Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Being Accepted



All the Freedom Writers, boys and girls, want to be accepted some how. And they would do anything to do so, like the lonely white boy in the corner of the room, he is shaking every day just waiting to be jumped, " survival of the fittest."




Or Eva, how Paco killed that Asian guy and she had to " defend her own," meaning her own kind, like Paco, instead of the black guy that was caught. She would have made her crew happy , but her conscience wouldn't be clear. I think if she did say that the blcak guy did it, that she would be worshipped for her misteak. And she would fall into the gang scene even deeper.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Bowling

I am i n a bowling league every Thursday night, and I averaged 193. I bowled better than my dad every game. My dad taught me how to bowl when I was a wee-boy. I bowled a 236 yesterday, I got 6 strikes. I got the second highest score in all of the league, and the second highest series when I averaged 193.



For the first time I bowled better than my dad, and he taught me most of what I know.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

My Life Motto

"It's only impossible because you haven't done it yet." -Roy Samuelsz






My father told that to me whe I was at a bowling tournament, and i was down 28 pins and I was down on myself thinkin it was imposible to come back and he said that it was only impossible because I haven't done it yet. I just said thanks dad, because he didn't really help me out because i didn't look at the big picture.
They said cars ould never fly, not any more, the impossible did happen. Just like when I came back from 28 pins under my friend in a tournament in San Deigo. It was a great one, I beat him by a pin, that is when I bowled 235, the first time i bowled over 200. I bowled with my Crossfire.
I finally sold that ball after bowling with it for 4 years. Then I just kept bowling and eventually I will a 300, and I will never give up doing what I c an do when i can do it. (Nando Merdoc)
















Tuesday, July 7, 2009

This is What Makes Me Unique




Bowling




I have been bowling for 5 years. Every time i bowl, i found out something new about it, like all sports you never know everything about it. Every time I find out something new, it makes me a better bowler because that might be something that no one else will know. And that in itself is amazing!










And it's really cool because since bowling is non-aggresive compitition, me and all of my buddies share averything we know and kind of in a way feed off of eachother. In the way that we learn off eachother. But it is the sport of my life, and thtat is why I am unique.

Friday, March 6, 2009

P-Diddy Is the Better Walter


Diddy is the better, i think, because he gets into the part more than Sydney. I get a shot of pitty when i see Diddy playing Walter. Like they have something in common. Like Diddy was in that time and shared a bathroom with two other floors.

I think Walter could run a liquor store, but not with the information that he has now. He is just thinkin of gettin the store and sellin the booze. In reality it's much more than that, He would need to pay for overhead, storeage, and the employees. It takes alot to get a bussiness runnin. ANd e is determined to do it, but he just has to getr more information in order to fully understand the complexity of runnin a store.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

A Raisin in the Sun Pictures




















This could be the apartment complex that they could have lived in. With the 2 other floors that they had to share a bathroom.


THis col be the future liquor store that Walter wants to start up.


















This could be Travis and his little sister.

Because Ruth and Mama hopes that it is a lil' girl.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

A Rasin in the Sun

There is thsi poor family living in South Chicago. Now this family has never known anybody that was rich, they living poor in a poor neighborhood. Aight, so Mama is getting $10,000 tomarrow because her husband died. This family never thought they would ever see $10,000, let alone getting it. This whole story is about what the family wants to do with the $$$. There is a son, Walter, that wants to get out of the Projects and make the GREEN by starting a liquor store on the corner. He isn't thinking of the well being of the rest of the family. There is a daughter, Beneatha, who wants to be a doctor. Now Beneatha has changed her mind alot. There is also a little boy that doesn't have a room to sleep in. He's crashin on the couch. Then threre is Mama, who is actually recieving the check. She always wanted to buy a house out of the Projects that had lots of potential to be a beautiful house. Now what is stopping Mama from getting what she wants and everybodyelse will have to deal. I think not just Mama but the whole family should invest in something, enough to have something to fall back on and still have enough to but a little house. The problem with investing in something it that the market could crash. What
I would do is put it in a bank and not touch it until i get intrest on the money that I put into it.
That way i could have like $15000 or $20000 by the time was old to give to my grand kids.
But hey, that's just one guy's opinion. In all, it is still her choice.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Suspicious Stranger

The Suspicious Stranger

Chapter 1
The Day We Met

When I had bowling in my Saturday morning league, I saw this guy there that I’ve seen before. He was a buff Hispanic looking dude, about 5’9”. He had a bald head like he just got out of the army or something. And he sat at the table next to my dad.

I was bowling my first game and this guy was just staring at me all through the first game. Then I noticed that he was talking to my dad, knowing my dad he’s a friendly guy so I didn’t pay any mind to it.

It was about the third frame after I hit the pins so hard that I thought they broke, that I saw my dad look at this guy and shake his hand. Then I thought this could be a cool guy, and that my dad would introduce me to this man. He looked like a man maybe in his late twenties; he had this weird, high pitch laugh that made you want to look away like you didn’t know him.

At the end of the first game I ended up with at 178. At the start of the second game this guy started looking at me kind of like I did something bad. And I just kept on bowling with my team, and at the end of the second game I bowled a 198.

Chapter 2
Game 2
As I was bowling, my dad kept on talking to this guy that I still didn’t know, then I was getting kind of worried about my dad. This guy make me nervous, after I looked at him I put my hand in my ball and I felt a chill move from my hand all throughout the rest of my body.

After I bowled my last game that was a 169, I walked up to this guy and I introduced myself and his claw of hand grabbed mine and he shook my whole body. Mind you I was only 8 years old. This mystery man looked like a giant to me. Than my dad said something to me that I will never forget. This mystery man was my cousin; my cousin Trinity got married to this guy, his name is Carlos. They got married 2 months ago. I sighed with relief.

I was so relieved that he was a new cousin, and not a rapist. He looked like he just came out of the army because he just did! He was on leave for the rest of the year in Death Valley with rest of my family. He wanted us to come to the burning south CA with rest of the family and he said that he would see show me how to shoot 12 gauge shotguns and machine pistols.
GOD IS LOVE
Mad Mike

Saturday, February 14, 2009

This Is Me




Yo, hey, sup, what ever way you like being acknowledged. As you cam see, my name is Mike, I'm 16, and this is my blogg. I love to do anything related to sports. I was raised to be very compeditive. I love bowling, bowling has been played all throughout my family.





My mom and dad played, my uncle, aunt, gramdmother, grandfather, and both my brothers have too. I'm the only one of the my brothers that still bowls. I like bowling because you meet all kinds of people. Bowling is also cool because it's the only offensive game I've ever played.




I also have a passion for baseball baseball is the same way. All of my family has played baseball or softball. For me it all started when I was 3 years old, my dad started C.J. and I on plastica bats and balloons. Since we had to use balloons, we used huge softball gloves to catch them.












The first time I stepped on a field it felt like an ora went strait through me taking all the negitives in life and throwing them in the can.
I am a family guy, I live for my family. My brother C.J. is a baseball player by nature, my brother Jonathon is a passionate videogamer, he might be a creater of games, and my mom is in nucleur power. I live with my dad and he is in construction. My dad and i bowl and do whatever sport we can avery day that we can. My family truely my life.
GOD IS LOVE
MAD MIKE