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blog #2

Its wrong to lie, but sometimes its ok. It depends on the right situation. People won't believe them when they find out the truth.I lied about a couple things.the worst lie i ever told is not ur business. bout people found out bout my lie. nothin bad happen, actually something good happened. sometimes i feel bad. people lie to cover things up.

blog #1

Jealously is an emotion that everyone has. Yes, i have experienced jealously. i'm jealous that we couldn't make enough plays to beat Gulliever. to overcome jealously you get something beat or you work harder.

rewrite poem

Consider watchin this small dust flowin in the glass
By atoms moving
Can u believe that the body I control can’t love thy
And in his mistress' flame playing lik a switch
Was turned into cinders by her eye
Yes in death as life express is unblest
Cuz it haven’t express the the death
Even lovers ashes find no rest
Till the day I die,
I will think of her as my life
Ill give my soul to see her in her lovely house wear
I hope she was always here. Ill move on till next year.

future poem

im sitten, in ms.morrison's class thinkin bout the past.
how i got to this point.
Playing football and working on my grades.
i won mvp in little league,
now im bout to help set history at nbp.
I see my self holding up superbowl trophies and all star Mvp
a woman on my side which will be my wife, i see.
I see my self at my sons little league games,
and my daughter cheering at games.
I see my self training kids n pros to become the best athletes that can be.
I see my self being the best person i can be.
the only thing that can stop me is me being lazy.

Im scaried

im scaried of messin up.
im scaried of not playing good.
im scaried of ducks.
im scaried to get benched.
im scaried of the future, and what will happen to me.
im scaried of not being successful.
im scaried of death, but who wants to die early.
im scaried of not makin money.
im scaried i would broke my bones.
im scaried that i wont past my math test.
im scaried i won't make it to the pros.
im scaried of telling everybody my business.

Im laying down these words like bricks in front of u.
In a instant they could fall.
But I’m trying to hold my bricks. But the world is a bunch of bricks.
I making my bricks rise, when I chill on my bricks and watch the others.
I see people next to me bricks falling. But I keep going, seeing the stupid mistakes people do.
Each brick I lay is something different. By the time I’m done. I want to have nothing but str8 green bricks.

i remember

I remember when I scored my first touchdown; I spiked the ball and got a penalty. I remember when I only won two games in a season, but 9 touchdowns. I remember when I use to be mad after games I lose, still do. I remember when I couldn’t play football, when I was younger. I remember getting beat up by mom, for not coming home after a party. I remember losing the game for my team. I remember beating chaminade.Now I remember when I had to write this poem.

i remember

found poem

I rise
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.

I got my name from my dad. His name is christopher St. michael Lyle. i got my name because my dad wanted to name me that because i was his first child. My nickname is chris when im around my friends. But near my dad they call me lil chris

journal #7

The book gilgamesh was good. I liked how they had everything setup. I didn't like the ending tho. how the snake just took his stuff like that. they should have had him do something like have a fight scene.

summary

Gilgamesh is terrifying and all-powerful and he rapes his noble wives, he takes whatever he wants.Aruru takes some clay, moistens it with her spit, and forms another man, named Enkidu. he is just like gilgamesh. One day somebody seen him near a waterhole. so the hunter can't be a hunter because Enkidu is stopping the traps. When Enkidu finally appears, the hunter tells the prostitute to lie down on a blanket and show Enkidu her breasts. Enkidu comes to her and they copulate for six days and seven nights. When Enkidu's lust is finally sated, he returns to the animals, but they no longer regard him as their kin. They run away from him.Him and gilgamesh become friends.Enkidu tells Gilgamesh about the fearsome monster Humbaba, whom Enlil, the god of earth, wind, and air, had appointed guardian of the distant Cedar Forest, a place forbidden to mortals. When Gilgamesh hears about this demon, he is determined to fight him and dismisses Enkidu's warning that the demon monster is invincible. Gilgamesh accepts death as long as he leaves an indelible mark in the land of the living. Killing an enemy like Humbaba, or even dying at his hands, would guarantee Enkidu's fame too. Gilgamesh convinces Enkidu to join him, and the two heroes go to the armor makers and order new weapons, including enormous swords, axes, and bows. Together, they prepare to seek their destiny. Gilgamesh and Enkidu go to cedar forest, Gilgamesh kills humbabaa.Enkidu awakens from a chilling nightmare. In the dream, the gods were angry with him and Gilgamesh and met to decide their fate.The dream proves true when Enkidu falls ill. Overcome with self-pity, he curses the cedar gate that he and Gilgamesh brought back from the forbidden forest.Enkidu says the queen looked at them and asked who led them there. Enkidu tells the appalled Gilgamesh that he would have been blessed if he'd died in battle, because those who die in battle are “glorious.” He suffers for twelve more days then dies.

