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[clever title]: Overheard in the Classroom (or Kids These Days ...
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[clever title]: conversations with my teacher, vol. VI
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William Golding's "Lord of the Flies" similar to the Offsprings "You're Gonna Go Far Kid"?
I remember when i was a kid in the UK, a teacher read a story to us about a kid who gets caught stealing oranges at the docks. He is taken to police station (i think) and left in the room with the oranges. After some clever thinking, he eats the oranges before a policeman comes to interview him. He is released. Does anybody know the name of this short story?
Short Story about a boy who steals and eats many oranges?
i would rather know so i can work and improve. I would really appreciate your honesty. Sometimes you get a bit fed up. Seems like this is it but you gotta keep your head up. Your days will get better. I knew the girl I loved but I never met her. Get back up wipe your tears stop crying. There ain't nothing to fear you just gotta keep trying. Looking back thinking about a missed opportunity. I'm just like that friend that ain't nothin new to me. I try to prepare myself for whatever life will do to me. I try to learn from my mistakes. Not just for me but for everyone elses sake. Why these kids carryin knifes? and don't realise what they done until they take a life. Sometimes it hurts when i look back and think about all the things i've seen. And when I get angry I tend to just say things that i don't mean. You tell me all this. I can relate there where i've been. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Ups and downs. The world keeps spinning like a merrygoround. Sometimes you get caught up in a difficult situation. And sometimes its just hard to avoid temptation. But you always follow your heart no matter what your facing. And if you wanna reach then you gotta keep chasing. Have the will and knowledge to keep creating. Believe in yourself and brush off the hating. Be real to the ones appreciating. Be yourself forget all the faking. This is your life everyday your making. Live life to the full opportunities keep taking. You gotta have that self belief. Forget the negativity and all the grief. And all the instigators trying to start the beef. Get your tissues and dry up these puddles. Remember there is light at the end of the tunnel. You can make it through. Whether its a dream or happiness your trying to get to. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Your always gonna need friends no matter what you do. And don't pretend that this is the life for you. Never let them say you can't do it. Don't take it in or consume or chew it. Don't let it beat you hold it together. Don't let it defeat you believe that your clever. Belief is what its all about. Be positive even if you have your doubts. Don't think of life as a game like you've lost or your out. Cause life goes on. Trying to spread a message this ain't just a song. Make things right if they go wrong. Its a cold world out there. Although theres people that don't care. Theres always people that do. Always gonna be people that are there for you. So just keep going. Don't get down with your life and keep throwing. And I can see your deep in thought. So keep at it cause lifes way too short. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter
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Sometimes you get a bit fed up. Seems like this is it but you gotta keep your head up. Your days will get better. I knew the girl I loved but I never met her. Get back up wipe your tears stop crying. There ain't nothing to fear you just gotta keep trying. Looking back thinking about a missed opportunity. I'm just like that friend that ain't nothin new to me. I try to prepare myself for whatever life will do to me. I try to learn from my mistakes. Not just for me but for everyone elses sake. Why these kids carryin knifes? and don't realise what they done until they take a life. Sometimes it hurts when i look back and think about all the things i've seen. And when I get angry I tend to just say things that i don't mean. You tell me all this. I can relate there where i've been. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Ups and downs. The world keeps spinning like a merrygoround. Sometimes you get caught up in a difficult situation. And sometimes its just hard to avoid temptation. But you always follow your heart no matter what your facing. And if you wanna reach then you gotta keep chasing. Have the will and knowledge to keep creating. Believe in yourself and brush off the hating. Be real to the ones appreciating. Be yourself forget all the faking. This is your life everyday your making. Live life to the full opportunities keep taking. You gotta have that self belief. Forget the negativity and all the grief. And all the instigators trying to start the beef. Get your tissues and dry up these puddles. Remember there is light at the end of the tunnel. You can make it through. Whether its a dream or happiness your trying to get to. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Your always gonna need friends no matter what you do. And don't pretend that this is the life for you. Never let them say you can't do it. Don't take it in or consume or chew it. Don't let it beat you hold it together. Don't let it defeat you believe that your clever. Belief is what its all about. Be positive even if you have your doubts. Don't think of life as a game like you've lost or your out. Cause life goes on. Trying to spread a message this ain't just a song. Make things right if they go wrong. Its a cold world out there. Although theres people that don't care. Theres always people that do. Always gonna be people that are there for you. So just keep going. Don't get down with your life and keep throwing. And I can see your deep in thought. So keep at it cause lifes way too short. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighterplease i need more feedback!
