Sunday, January 23, 2011
I need some inspiration writing-wise. My art is doing great and I'm getting much better at it, in fact, I just uploaded this to the interweb and am hoping people have some great things to say about it, cuz its the colored version of one of the three favourite sketches I drew before I had my drawing tablet, one of them is "Storms and Flames", and the other is the one called "Top Hat".
And as much as I love to do art, I like to write, and I would love to get better at it if only I had things to write about. And this doesn't count because i'm not writing anything, more like talking to ya'll in the form of talking to myself, but in my later posts I plan on doing more inspired small works of literature, if I can find the inspiration that is. For now though I'm stuck talking about what I'm gonna do and what's going on in my life.
Love my classes in school, and I feel like once again, i'm going to be the person who has the most raw talent in programming (comes out a little arrogant sounding I know, but its true, and its not like I ever flaunt it, because thats a jerk move and god forbid me being a jerk!) in my comp. science course. In addition to comp. science, I am taking govt. with a woman who constantly refers to herself as being in my generation and having tons of friends who do tons of things, and also refers to how boring the class is compared to her other ones, and history with a man who seems very intelligent and has plenty of common sense.
By the way, in my history class, we have an ignorant-ass 20-yr old. Constantly trying to put in his input to the lecture, and trying to finish sentences with the wrong words when the teach cant think of the correct word. Oh, god... the lecture was about the first Americans, the Native Americans, and how modern society considers them to be retards who live in teepees running around naked and pooping everywhere, but were actually in many ways as advanced (not technology-wise of course) as modern societies, and were actually the first people to live in apartment complexes, they had trade routes with other clans and farmed, had women in positions of power and were pretty much awesome. But we got to discuss Jamaica and how everyone there is of dark skin color because easterners wiped out the natives and brought in slaves who became the new natives of Jamaica.
Well, when the issue of African Jamaicans and their culture came up, teach was saying how Jamaicans have a culture based on the many cultures that founded it, and this ignorant kid says, "But Africans don't speak like 'abediboodabeboobedidooba-how ya doin' mahn!", and the whole class just looked at him like wtf did he just say,"abedeebooda?" And teach just looks at him and says, "Jamaicans speak like what?", and the kid repeats, "Yea like hoobobaboobediidoouudobediboo-mahn!" (the mahn with the jamaican accent of cource)
Teach looks at him again and asks, "So does every Jamaican speak like that?"
Kid says, "Yea I have 2 Jamaican friends and they speak like that"
Teach repeats, "So does every Jamaican speak like that?"
Kid says, "Yea have you ever heard them speak?"
Teach says, "Every Jamaican speaks the way you described?"
Kid says, "Yea my Jamaican friends speak like that, I would love to be Jamaican so I could speak like abedeoobababebaoo-mahn!"
Teach... seeing that Kid is insanely ignorant, as is the rest of the class, retorts, "I... think... what you are saying is just.... not.... intelligent." and half the class laughed.
He did more throughout the class, but its too much to type, i'll leave it to your imagination. This is going to be a fun class with him around.
Holy shit... so I had the intention of writing like 10 words in this post, but turns out... i did not.
And as much as I love to do art, I like to write, and I would love to get better at it if only I had things to write about. And this doesn't count because i'm not writing anything, more like talking to ya'll in the form of talking to myself, but in my later posts I plan on doing more inspired small works of literature, if I can find the inspiration that is. For now though I'm stuck talking about what I'm gonna do and what's going on in my life.
Love my classes in school, and I feel like once again, i'm going to be the person who has the most raw talent in programming (comes out a little arrogant sounding I know, but its true, and its not like I ever flaunt it, because thats a jerk move and god forbid me being a jerk!) in my comp. science course. In addition to comp. science, I am taking govt. with a woman who constantly refers to herself as being in my generation and having tons of friends who do tons of things, and also refers to how boring the class is compared to her other ones, and history with a man who seems very intelligent and has plenty of common sense.
By the way, in my history class, we have an ignorant-ass 20-yr old. Constantly trying to put in his input to the lecture, and trying to finish sentences with the wrong words when the teach cant think of the correct word. Oh, god... the lecture was about the first Americans, the Native Americans, and how modern society considers them to be retards who live in teepees running around naked and pooping everywhere, but were actually in many ways as advanced (not technology-wise of course) as modern societies, and were actually the first people to live in apartment complexes, they had trade routes with other clans and farmed, had women in positions of power and were pretty much awesome. But we got to discuss Jamaica and how everyone there is of dark skin color because easterners wiped out the natives and brought in slaves who became the new natives of Jamaica.
Well, when the issue of African Jamaicans and their culture came up, teach was saying how Jamaicans have a culture based on the many cultures that founded it, and this ignorant kid says, "But Africans don't speak like 'abediboodabeboobedidooba-how ya doin' mahn!", and the whole class just looked at him like wtf did he just say,"abedeebooda?" And teach just looks at him and says, "Jamaicans speak like what?", and the kid repeats, "Yea like hoobobaboobediidoouudobediboo-mahn!" (the mahn with the jamaican accent of cource)
Teach looks at him again and asks, "So does every Jamaican speak like that?"
Kid says, "Yea I have 2 Jamaican friends and they speak like that"
Teach repeats, "So does every Jamaican speak like that?"
Kid says, "Yea have you ever heard them speak?"
Teach says, "Every Jamaican speaks the way you described?"
Kid says, "Yea my Jamaican friends speak like that, I would love to be Jamaican so I could speak like abedeoobababebaoo-mahn!"
Teach... seeing that Kid is insanely ignorant, as is the rest of the class, retorts, "I... think... what you are saying is just.... not.... intelligent." and half the class laughed.
He did more throughout the class, but its too much to type, i'll leave it to your imagination. This is going to be a fun class with him around.
Holy shit... so I had the intention of writing like 10 words in this post, but turns out... i did not.
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