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I really like this book from John Powell. In fact, while in a conversation, the interviewer answered his question:

Author:I am writing a booklet, to be called "Why am i afraid to tell you who i am?"

Other: Do you want to want an answer to your question?

Author: That is the purpose the purpose of the booklet, to answer the question.

Other:But do you want my answer?

Author: Yes, of course I do.

Other:I am afraid to tell you who I am, because if I tell you who i am, you may not like who I am, and it's all that I have.

I really like this book from John Powell. In fact, while in a conversation, the interviewer answered his question:

Author:I am writing a booklet, to be called "Why am i afraid to tell you who i am?"

Other: Do you want to want an answer to your question?

Author: That is the purpose the purpose of the booklet, to answer the question.

Other:But do you want my answer?

Author: Yes, of course I do.

Other:I am afraid to tell you who I am, because if I tell you who i am, you may not like who I am, and it's all that I have.

When I was about 11, and it was bedtime, I noticed a newt on the ceiling just above my bed. My older bro, playing with the laser pointer (yes, the one that makes a red dot to point at a specific area) pointed the laser at the little newt's eyes.
I told him to leave the newt and go to sleep.

The next morning, lying awake in my bed, the newt was still in the same spot. It hadn't moved one bit. While gazing at it curiously, my aunt came in to greet us and sat beside me. We began to talk and catch up on things with my other siblings. And then...

Plop.

The newt fell on my aunt's nose.

She shrieked and we all screamed as we backed away from her. My aunt quickly brushed off the paralyzed newt and ran for the bathroom. She washed her face thrice.

My sibs and I still laugh about that moment.

June 14 is just around the corner and that means I'll be going back to High School as a senior this time. That means I'm gonna be stuck in the same building with our no-good jack-a** of a principal. He's not the strict type. That would've been better. Our principal doesn't know how to do his job!! Everyone hates him!!!
He has zero experience for a principal/attorney. He's naturally stupid. And he's been the principal for like 4 years now! He doesn't look at complaints, he's always gone somewhere else at times we need him. He doesn't know any procedure to save his life!!

The good thing about going back to school is you get to see your friends. Old friends. Make new ones. Though I seriously doubt I'll see the clique called SWIPEY. They're the biatches that backstab each other (think "Mean Girls") and they're the kind that wear jeans too tight that you think their butts are eating the denim. And personally, I think they stuff their bras. They're the type that think that everyone loves them sooo much. Whatever. I'd rather throw up. The total opposite of the SWIPEY clique are SOLID. They're equally popular but Solid is a good group. They're the type that study hard, join clubs because it's their choice and they don't leave anyone behind.

I can't wait to investigate the freshmen. Last year's freshmen were so...strange? I was going to the bathroom and when I walked in, the freshmen girls were crowding before the mirror, putting on make-up!! eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, foundation... OH. MY.GOD. I was so startled I just used the freshmen-less bathroom in the 2nd floor!

I have nothing against make-up on girls but at their age? All of them are only 13! And why would they put on make-up at school?? Are they trying to seduce teachers? I mean, some lip gloss and blush are fine- but the whole thing like they're going at a club??
Just plain wrong.

This year, we've got new teachers-again. I'm expecting that all of them are competent.

Peace out!

I can't help but wrinkle my nose everytime someone is smoking even just a yard away from me. Does he know that smokers contribute to air pollution? and non-smokers are more endangered when they inhale the smoke that smokers exhale??

I just get really angry to see a smoker. They're killing themselves! what's so cool about smoking when you realize you have cancer or a terminal sickness because of a cigarette?? Smoking is anything but sexy. It's anything but cool. It's anything but good. I don't know if smokers are ignorant- unless they are planning to kill themselves they may do it! Not that I care. Who invented the cigarette in the 1st place???!!

I'm good with getting along with smokers as long as they know the proper etiquette before smoking and after smoking. Thank God our president decreed that public buildings ban smoking!

If anyone has a problem with this blog, i'm just saying.

What's up with the people and the Da Vinci Code movie? I can't help but laugh when people try to ban it. For the love of pete, it's just a thought-provoking movie, you don't have to believe everything!! So what if Jesus did get it on with Mary Magdalene?? I mean, there are more darker secrets than that the church doesn't want you to find out, trust me. Religion is just like politics to me- some people prefer democracy, some don't. People choose to be Catholics, some prefer to be Jewish. It's the people's friggin' choice!! And the leaders of this religion or government will try their best to bring you on their side. And everything's still a choice for you to make.

This is just like the time people are trying to ban Harry Potter series because they thought that the devil is involved. As if!! I mean, people have been killing, stealing and hurting before that book came out! People today are letting their imagination run amok- and I thought my imaginations were wild.

it's better and time-saving if people just leave that movie alone. Just enjoy the fact that Tom Hanks is in it! sheesh, what does the movie industry have to do for some box-office hit?