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I emerged from the woods, mud dripping from my shoes and knees, subsequent to ten minutes crawling around on the forest floor. I stood up, attempted to clean myself off and turned around to see if my friends had followed. Harry, Amy and I would often take the long way home from school, a detour to explore the village, as we had done today. Oakmoor was an averaged sized area, situated in the very South of the country. The people of Oakmoor had a reputation for being pleasant and sociable, but made little impact to the wide world around them. Most had small jobs in the village, in the post office, newsagents or bakery, and went about their own days wanting no more out of life than what they already had. Everybody was content with the other people around them, myself included, and this ensured the village it's friendly and comfortable reputation it holds to this very day. Most of the village was one of two areas. Half of Oakmoor was housing and shops, the centre of the district with schools and parks, general town necessities. The other half was forest and woodland areas, reflecting the village's rural roots. These areas were my favourite. They were excellent for building and playing in so Harry and I would often head into the forest on weekends to climb the trees. Naturally he was better and faster than me at doing so, but he would always promise he would wait for me if I fell behind, a pledge he kept to. However, on this one occasion it seemed I had beaten him out of the forest. I gave a satisfied smile and sat cross legged on the gravel path, fiddling with the bottom of my school cardigan. The trees began to rustle as Harry appeared from the forest with Amy close in pursuit. Harry had blonde hair and was eight years old, one year older than myself. He was very athletic, part of the rugby team and the football team. Some said his father used to be an amazing footballer, but turned down the chance to join a premiership team. No one ever asked if this was true but whenever I found myself at Harry's house, his father would be in his chair in the living room, a glass of whiskey in one hand and the remote in the other, so I had my doubts. Harry was one of the most popular children at school, giving me little chance to speak to him during school hours. He was my best friend, and he told me I was his, proving so by walking home with me every day after school. We also met up every weekend, usually with Amy too, and these were the times I really enjoyed, the times that were precious to me. School was one thing, learning and studying was for Monday to Friday, but the weekends were mine to do what I wished. These were the days that allowed me to strengthen the relationship I had between my friends, and without that time the week became tiresome and somehow incomplete. The three of us began to stroll down the gravel path that connected the forest and one of the housing estates of the village. I noticed that Harry in particular was covered in mud and matter from the forest floor. ?Wont your mum be mad?' I asked, fearing that he wouldn't be allowed out tomorrow as a result of his filthy state. ?Nope, she doesn't mind if I get dirty. Mum says as long as I study and don't get in trouble she's happy. ?My Mum would have me grounded for a week if I came in the house all grubby like that' Amy chipped in. ?Says I gotta keep myself presentable or the neighbours'll say things.' Amy lived in Orchard Avenue, named so for the orchards that used to line along the street a long time ago. It was the high class area of the village, full of ex-big shots who mother said ?found themselves too important to live along side such folks as ourselves'. Despite this, the avenue was known for raising some of the best and brightest kids the village could be proud of. Amy's mother liked to live up to these expectations the street had adopted, ensuring that Amy looked the best and was known as the cleverest little eight year old to walk the streets of Oakmoor. Despite this, Amy was often criticised for the way she spoke. Her mother often tried to help her improve her diction, but I thought her voice was unique and rather charming. I noticed that Amy was trying to brush what little dirt she had on her off so that her mother would be unsuspecting of our exploration through the forest. ?My mum won't mind' I said with a definite hint of pride ?I mean, she tries to tell me off, but I just act all sorry for myself, works every time'. We all giggled and continued walking. We split off one by one, firstly reaching Harry's bungalow, and then the end of Orchard Avenue where I waved goodbye to Amy. About a five minute walk later I found myself skipping down my own road, swinging my lunch box in one hand. My road was a short one with houses of all shapes and sizes either side. Our house was a typical one, with two floors and a small red car parked outside. The house was painted white and all the hedges outside were perfectly trimmed straight. I al
