Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

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On a latter point, the pen does not curve, it simply adds to the derived text, sliding amist on brown papryus to produce a fallacy, but one of pulchritidinous beauty in itself. Words to inspire a nation, or destroy it. The God of the common man.

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i went to ben ingrams house and ate and played, the whole week was a bit disappointing but i tried to enjoy it till the end.

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the quality of something is how much it can process in its operation, quantitity is the amount of zed processors. Quality shall always be better than quantity

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A person who takes advantage of opportunity and attempts to create a vision into reality.

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Something to boast a aspiration of the individual.

Friday, November 6, 2009

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

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If I could do anything in the world I would conquer North America, and Asia, gain omnipitent knowledge of the Universe and live a full life of complete happiness and understanding.

Monday, November 2, 2009

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I went to the BBQ festival Thursday, it was okay. Nothing big.
Later me and my friends traveled to Wild Adventures on Saturday to celebrate Halloween.
After that I went to a friends house and played Halo 3-4. My weekend was quite nice.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

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If I were to havew a cake with myself on it I would make an addition to have Obamas decapitated head on a platter next to me and me holding a gun smoking a cigar.
on the side of the cake it would say, The Man, The Legend, The Honored, Brice Hagood. Army Strong.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

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RELIGION, n. A daughter of Hope and Fear, explaining to Ignorance the nature of the Unknowable.

"What is your religion my son?" inquired the Archbishop of Rheims."Pardon, monseigneur," replied Rochebriant; "I am ashamed of it.""Then why do you not become an atheist?""Impossible! I should be ashamed of atheism.""In that case, monsieur, you should join the Protestants."

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

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I believe not only should they be persecuted but their own identity should be voided.

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if i could start a business tomorrow, it would be a website based fourm/irregular thrift store.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

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Imagine the most chaotic, unorganized class you have ever had. If you were the teacher for a day, what would you do to make the class more conducive to a positive learning experience for all students?

In a hectic classroom I would first of all make an example of a few of them by calling a peace officer into the room to escourt two uncontrolable students. then ask another officer to stay and observe the class. Then I would print the classwork and place it on each individuals table.
Tell them they cannot work together but they can use books, if they talk the officer will escourt them out of the class to ISS. Then when the class is over I would give out class averages and tell them if they do not improve their outcome out of School will be less than desirable.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Vanitas


Vita brevis breviter in brevi finietur,
Mors venit velociter quae neminem veretur,


Omnia mors perimit et nulli miseretur.
Ad mortem festinamus peccare desistamus
.
Life is short, and shortly it will end;
Death comes quickly and respects no one,
Death destroys everything and takes pity on no one.
To death we are hastening, let us refrain from sinning.
Ni conversus fueris et sicut puer factus
Et vitam mutaveris in meliores actus,
Intrare non poteris regnum Dei beatus.
Ad mortem festinamus peccare desistamus.
If you do not turn back and become like a child,
And change your life for the better,
You will not be able to enter, blessed, the Kingdom of God.
To death we are hastening, let us refrain from sinning
.

Memento mori



Losing My Religion

Life is bigger

It’s bigger than you

And you are not me

The lengths that I will go to

The distance in your eyes

Oh no I’ve said too much

I set it up

That’s me in the corner

That’s me in the spotlight

Losing my religion

Trying to keep up with you

And I don’t know if I can do it

Oh no I’ve said too much

I haven’t said enough

I thought that I heard you laughing

I thought that I heard you sing

I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper

Of every waking hour i’m

Choosing my confessions

Trying to keep an eye on you

Like a hurt lost and blinded fool

Oh no I’ve said too much

I set it up

Consider this

The hint of the century

Consider this

The slip that brought me

To my knees failed

What if all these fantasies

Come flailing around

Now I’ve said too much

I thought that I heard you laughing

I thought that I heard you sing

I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream

That was just a dream


"Remember you will die".

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I do not think this applies to me at all, I use the Sprint network.