Part 2: Possesions, Chapter 7: Money

So money, that paper stuff that everyone wants and if they have it they still want more. So personally i think this stuff is overrated, but still I would like some.You see people, tell on people, hurt people even assassinate people, just to get more of this shiny paper stuff. All it is a piece of paper. But this piece of paper is the cause for, poverty, corruption, hunger and the mental tantrum I chuck every now and then because i don't have enough money to get a great dress. So, I read this book where a group of girls go all the way to Vietnam, to dance around in shiny boots and short skirts, and fear for there lives every single day just to get money. I guess money is used for everything, from housing, food, clothing, transport, income, ect. i can keep naming things but I think you get it. I think they should just stop with the rich and stop with poor no-one should be the richest and no-one should be the poorest, I believe everyone should be equal. When I see the homeless person in the street I always wonder what his background is, where he has been? how he got there?. It is so sad when you here the statistics of who have and who haven't got money. I am sorry for writing such a depressing blog about that paper that people love so much, but money is the main cause of social trauma, poverty and disputes. It causes, stress attacks, death and greed. I leave you with this: money buys you possessions but it doesn't buy you happiness, So cliche' but so true.

Part1: People, Chapter 6: Friends

Ok so I know I said I would do sub-cultures again but I think I am going to just delete that idea from my brain, as I have came up with a better topic. So friends, everyone at least has one, unless they live in captivity. So I have friends but I don't have a best friends, and I also don't think anyone classes me as there best friend. But in saying that with out friends, what would you do?Friends normally play such a big role in peoples life, you go out, you talk and normally you are just there for each other when you need to be. Now I was in deep thought the other day when I realised I didn't really have a best friend, like I didn't have anyone who I really connected with or could tell them anything,(well I blurt out anything, anyway due to my big mouth but still) But i do have good friends, which know who they are. But I have a story and it goes like this: Once upon a time a person called "anonymous" went on this long journey to an island, at this island she met two people called p1 & p2, they played volleyball 10 hrs everyday and even missed out on lunch, this went on for a week, Then the end of the week came and they all went there separate ways and anonymous went home. But guess what anonymous realised when she got home? she realised that they were her best friends, even though she only knew for a short time and no longer could contact them, she realised that there was no bitching, cursing, and no distractions, they just laughed and talked about things that surprisingly did not involve bitching about other people. They were best friend material. but unfortunately anonymous missed her chance to stay in contact and now regrets it as they could of easily been best friends. THE END! So even though I wrote this in child format, I guess what I am trying to say is, it doesn't matter that you don't have a best friend now, because sooner or later in your life you will find that great person who in cliche' terms "completes you", you won't have to worry about what you say because this person just excepts you for who you are. Now some people find there best friend when they are two, twenty or even sixty, it doesn't matter because there is a best friend out there for everyone. . But anyway, I just thought I would get all corny and deeply explore the word friend. And I now leave you with this quote: "A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.” Have fun and be safe till next time;)

Part 1: People, Chapter 5: Quiting

Now I know I said I would write about sub-cultures, but a new topic has come up in my life that I would like to explore. "Quiting" a term used quite regularly among teenagers. The older generations state that teenagers are quitters, they are lazy, immature and annoying, but are also mature, responsible and act old for there age, sometimes being a good thing and sometimes bad. So these are mixed feelings among all and not all true. From experience the one at the moment that plays a role in my life is quiting, because I was going to quite  something because i thought i couldn't do it, but a wise old turtle once stated "it is up to you"(imagine a turtle saying this in a monotone deep voice whilst flowers are floating around him) this turtle also stated that mango trees were magic, so he was a bit of a nutter; except for his first quote"it is up to you" that is very true. So this quote from this old turtle, can be taken in many different ways from "wow it is totally up to you" to "dude it is up to you, like do what ever" and "you should really do what you think is right". So this quote is used by different people in different situations. So back to this quitting thing I could say "I followed my heart and listening to my inner self" but that is corny and unrealistic. Really I freaked out and was asking other people, but i ended up listening to this quote sort of in a way, and also getting conned into it be an unknown source and ending up agreeing with this unknown person. So yeah in the end I ended up not quitting and am now sticking to it for some great benefits as well, which will not be discussed. So if anyone actually reads my blog (you should join) that's not me saying that its a little voice in my head that controls my typing skills. Anyway if anyone is reading my blog feel free to write in things except you mum and dad, as I know you are probably the only ones still reading this, as you are giving your "child" support. Anyways till next time. Bye :) Oh and the next one will be on sub-cultures.

Part1: People, Chapter 4: Am I fat?

