Journal #4 Human Package

“I got another one!” I yelled, I’m tired of getting all these humans! I pick up the package and walk to the trash can, and before I could even throw it away I give it a second look. I asked myself, “Why does this human look familiar?” I set the package down and opened it. My eyes widen, tears forming, my lip shivers, “It’s my daughter!” I yelled. 2 years ago I lost my little girl in a head on collision car accident, she flew head first throw the windshield and died instantly. She asked me “Mommy why am I naked?” as if she never even knew she was dead. Even though I was happy to see her so many questions were running throw my mind, but I ignored it, laughed, and told her to come inside to get some clothes on. The nest day my girlfriend calls me crying and whimpering, I couldn’t understand what she was saying so I asked her to speak more clear. She told me that her mother is back, that she is alive. Now I was happy for her but one question slipped in my mind how?, when her mother died last year from cancer. Again I ignored it and told her I was happy for her. So later that night I got on the internet and did my research, come to find out the government or scientist found a way to bring back the dead and restore families. Thinking they are doing a good thing they are messing with God’s destinies.

Journal #1 Relationship Advice A-Z

A) Always have faith in your relationship.

B) Be prepared for each-others ups and downs.           

C) Constantly give him/her your attention.

D)Don't be afraid to express how you feel.

E) Exes should be irrelevant to you. 

F) Forgive and forget the petty things

G) Give each other some space but never a lot.

H) Honesty is the key to him/hers' trust.

I) Ignore the HATERS, there will always be HATERS.

J) Jealousy is what makes you do dumb things, if you know he/she are loyal just chill.

K) Knowing the problem  exactly is better than making assumptions.

L) Learn from your mistakes, but never hurt him/her.

M) Make him/her happy NEVER talk to your exes or anybody else unless its friend wise.

N) No-one likes a boring relationship so have fun but don't get crazy do something nice.

O) Overprotecting is not a bad thing. nor a good thing. But never give up on what's yours.

P) Patience with each-other.

Q) Questioning each-other all the time is not what's up. 

R) Reason with him/her 

S) Stay faithful, once you realize what you've lost you'll be sick with it 

T) Talk things out.

U) Understand when he/she doesn't want you talking to a specific person 

W) Without trust the relationship means nothing 

Y) Yelling at each-other gets you no where, because both of you aren't listening and nothing gets solved.

My Super-Powers

If I could have any super power I want I would choose to shape shift into anything I want, have Kung Fu skills, and have super strength. With my shape shifting powers, I would go undercover to stop gangs and drug dealers from doing damage to any city and for the fun part I would do pranks on my friends for example, I would shape shift into Chris Brown and go to one of my friend’s house and say, “ You’ve won a chill day with me!” Or another thing for fun is go rob a bank and when I get all the money I’m going to change my identity and go to Mexico, they will never catch the thief. If I had Kung Fu I would stop snatch pursing thieves and if they tried to fight me I’d make them wish they never challenged me. With  my last power; super strength, I would help people in a falling building like if it was falling over I would catch it and put it back in its place so no one was hurt.

My Very Own Island

If I were to create my very own island, I would not only stay there for a couple of days but I would stay forever. My island would have a tree house in the trees, but not just any old little tree house; no it would be as big as a rich person’s garage. The tree house would be made out of a thick and strong bamboo like tree; it would also have like 4 different rooms with 3 bathrooms. On my island I would have some type of generator that runs on coconut juice, so I could power all my electronic and entertainment things. I would also have islands girls and maybe like a monkey to keep me company so I don’t gone insane being by myself. My treehouse would be fit for a queen; the first 2 rooms would be entertainment rooms with Xboxes, flat screen TVs, a Mac computer, an iPad, and a futon. The 3^rd and 4^th rooms would be bedrooms and the beds would be king size with a perfect view. I would also add in a hot tub one my island so I and my island female friends could chill. I 

would have a variety of food on my island so I will never ever run out of food.

    

Why I am Against .......

I am against the rule of banning us Early College student’s cell phones. I am against it because we have a right, and we shouldn’t be treated like prisoners. It’s already bad enough that we do not have market place and the food we are being served is vile and unsanitary. Since are phones are banned how are we supposed to know if our parents text us saying there’s an emergency or something? Some parents can’t call because they could be at work, or some emails. For example; I am supposed to ride the Lorain bus, but then my mom needed me to ride the Elyria bus to go to my grandmothers. How am I supposed to know what bus I ride if I do not have my cell phone? I understand to not have it in the classroom, but in the hall way or in any building is just unwarranted. As Early College students I feel like no one cares about our words and what we want. If they are not paying my phone bill then I should be allowed to use my cellphone anywhere I am except in the class room. I feel like our words do not matter we should be treated better and that’s all I have to say. 

Zombieeeeeeee!

As I struggle to stay on good terms with my neighbors after my son became a zombie, we constantly argue of whose turn is it to go and get more food supplies. So instead of arguing anymore I volunteer myself. I grabbed a machete with a back pack on my shoulders and I headed out the door. Its evening and the sun is slowly setting. I walk block after block after block, and by the time I find a little grocery store its pitch black outside. So before I enter the store I turn on my flashlight. I grab anything I see just to hurry and get out of the dark store and back to my neighbor’s house. Suddenly, I hear something fall and roll across the floor behind me. I quickly turn around to see nothing there, so I assume it’s just a mouse. A couples minutes after into getting the supplies I hear a dripping sound behind me so I turn around again, to find this buff looking zombie with a leg in one hand, blood shot eyes, and blood dripping from its mouth growling at me. I turn to run but find another zombie in front of me, but this one had half a body. Both zombies started coming towards me, so since the one with half the body was small I started running towards it and cut the head right off its body. The buff zombie was still running after me so I run and run as fast as I could. I lost the zombie when I ducked behind this building, I’m gasping for air then all of a sudden I turn around and I see my son. I dropped to my knees and started to cry. He was coming towards me arms out and I have a flash back, my son and I playing in the back yard having so much fun. I came back to reality when I felt a sharp pain in my neck, my son has bitten me. I can feel the disease flowing throughout my veins all of a sudden everything went dark. I am a zombie with bloodshot eyes, white ooze dripping from my mouth, having the  need to feed. 

    

Music is my comfort....

The number one thing that comforts me is music. The music depends on what type of mood I’m in, for example if I’m in a bad or sad mood I listen to Drake or Speaker Knockerz. If I am in a good mood I listen to Chief Kief, Migos, Young Thug, and Rich Homie Quan to get hype or something. PARTYNEXTDOOR and August Alsina are my favorite artists. I listen to them no matter what mood I am in. Something about music just makes me happy. I love the melodies, beat, lyrics, and rhythm; music makes me dance. Some songs make me forget things and others make me remember everything in my life. It’s comforting because music gets me more than a human being. Somehow music understands what I go through in my life, like some songs have meaning and lessons in them that is why it’s so comforting. Music is my life; I mean what’s life without music?