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Sometimes you get a bit fed up. Seems like this is it but you gotta keep your head up. Your days will get better. I knew the girl I loved but I never met her. Get back up wipe your tears stop crying. There ain't nothing to fear you just gotta keep trying. Looking back thinking about a missed opportunity. I'm just like that friend that ain't nothin new to me. I try to prepare myself for whatever life will do to me. I try to learn from my mistakes. Not just for me but for everyone elses sake. Why these kids carryin knifes? and don't realise what they done until they take a life. Sometimes it hurts when i look back and think about all the things i've seen. And when I get angry I tend to just say things that i don't mean. You tell me all this. I can relate there where i've been. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Ups and downs. The world keeps spinning like a merrygoround. Sometimes you get caught up in a difficult situation. And sometimes its just hard to avoid temptation. But you always follow your heart no matter what your facing. And if you wanna reach then you gotta keep chasing. Have the will and knowledge to keep creating. Believe in yourself and brush off the hating. Be real to the ones appreciating. Be yourself forget all the faking. This is your life everyday your making. Live life to the full opportunities keep taking. You gotta have that self belief. Forget the negativity and all the grief. And all the instigators trying to start the beef. Get your tissues and dry up these puddles. Remember there is light at the end of the tunnel. You can make it through. Whether its a dream or happiness your trying to get to. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Your always gonna need friends no matter what you do. And don't pretend that this is the life for you. Never let them say you can't do it. Don't take it in or consume or chew it. Don't let it beat you hold it together. Don't let it defeat you believe that your clever. Belief is what its all about. Be positive even if you have your doubts. Don't think of life as a game like you've lost or your out. Cause life goes on. Trying to spread a message this ain't just a song. Make things right if they go wrong. Its a cold world out there. Although theres people that don't care. Theres always people that do. Always gonna be people that are there for you. So just keep going. Don't get down with your life and keep throwing. And I can see your deep in thought. So keep at it cause lifes way too short. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a ****. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter What all you think?
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Sometimes you get a bit fed up. Seems like this is it but you gotta keep your head up. Your days will get better. I knew the girl I loved but I never met her. Get back up wipe your tears stop crying. There ain't nothing to fear you just gotta keep trying. Looking back thinking about a missed opportunity. I'm just like that friend that ain't nothin new to me. I try to prepare myself for whatever life will do to me. I try to learn from my mistakes. Not just for me but for everyone elses sake. Why these kids carryin knifes? and don't realise what they done until they take a life. Sometimes it hurts when i look back and think about all the things i've seen. And when I get angry I tend to just say things that i don't mean. You tell me all this. I can relate there where i've been. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a fuck. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Ups and downs. The world keeps spinning like a merrygoround. Sometimes you get caught up in a difficult situation. And sometimes its just hard to avoid temptation. But you always follow your heart no matter what your facing. And if you wanna reach then you gotta keep chasing. Have the will and knowledge to keep creating. Believe in yourself and brush off the hating. Be real to the ones appreciating. Be yourself forget all the faking. This is your life everyday your making. Live life to the full opportunities keep taking. You gotta have that self belief. Forget the negativity and all the grief. And all the instigators trying to start the beef. Get your tissues and dry up these puddles. Remember there is light at the end of the tunnel. You can make it through. Whether its a dream or happiness your trying to get to. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a fuck. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighter Your always gonna need friends no matter what you do. And don't pretend that this is the life for you. Never let them say you can't do it. Don't take it in or consume or chew it. Don't let it beat you hold it together. Don't let it defeat you believe that your clever. Belief is what its all about. Be positive even if you have your doubts. Don't think of life as a game like you've lost or your out. Cause life goes on. Trying to spread a message this ain't just a song. Make things right if they go wrong. Its a cold world out there. Although theres people that don't care. Theres always people that do. Always gonna be people that are there for you. So just keep going. Don't get down with your life and keep throwing. And I can see your deep in thought. So keep at it cause lifes way too short. Chorus-I know sometimes in your life you feel stuck. Your feeling all down and your out of luck. You feel the worlds against you no one gives a fuck. But just remind yourself to keep your head up. Gradually your days will get brighter. You can make it through cause your a fighterwhat you like about it?eminem-beautiful was the main influence that helped me write this
