I Don't Know What Do Say Gary

Gary Has Been The Highlight


In my very dull life, Gary has been the latest headline in my personal daily newspaper of life. In the education section we have an article about the crying graduates of Begbie and in the technology section there is also a story about how Google Chrome claims to be the most popular browser in the world. But right there up on the front page is a picture of a little boy crying his head off with a title saying, "Why?"

Gary is the current "project" I'm working on. He is the person I watched out the most during my time in Mr. Rowland's class (besides a few select others). It really hurts me and dampens my mind when I see him crying. And now that I hear he is using verbal attack and also physical attack to express his feelings, I realize Gary has changed. A year back in Mr. Wilson's class, I would have never believed a story of Gary verbally hurting somebody, let alone physically.

Apparently (from Tyler's blog view), Tiffany hurt Gary's feelings a few days ago (the first time I'd ever seen Gary cry) and now there's a feud. From Tyler's point of view, it seems like Tiffany is the person at fault here, but I may be wrong. I can probably trust Tyler's opinion on the whole thing, but I seriously have to look into this personally.

Just Got Back From The Library


The topic above this one was written in the morning, I would say around 12:00 PM. It's about 7:00 PM right now and I just got home from a three hour stay at the library. So yes, I am a bit stressed out because the library closed and I was stuck outside for about 20 minutes. But there's nothing a little blogging can't fix.

Salutations My Good Friends


Waiting to borrow 1984, Of Mice And Men, Grapes Of Wrath, and To Kill A Mockingbird from the library. All of them are classics and I've been waiting to read them.

I'm a 10. Feeling good about myself and the world.

"People simply disappeared, always during the night. Your name was removed from the registers, every record of everything you had ever done was wiped out, your one-time existence was denied and then forgotten. You were abolished, annihilated: vaporized was the usual word." - 1984 by George Orwell