You take the good with the bad... and life keeps moving.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
burning the midnight oil
Monday, September 28, 2009
Mhmmm
Sunday, September 27, 2009
What goes around....
I went back to Vallejo today, I saw the family and then knocked out on the couch. Woke up as my parents were leaving so I decided to go back to home Sacramento. I stopped at Walmart to get a few groceries and then made the drive back home. I'm looking forward to school this week AND we're making brownies tonight! Also, I hope we have a party soon.
I knew it would happen sooner or later, but I didn't think it would happen this fast. haha, it's karma...
Partying with band kids....
Thursday, September 24, 2009
new hype
tuition
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
before the sheets
-- Siddhartha Buddha
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Quote of the day
Monday, September 21, 2009
Racial Microaggressions
Anyway, here's a short stint of a paper I'm writing...
"In the first grade, I was a student at Junipero Serra Elementary School in the Bernal Heights district of San Francisco. My teacher was Ms. Telles, an Irish-American woman. My class consisted of a very diverse group of ethnic children, with many from poor families, and few white children. Being the rascal I was, I was running around the classroom because I had finished my class work early. I tried to run through a row of desks, but my teacher was sitting in the way of me getting past her. On the other side of my teacher, Courtney, a very nice black girl, was trying to get past the teacher as well. She politely asked the teacher, “Excuse me.” I then, without any pause in dialogue, yelled, “Move it, coming through!” Ms. Telles then got very angry, and looked at both of us on both sides of her, and immediately made the judgment that it was Courtney who made the rude comment of, “Move it, coming through!” and assumed that I was the one who politely said “Excuse me.” Part of me believes that being a first grader, boys and girls voices sound very alike so there would be difficulty in determining whose voice is whose. Ms. Telles then proceeded to scold Courtney about the nature of being a polite young girl. I had no consequence for my action since I was the “white” kid in the situation. This small act had a very detrimental effect on my perception of my teacher. I started to believe that she had some type of negative prejudice with black children. This small form of racial microaggression has been etched in my mind ever since."
I realize that I should have been blamed, but at the time, I was basically speechless because I had never seen my teacher mad at somebody. I didn't want my teacher to be angry with me as much as she was with Courtney. Hmmm. If it means anything now, Courtney, I'm sorry for not taking the blame.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Week 4
Saturday, September 19, 2009
This is a joke right?
Friday, September 18, 2009
I'm volunteering.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Very Productive Day
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
5th
Sunday, September 13, 2009
first time
First Time - Josh X-an-tus
