Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
Showing posts with label school. Show all posts

Monday, August 25, 2014

The blue sky blues

The weather is perfect today here in my home town.. the low 80s, no humidity.. perfectly blue sky with no chemtrails in sight.


It must have been really insulting as kids headed off for their first day of school of the 2014/15 year.


I myself recall these days, back in the grind of high school, sweating through 7th period and hating every minute of the walk home in heat.


But as you get older, you appreciate this warmth.. the winter begins to set in.. and the cold hurts. It bites at you like it’s sucking away life and time …


But today is beautiful.. Just amazing. Unless you’re on a big yellow bus coming home from hell.


Sunday, August 24, 2014

I wrote this back in March of this year along with the cartoon posted of a new tree limb going into a classroom.. It’s interesting to note that originally, this cartoon implicated that there was a positive in the Axe, molding students into identical pieces of wood..


I wrote this in March:



This is a piece of art from the Internet I found.. no clue as to its origins or who created it—I’d give credit if I knew. But I just love it.. Who DIDN’T feel like this as they walked into school classrooms each morning? And for those still in school who are reading this, I felt this way too. I fear my son, only age 3, will one day be thinking the same thoughts.. so often it feels like a big PINK FLOYD song as you go through your childhood. There seems to be so many adults who are dead set on ruining a kid’s dream or stomping down imagination.. There are teachers, parents, bus drivers, and principals who become a nightmare for children.. There are moments in time when living in childhood is a prison unto itself—where bullies thrive and hopes dive. But to those who read this facing the same hell of the brain: Be strong. School will one day be out forever. And when you’re 15 years post high school graduation, the good memories may remain and the bad will shrink.. Some of them.


But I also say this, to those who are reading this right now being bullied: You don’t have to be the victim. You’re better than the bully.. you’re smarter.. you’re more intelligent. And you’re more honest with yourself. Be as strong as you can be, don’t allow the darkness of sadness creep in, it’s not worth it. And more than anything else, don’t ever lose who you are.. then a bully wins. I’ve been down paths similar.. And it’s rough. But after the storm passes you’ll see how beautiful the sun can be..
I fear future moments with my own child.. I fear what other kids—and adults—are capable of. Having a child changed everything, and continues to do so.. E V E R Y T H I N G.



I felt it was appropriate to re-blog the matter for everyone’s enjoyment, now that school is beginning all over again.. Whether it’s the indoctrination of grade school, the prison of high school, or the supposedly free minded slavery called college, keep your minds fresh, young, and immune from it all.. Learn what you can but forget what is untrue.. realize the truth is deeper than skin and goes far beyond this planet. 


And though school for me is a long memory, I am watching my own son grow and soon be shuttled off on a big yellow bus—the bus I used to get sick seeing this time of year. As a matter of fact, even at the age of 33, I still get sick when I see them every morning..


Education… be molded .. but do some of the molding yourself.


Good luck students..
Eat your pudding.

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Pay-to-potty: Teacher's bathroom policy causes accidents, outrages parents


How disgusting and humiliating for a child.. 
How horrid of a teacher.


I am not in favor of torture, but I would be fine with forcing this woman to stand in a classroom and not use the bathroom unless she pays for every child’s lunch for the next year.. 


Sick..



Pay-to-potty: Teacher's bathroom policy causes accidents, outrages parents

Monday, February 17, 2014

College schmollege

I am truly beginning to think colleges are a big BIG waste of time and effort. But then again, no one will consider you for work unless you have a degree from a University (Other than Phoenix)  


I feel like starting my own school. the Google School of Self Knowledge.


You can take a test after four years of learning everything you want on Google. The test will be Google free, though, you cannot use a computer. If you pass, you get a degree.. 

Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Stroll down amnesia lane

So I looked at yearbooks from my past last night. Amazing how much changes, isn’t it? I read some of the words people wrote in my yearbook.. Pages aren’t yellowing yet but they sure feel older than ever..


From yearbooks to Facebook. 
The old days to the modern age.


I’d love a chance to relive a few events.. but maybe not all.


Monday, July 9, 2012

Looking at the calender, time appears to be fleeting.


The seconds hands on the clocks fly around in a circular motion.. after all, summer time is about halfway through.


Yes, it’s only July. And sure summer extends well into September, but by then kids are back in school and colleges campuses are less than sober. Every July, around this time, I get that gut feeling. Then the whole “Christmas in July” shopping experience malls used to try back when people went to them only added to the childhood misery of knowing that the clock was ticking.


There is something interesting about the summertime and how it trickles slowly into autumn.


Even with this year’s heat, we can be aware that cooler breezes will blow in two months.


And despite the fact that many of us are long gone from hallowed hallways of high schools, we all get that same pit of the stomach feeling as August winds to a close, and as the summer sun bakes the landscape in one last vibrant attempt to keep things hot.


Summer comes and goes..


The same in 2012 as it was in 2001 and 1991. Enjoy these moments while you can. Be alive … take in some rays.


Wear sunscreen. (I never liked that song.)


Thursday, January 6, 2011

Here's a list of things kids born in 2011 will never know of

Fax machines maybe.. Video rental stores sure.. But forgetting friends is a part of life, as is a watch. And sometimes a hand written sentiment is much more meaningful than a blog post or a tweet.


I think some of these tech-related futurists are a little off, but for the most part correct.


I’d miss the paper maps if I was a kid in the future. They don’t know what they’re missing. I remember in the 7th grade, it was a big deal to get a map that (name escapes me) was able to be touched with mountain ranges and land masses having a feeling on the fingers. That was technology as a geography student in the early 1990s. My child Ayden will laugh at me one day, as he plugs in his pinky finger to do his homework on his whoknowwhatPad.


Of course the progression of humanity into a world that knows of no 20th century items depends on a progressively improving economy.. And so far in ‘11 I am not seeing that.


Here's a list of things kids born in 2011 will never know of
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