masters degree. Being such an educated community, the area is very safe. A twelve year old girl could walk around  the city naked at midnight and the worst that could probably happen is she would be picked up by the police and taken home. Moving to Richmond was a huge change from my safe city. Sometimes I forget where that I am in a much more dangerous city and feel safe walking across Monroe Park at night. Thankfully my friends are sane enough to keep that from continuing.
I love school, but being able to go home to Falls Church ever so often keeps me sane. I don't know what I would do if I couldn't escape back to the serenity of my city.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

VCU Riot Footage

Photo Journal

For this week, I plan on keeping a journal of interesting things that happen to me each day.
Day 1:


Day 2: