Friday, 28 September 2012
6 Word Memoir #1
"Don't need this to be beautiful"
I hate how whenever a girl walks into the magazine section at a store there is ALWAYS at least 4 magazines showing how to get "the perfect flaw free skin". And all it is is product that you put onto your face. They show that having a flaw free face and a nonhealthy body is the only way to be "beautiful". Why is the word beautiful in between marks? I feel that everyone has their own way reasoning as to what it means. Why should the way media portray beautiful be the only way?
Monday, 24 September 2012
6 Word Memoir writing reflection.
Six Word Memoirs:
- How did it go?
- Did you choose to stay in the classroom? Or go to solitary confinement? Why? How did it go?
- What do you think of this genre of writing? Pros? Cons?
- What did you learn about yourself as a writer/thinker?
- What was the hardest part? What was the most rewarding part?
- How did it go?
- Did you choose to stay in the classroom? Or go to solitary confinement? Why? How did it go?
- What do you think of this genre of writing? Pros? Cons?
- What did you learn about yourself as a writer/thinker?
- What was the hardest part? What was the most rewarding part?
Writing the 6 word memoirs was
really easy for me. It went really well.
I chose to stay in the class
room because I usually get off track and distracted when I work in other places
I really like this style of
writing. I love how you can basically tell a story in 6 words and leave your
readers just wanting so much more. One con about it is sometimes you just need
more than 6 words to express how you feel, You can also get a lot deeper about
your subject with more than 6 words.
I learnt that I can do a lot in
less than 10 words. I usually try to go and use long and complicated words to
help my story grow in length but I learnt that I can do the exact same thing
with 6 words.
For me, one of the hardest
parts was getting it down to 6 words exactly. I kept having good ideas yet I
couldn’t get it down to 6 words for a long time. I think the most rewarding
part was finally getting a deep thought and then realising I could get it down
to 6 words.
Reading Reflection #3
Book: An Abundance Of
Katherines
Author: John Green
Pages read: 1-145
Author: John Green
Pages read: 1-145
This week I read a book by one of my favourite authors. At
first I thought that since I loved his other books, I should like this one. To
be honest, This book was a bit dull compared to Paper Towns. I found that Paper
Towns had a lot more action and more things added to the story. I felt that
this book was lacking something but I had no idea what it was. Perhaps the lack
of mystery added to my bore of this book.
In this book, It’s about a child prodigy named Colin (or,
Colon Cancer as called by many people). He’s only ever dated girls named
Katherine. “Not Katies or Kats or Kitties
or Cathys or Rynns or Trinas or Kays or Kates or, God forbid, Catherines.
K-A-T-H-E-R-I-N-E” (quote taken from
book, page 15. John Green, An Abundance Of Katherines, 2006) which made me question why he only
chose to date girls named Katherine. I mean, it seems like it would be
difficult to find 19 different girls named Katherine. But no, Colin has done
it. He’s dated 19 different girls named Katherine. He only ever describes the
latest Katherine and he’s still so hurt over her. It gave me the question; Why
is he only dating Katherines? Does something important come from it? Does it
signify something to him? Surely he’d find some other girls appealing, Ones
that aren’t named Katherine. The answer is explained later that he just wanted
to keep his Katherine streak alive after he dated one for a week when he was 8.
One prediction I stumbled upon while reading was that
Lindsay (a girl Colin has met on a roadtrip) will finally break his Katherine
streak. I feel that this prediction will come true because Colin seems to have
a liking for her but doesn’t realize it. Much like Colin, Lindsay has only ever
dated one guy. And his name is Colin. I predict that something will happen in
between two of the characters that causes Lindsay to break up with TOC (The
Other Colin, name given to him by Colin and Hassan). He seems untrustworthy and only in the
relationship for sex or other intimate gestures. I see him like that because whenever he is with Lindsay, they always seem to do something in front of Colin and the others that shouldn't be done in public.
Thank you for reading!
Wednesday, 19 September 2012
Book quotes ~
The following are just some quotes from books I've read this week that made me smile. :)
“Here's what's not beautiful about it: from here, you can't see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It's not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It's a paper town. I mean, look at it, Q: look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I've lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.”
- Margo Spiegelman (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Radar threw his books into his locker and shut it. Then the din of conversation around us quieted just a bit as he turned his eyes toward the heavens and shouted, "IT IS NOT MY FAULT THAT MY PARENTS OWN THE WORLD'S LARGEST COLLECTION OF BLACK SANTAS.”