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I'm not a very smart/clever/well thought out type of person and a lot of people take advantage of me. I use to get bullied a lot and be the person that everyone would like to mess around with because I didn't know how to stand up for myself. I always seem to find myself in that situation where I don't know what to do, and everyone knows it. I'm an easy target and people love to gang up on me because I'm not too good with social situations. Oddly enough I'm a very generous person and never really do anything for myself, mainly because I'm in the position where I'd just rather help other people, or do something for them. Even when people manage to be a dick to me for no reason I still look past it and try to be a friendly person with them if they need help with something. Of course it pisses me off, especially since I'm not very intelligent or witty, and people still walk all over me after I'm nice to them, people get the upper hand on me all the time. I don't know if this is because I'm really lonely or that I'm just a nice person, but I've kind of always been this way; sort of sought friendship. Speaking of being lonely, the reason I'm posting this is kind of because I'm lonely. I don't have any friends and it's beginning to get me very sad. I'm an introvert, so my social skills never really developed and I always stayed in my house. It's not that I didn't want friends, I just enjoyed being by myself more than being around people, and from what I've read, being an introvert is a trait you're born with and never goes away. I'm not sure if it's something I want to change completely if I could, but it does have it's down sides. Because of lack of social skills, I'm a social retard and have a very child like mentality when around people and a child like mentality on life. I want to change, I really do. I just don't know how to go about doing so, or how I can. I'm about to turn 18 and I'm having a hard time mainly because I'm an introvert and don't know how to stand up for myself. Since I've been a recluse most of my life, I'm finding this turning point into adult hood to be some what difficult to deal with. I feel like a little kid that didn't really prepare and now I don't know what to do. I feel like I don't meet the expectations of society and I get sad knowing that I'm not going to have an outgoing life like most people. But then again, I don't know why it bothers me so much because I probably wouldn't enjoy the life style. I think I just don't like that I'm different. I was thinking about joining the military, but I'm sort of scared and I'm not sure it's the best idea now. I think I would only join for a sense of direction and meaning, to improve my social skills/confidence, and to try to out grow this whole introvert thing. But with this whole thing about it being a part of me/trait, and who I am, I'm afraid that I'll never adapt to the life style and eventually hate myself for joining. Then again, I crave for that brotherhood feeling and that sense of belonging. Then again, I doubt the military is the right place to turn too. I just don't know where else to go.
How do I stop people from walking all over me, and taking advantage of me?
Ellah Pacific I. Ellah & I “Let's just love each other like we're meant to, okay?” She whispered in my ear and time eased into a stop. The gulls hung stationary in the early evening sky, like plastic ornaments tacked on a hazy-shaded window. I held her and tried to run my fingers through her knotted mahogany locks; it didn't work so well. She laughed, and with a blast of salted air and exhaust, she disappeared. She must have done something tricky, something pretty damn clever, because I'm clever myself yet…I couldn't figure out how the hell she got her words to resonate like they did. It's been three and a half months and that vague, tease of a sentence is all that I hear. “Love each other like we're meant to. /Love/ each other. Like we're /mean/t to.” What did that even mean?! I have no clue; I've been asking myself, as well as anyone who will listen, on a near daily basis. People are clearly starting to get sick of Ellah and I. ~ “Alex, I think we've found your problem.” Mary says with a tight-lipped smile. “Not to be rude or anything Mary, but we already know the problem. I made this appointment not to find it, but to fix it.” I explain. “Okay, what do you think the problem is?” “I can't get Ellah out of my head. She's like an obnoxious friend who says she'll only be crashing for a week but ends up taking rent-free residence on the couch for three and a half months. It's a pretty bum deal too, because it's not like you can claim