I look outside the window at school looking at downtown.

One of my earlier stories from a time when I wrote somewhat more consistently than I do now.

I hear you on the radio
You permeate my screen, its’ unkind but
If I met you in a scissor fight
I’d cut off both your wings on principle alone
On principle alone (megalomaniac lyrics – incubus)

Despite the unfinished revolution,
at least there new hope
civil administration
democratic
in Egypt.

Any of researchers could use this idea for their future’s studies by choosing a different target.

BRAIIIINNNNZZZ!!

If you learn from your failures, where is the shame?

My Fan-Fiction for the Half Life two – Chapter 1, The dialogue is basically the same as in the game but I write the story through Gordon’s perspective which I hope you enjoy. This is my first fan fiction so please be kind about it. I had to change the name of Alyx to Alex since Triond wants spelling-free content.

note: I’m bad at stories.

This poem elaborates about my experiences being employed at Casa Esperanza in Santa Barbara, CA. I was employeed there from July 22 to August 22, 2006. I resigned yet there have me there as being terminated.

This was written for my ninth grade english anthology project. The criteria was to write a collection of poems on any “American” Theme in which I chose racism against the black race. Although I wasn’t African-American, I studied and understood enough to realize what they went thru, and I am Hawaiian (or mexican to some white people)enough to face the slightest amounts to what african-americans faced all those decades ago… well it actually still existed prominently in the 60s and such and still so today but…

Human Implosives is a sonnet (i think) reflecting the anger on both sides of the civil rights movement. Please note there is no message in this poem, it’s more like a narrative as do most of my poems.