Francine's ENG 101 Blog
Sunday, April 21, 2013
For what it's worth, I love you as if you were my family.
#5 Pink Slime
When I watched the video on pink slime I was disgusted. Like, I mean if humans can't digest the type of meat shown in the video than why even try and do anything with it. The fact that the government hides it from us as well irritates me. People are eating meat that was practically thrown in a dryer and then drowned in ammonia, and the government is okay with it? Are you crazy?!? Now when I look at hamburger meat when my guardian buys it from the store I almost want to throw up. I am sickened by thought of the hamburger meat and what the government allows to get done to it. I don't know about anyone else, but what I do know is that I'm seriously going to think twice about what I'm eating and where it's coming from.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
The Perfect Paradise
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
#4 What We Eat
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Monday, April 15, 2013
Sometimes Blood Is No Thicker Than Water
Sunday, March 17, 2013
#3 What May Occur
"Everybody gets so much information all day long that they lose their common sense." - Gertrude Stein.
After watching the video human dystopia I thought that this quote related to the matter of what technology could lead to in the future. In the animated movie Wall-E it shows human life taking place on a spacecraft in outer space. On the spacecraft everything is completely run by technology. With the constant use of technology humans began to rely more on the technology in which they considered they needed. The humans then began to get obese doing nothing that required using more than their mouth and finger movement. The scene where the two men were talking to eachother through a projected hologram when they were right next to eachother, not even turning to actually speak to one another. While in another scene one of the men fell out of his hovering chair and couldn't even get himself up. When I contemplate on the differences between today and the movie Wall-E it upsets me. It upsets me because our generation is more caught up into using technology so much that we might end up relying on nothing but technology. Technology surrounds us. As I am writing this blog post I am guessing that mostly everyone is using technology im some way, shape, or form. However, Personally, I would rather talk to someone in person than through an electronic device. However, I do realize many people, already, would rather speak to someone through a computer. If we could break ourselves out of these habits, we won't continue to ask ourselves "What has our generation come to? Why didn't we fix the problem when we had a chance? Why do we rely so much on something that can malfunction." On that note, I believe we need to rely more on ourselves than an electronic device.
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Always a Shadow.
I have many moments where I just lie in my bed and think. Whenever this happens my thoughts always come to one thing, my parents. I want them to look back at their hopes for me growing up and seriously think. Did I grow up according to plan? Do they think I'm wasting my time doing things I want to do? I try extremely hard to make it in life. Personally, I just want to make them proud. I try not to think about how much pain I am caused being unacknowledged by my own parents. I am not noticed for doing things that are right; however, my brothers and sisters were noticed for doing things that were wrong. In the shadow of my brothers and sisters my parents leave me to walk, especially my mother. It must've been hard for my mom to raise seven kids on her own. It pains me to know how much trouble my older siblings caused upon her while growing up. It was difficult. They made her mad, frustrated, stressed, sad, hurt, and most of all disappointed with their reckless and indecent behavior. However, when it comes to my father it was a bit different. My father wasn't around much growing up. He would come and go and for that my love for my own father figure grew into something else. I eventually grew to despise him. I despised him for the longest time; which made me feel as if there was a darkness inside of me from all of the "hate". Nevertheless, no matter how my parents make me feel there was once a time when they were my heroes. However this was when I was little, before I had realized the reality of how things really were. Because of the actions of my older siblings I was constantly judged growing up. My parents didn't notice the things I would do right but they would await for the times I would do wrong. With the realization of this theory I have always felt like I would never be good enough for my parents, especially my mother. I felt as if no matter how well I am doing it would never satisfy her. The effect that this has upon me is an invearable pain that I hide. Behind walls and a mask I will forever hide. It will hide my true feelings while I act as if I feel nothing. In the dark and grey shadows my family leaves me to walk. While all I maintain is silence until the day that the shadows that I walk in see sunlight. That will be the day that I will get acknowledged for all the things that are right that I have done.







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