A frequently asked question used among teens, and the simplicity makes it so much more revealing. (Am I fat?) Now it seems that a special type of person asks this question (skinny, long hair, boy magnet, sometimes act like they don't have a brain but even somewhere inside there, there is a walnut waiting to bloom and just hasn't found any sun yet"even though that is impossible") now this is my opinion and not true for all people that fit this description, just a minority.(but also other people ask this question from scientist to males) Now why, do people take such offence if people choose not to answer the question, If i was the person being asked this obscure question I wouldn't  answer either. First of all because I am being put on the spot and second of all who wants to be responsible for a mental breakdown or in the other cases a stuck up attitude. Now I am not a skinny person, but I don't go around asking people am I fat "because frankly it makes them nervous and puts them in an awkward position" Now I don't want to get off track but I think the governments should make a law against this question because it can lead to (excuse my language) bitch fights and unwanted controversy. Now people normally ask this "Question" to get attention,but in some cases they really do want to know and the most common reason is they want to hear the words "No you are really skinny"  Now unless you are Jam'e from "Summer Heights High" stop with the question because, I think people should be happy with who they are. They should not go on diets and exercise to loose weight, just because of the media and social status, they should exercise and eat healthy because they want to be healthy and live life without any dramas. Now I want to end this blog on a happy note wether you are 2ft or 10ft and whether you weigh 6kgs to 200kgs, don't ask the question. Do things because you want to do them, not because others are doing it. Tommorrow "sub-cultures" they are everywhere and seem to be running some peoples lives.

Part 1: People, Chapter 3: Losing Sanity

"Losing Sanity" up until a couple of days ago I didn't even know what it meant, but according to 'Dictionary.com' it means: the state of being sane; soundness of mind, reason, rationality, sensibleness, reasonableness and then loosing all those quality's. I don't think I have Sanity? (Reason for using the question mark, is I am questioning myself and getting all deep in feelings and stuff) But enough of that, picture this: me sitting on a couch watching TV my normal activities, but with a cold, i am so bored i start talking to the dog. Weird? yes, so I ask the dog to get me a tissue. Any sane person would know that dogs can't talk and therefore don't understand you. But i was getting out there and trying something new. The dog looks at me then goes back to his, fascinating journey through the rubbish bin whilst occasionally taking the time to sniff his rear end. So why do people talk to animals when obviously  they won't get you a tissue. A smart scientist would say I was crazy, and should get put on some type of drug, I say that the scientist should go try his own drug and let me talk to what ever animal I want. But that is my own opinion, I have heard of people trying to marry animals and non living objects, maybe that is a bit more extreme than my rare conversation with an animal who has the wits to sniff there own rear end. But is there a need to judge people like this; is it really a question of whether they are losing there sanity or not, I believe it is up to them (unless you are a hyperchondriac, then it might be necessary to see a doctor) If you believe it is alright to talk to animals and tell them your utter most deepest thoughts than go for it, because without you people in the world sometimes including myself the world would be very dull. Animals are pretty close to humans and some people get compared with different species so why not speak to one once and a while. That's it for now. Next "Am I fat?" a common question used among girls and boys, but why?

Part1: People, Chapter 2: The person that is really nice but for some reason you just don't like them

Now after viewing my first post I came across some spelling mistakes, so I ask you to embrace my spelling and look past it. Any way, " The person that is really nice but for some reason you just don't like them" now this person can be your neighbour, associate, pupal or even your relative of some kind. Now I imagine this person being someone who everyone likes but, you just can't look at them without wanting to hit them. (Now I am not one to promote violence, but sometimes I do have an urge to do so, but violence is bad, so don't do it) Anyway, So this person is the one with the neat hair, they seem to be good at everything and are smart, sometimes too smart.(Smartness isn't a bad thing, so kids stay in school) But why does everyone like _______ (insert name of person here) I believe they are super mutated ninjas who have some special power to get people to like them and are planning to take over the world,or maybe I am secretly jealous or the most plausible reason is that everyone is completely mad except me. Now i am sure most people would like to get rid of the "person", but knowing me I am not one for confrontation, so my tip to all you people out there dealing with a person that fits the description. I think you should get away, just stay away from them, because I believe that if you spend so much time away from them, you will miss not liking someone, because what is the point of life if you never have disagreements, or dislikes. That's all I have to say for now, bye. Oh and tomorrow "Loosing sanity" hmm how many people loose it and what does it mean.

Part 1: People, Chapter 1: Why is there always a loud one?

I will start this blog with one of the most common of people, the loud one. A quick description of this person: Big mouth, huge tonsils, can be oblivious yet sweet, but always seems to have something to say even if they end up making it up. Now I have no hard feelings towards this loud uncontrollable person, because sometimes I am that person. Sometimes I feel like i need to say something even if it doesn't concern me and usually in this case, i get yelled at or I receive a dirty look politely telling me to SHUT UP! due to the fact there is a chance I am offending someone. But I think this type of person is good for society, think? without this person, how would the obnoxious guy know that everyone in the room found him extremely irritating and hard to listen to and the only way someone can find him interesting is by stuffing cotton wool into there ears.
How would the girl with her skirt wedged into her undies know that everyone was being mooned by the half exposed but cheek hanging out the side. Well she wouldn't without the polite yet revealing remark from the the "loud one". So even though this is the first in site into this blog I have one more concluding sentence. To all the "loud ones" out there who have friends and enemy's, embrace your talent, but don't get it confused with the arrogant person, as you will end up siting at home alone on a Friday night yelling at the TV "Jump willy Jump" while eating half eaten pizza and drinking flat coke.
That's it for today, tomorrow "the person that is really nice but for some reason you don't like them".