- Radar (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Maybe its like you said before, all of us being cracked open. Like each of us starts out as a watertight vessel. And then things happen - these people leave us, or don’t love us, or don’t get us, or we don’t get them, and we lose and fail and hurt one another. And the vessel starts to crack in places. And I mean, yeah once the vessel cracks open, the end becomes inevitable. Once it starts to rain inside the Osprey, it will never be remodeled. But there is all this time between when the cracks start to open up and when we finally fall apart. And its only that time that we see one another, because we see out of ourselves through our cracks and into others through theirs. When did we see each other face to face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade, but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.”
- Quentin Jacobsen (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care. ”
- Grubbs Grady ( Lord Loss, Darren Shan, 2005)
“Here's what's not beautiful about it: from here, you can't see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It's not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It's a paper town. I mean, look at it, Q: look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I've lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.”
- Margo Spiegelman (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Radar threw his books into his locker and shut it. Then the din of conversation around us quieted just a bit as he turned his eyes toward the heavens and shouted, "IT IS NOT MY FAULT THAT MY PARENTS OWN THE WORLD'S LARGEST COLLECTION OF BLACK SANTAS.”
- Radar (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Maybe its like you said before, all of us being cracked open. Like each of us starts out as a watertight vessel. And then things happen - these people leave us, or don’t love us, or don’t get us, or we don’t get them, and we lose and fail and hurt one another. And the vessel starts to crack in places. And I mean, yeah once the vessel cracks open, the end becomes inevitable. Once it starts to rain inside the Osprey, it will never be remodeled. But there is all this time between when the cracks start to open up and when we finally fall apart. And its only that time that we see one another, because we see out of ourselves through our cracks and into others through theirs. When did we see each other face to face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade, but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.”
- Quentin Jacobsen (Paper Towns, John Green 2008) http://goo.gl/EPoIk
“Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care. ”
- Grubbs Grady ( Lord Loss, Darren Shan, 2005)
Tuesday, 18 September 2012
Reading Reflection #2
Readers’ response #2
Book:
Divergent
Author: Veronica Roth
Pages read : 1-102
Author: Veronica Roth
Pages read : 1-102
Dear
Ms. Mchlauchlan
This
week I read Divergent by Veronica Roth. I had it recommended to me by a friend
who told me that it seemed like a book that I’d enjoy. When I first the back
and first few pages of the book, I had a text to text connection because to me,
it sounded a bit like The Hunger Games because of the different factions and
how they have a role specifically for that faction. Further in, I found that it
being more and more like Harry Potter with the factions but more with the
characteristics each one had rather than the role each one played. I kept
seeing Erudites as Ravenclaws, Gryffindor/Slytherin mix in Dauntless, Amity as
Hufflepuff and Candor as Hufflepuff/Slytherin mix. I couldn’t see Abnegation
being like anything from Harry Potter or the Hunger Games. The rivalry and
hatred that Abnegation and Erudite have, reminded me a lot like the rivalry
between Gryffindor and Slytherin.
That
being said, When Caleb first chose Erudite and everyone was really angry, I
didn’t understand why. I really don’t see how intelligence and selflessness don’t
go together.
The
main character Beatrice is interesting to me. She’s from Abnegation so she was
taught complete and utter selflessness from the very beginning. She seems to be
a family person who strives for something new and adventurous. She just seems
to want to break free from everything that Abnegation stands for. On the day of the test she says the
following; “It is on these morning that I feel guilty for wanting to leave them”,
Which shows that she values her family an awful lot.
At her school, she encounters bullying for
being Abnegation. They call her a stiff for being one. She seems so
uncomfortable and awkward in her own skin.
At
another part of the book, I had a text to text connection. Beatrice has to take
a test that challenges where she’ll go, faction-wise. It seemed a lot to me
like a physical version of the sorting hat quiz in Harry Potter.
Thursday, 13 September 2012
Rambling Autobiography
Rambling Biography
I was named after a flower. I have one too many sisters. I've been called disturbed and disrupted yet am loved by many others. I consider The Philippines my home. When someone asks what I am, I tell them; "3 stars and a sun". I come from a musical family. Music and writing is what keeps me going. Whenever I have a sharpie in my hand, I must write on something. Sometimes I like writing in a book more than I like people. My favourite book series is Harry Potter. My favourite book is "The Notebook". I love History and English. I play ukulele and guitar. I remember my mother running past me in tears at her brothers funeral. I tried running away when I was 8. I've never sent a note to someone I like with a yes/no/maybe checkbox. I can never listen to mainstream music. I love swinging. I want to be a bird. I'm truly a dreamer.
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