Where I'm From

I am from Sunrise, from Nike and Reebok. I am from the lion den, good size, and nice looking. I am from the grass, the palm trees. I am from hardwork and big calfs, from Chris and Elizabeth, and Lyle.I am from the Love and cracking jokes. From you going to get something special and a monkey bite me. I am from christianity. I'm from Ft. Lauderdale, Patty and Coco bread. From me putting vasline all over myself, it was stuck in my hair, and the dad wit tattoos and dreads. I am from the closet, it holds past to present.

journal #5(hero story)

One day, in south Florida there was a boy named CJ. He was a good athlete who went to North Broward Prep. He played on their football team. One day after practice he left, while he was walking, he met this old man who was provincial, he said north broward will never win states. So CJ said some bad words. Then, he simulated the game in his head while he was home. When he was taking a shower. He was working on his football moves and slipped and hit his head. When he woke up, he had a hiatus in his head. He didn’t feel the same. He felt stronger, faster, smarter, and when he felt on the cut, it started to heal. He was like this is the raw. He said his game transcend to another level in every way. For example this female he was trying to get with since he was a jit, but she shot everybody down. So one day CJ was like hey jasman, you look good today, she smiled and said thank you. CJ was like are you coming to the game this Friday. She was Ill see if I can go. She said are you going to score a touchdown for me. CJ was like if I score want is going to happen. Jasman was like you’ll find out if you score. She said it in a sexy, unctuous tone. She smiled and said I got to go to class, Bye CJ. CJ smiled and stared at her donk. As soon as he finished watching, he started to walk to class. Then something was kind of fishy around the corner. He seen the old man pulling out a gun on a student. So CJ sprinted there and punched the teeth out of that old crack head dude. He saved that persons life. Everybody was like CJ you are such a beast, I love you CJ. The Next Day, Jasman was like hey Hero, and gave him a kiss. CJ mouth and everything is still open. She touched his chin and closed his mouth, and smiled. She was like you going to score for me in the state Championship game babe. CJ was like yes, I can’t wait till the game. That night CJ scored 5 touchdowns and ran for 300yds. He thanked his Lineman and his coach for putting the ball in his hands. After the game He celebrated with Jasman over night at her house. You already know what CJ did to that. He torn those cookies up that she baked. She couldn’t walk straight because of CJ. CJ tripped her by accident. All they did was talk and had some sexual healing, because CJ was sore from the game.

journal #4

What are some of the similarities and differences between Santiago and Alexander Supertramp/Chirstopher McCandless? Do you think Alexander’s personal legend was to live in the wild? What do you think of the people Alexander met on his journey? Did they help him to achieve his dream? Did he achieve his dream?

The similarities between Santiago and Alexander, is they both wanted to be free, like getting to do whatever they felt like doing. They both left their families behind to do what they wanted to do. I think half of his personal legend was to live in the wild, but I think the other half was to come back to reality and have a successful life, sharing his feelings. I think the people that Supertramp met on his journey was genuine people. They treated him like he was family. They helped him achieve his dream by giving him things that can help him in the wild.

journal #3

I believe in signs and omens. i believe in them sometimes because i have that feeling that something is about to go wrong, i tried to avoid it.i think ladybugs are good luck.sometimes when i zone out i think about things that might happen in the day.

alchemist

journal #2

The personal legend that is destin for me is to be successful in life, and do good in the world. also to make a good change. For example its's destiny for a black president. Also to go to college brecause of my grades. it's destiny for me to play sports.

journal #1

my dreams are to be the world's greatest athlete. i want to be an hall of famer and a all star. i want to win a state championship. I want to play in the high school all american game. on Rivals and Scout.com i want to be a five star athlete. i also want to be successful in life.I want to go to a D1 college.
Scoring my first touchdown and winning a all star mvp, but that was little league