a 20-year-old mental freeloader as a dependent on your taxes.” Mary tries to stifle a giggle. She has a nice smile. I like making girls smile, even graying, forty-something year-old psychiatrist types. Besides, Mary's nice enough that she deserves it. “Alright then. To stop yourself from thinking about Ellah, you first need to stop referring to her by name. This may sound odd, but Alex, you need to think of her as less of a person.” My heart sank. Ellah is the kindest, most accepting, most respectful person I've ever met, and denying her humanity just wouldn't be right. In all actuality, it makes more sense to think of Ellah on a plane above most others, not below. If keeping Ellah sacred requires me to simply deal with my little obsession, I'll do it. “Sorry Mary, but that's just not going to happen. Thanks for your help, and sorry I'm too stubborn to accept it. You're a nice lady though, and you appear to enjoy your job, not to mention you seem pretty good at it as well. My only criticism would be that you should smile more. You have a pretty smile and nice teeth.” I close the door to Mary's office and exit the Student Health Center. The summer California sun has turned San Diego into one big sauna. Exams are just a day away so nobody is outside enjoying the weather. A lot of these Californians seem to take sunshine for granted. As a native Washingtonian, I revel in whatever rays I can catch. I un-strap my longboard from my backpack and skate to the beach. After a couple failed attempts at studying I end up walking the pier. Eventually, I find myself sitting on the rail directly across from where I first met Ellah. ~ “Have you ever tried counting the waves?” I turned to see who had just asked such a ridiculous question. A girl, looking out toward the sea, just shy of five feet tall, with a bundle of shimmering mahogany tangles on her head and almond shaped green-blue eyes. She was dressed for the 60's or maybe the 90's, but not now. Everything about her seemed out of place. She was far to chill for 2009; even San Diego moved too fast for her. “Um, no, I don't think so. Maybe as a kid, but it's been years since then.” “Why?” “I don't know. Counting waves seems kind of pointless.” “No, why has it been years since you were a kid?” I laughed, wondering how much pot this chick just smoked. “Well, I grew up…” With a slight smile, she looked directly at me. Our eyes met for a second that felt like forever. Before I realized what had happened, I saw the strange little hippie girl splashing around in the water below. The skirt she was wearing sat crumpled at my feet. “Come on, jump!” She called from the sea. Shaking my head, I hesitantly took off my flip-flops and shirt, and jumped in behind her. “What the hell, why'd you do that?!?” I exclaimed. She giggled, “Because you don't have to be seven to be a kid. I've grown up too, yet I'm still a kid.” Be honest! Be brutal! I'd just like some feedback is all. :)Definitely see your point about the shrink. I might re-create that character altogether into someone quirky like a server in the dining hall or maybe even one of Alex's professors. With the "chill", however, I was making an attempt at giving it a tinge of surfer lingo without being totally overbearing. I figure as I write more I'll add a little more and it won't seem so out of place, but I'll keep my eye on that and see how it works out.
Is this beginning of a story any good?
My band mates and I can't settle on a name. I really want a name that's no more than three or four words, screams originality and is just down right clever. Our band is trying to combine three genres:metalcore, pop punk,and emo. The influences for our music are Taking Back Sunday, Norma Jean, Blink 182, and The Get Up Kids. Try to think organic, creative, and bad a** all at the same time. Can anyone think of anything?
Band Names: Does anyone have any suggestions?
So, my friend Steve (not his real name) posted a video of this guy doing a really sick snowboard jump, and Steve says "me in ten years". so then i respond "no... not really" and then my kind-of friend that is a jerk sometimes says, "shut up (my name) u can't even do a jump!" How do i respond without gettin in trubble, but still saying something clever. BTW i told him that he looked short today (because I am, not just saying this, i am like 5 inches taller than him, and my friend Steve), so he says "shut up, youre shorter than me and steve", which he knows is not true. So, what should I respond on a comment on facebook? I wanna talk about him being short, and me having ability, something that he cannot reply with anything better with. However, I don't snowboard, so he got me on that part. But something witty to respond on that will make him seem weaker, which he deserves. I'm not being mean, this has been happening. Oh - and you could mention in something about him being a ginger if you want, that one always gets him, because he is short with red hair and pale skin. You just have to understand where I'm coming from. Also, he wants to be better friends with Steve, cuz hes probably the most popular kid in our group of friends.I want the fight to end
