Traumatic Children

Ugh. Homework oh homework. I wish it would stop pouring on me. Tests, exams and pop quizes. I wish they would all just go away. I feel like running away from all the pressure in my early life of pressure. But is that possible? Not in this generation in which toddlers are starting to feel stressed out.

Once you are seventy years old and look into your 'pensieve' to remember your childhood, I don't think it would be a wonderful picture to see yourself studying or loaded with pressure due to extra-curricular activites or as such. Childhood should be full of fruitful and fun-filled times. But in this era, children, starting from the early age of 7, are being stressed out at their own levels due to pressure put in by themselves, their parents, their peers or their schools.
Personally, I definately don't think this is good for the young breed themselves. Stress is eventually going to come our ways as we climb the staircase of life. But why now?

Schools and parents should really think of the child's freedom before taking up any act. I am not saying they should not give homework or send them for extra karate coaching. They should do so but do it with regard to the child's potential and freedom. Schools should not dump homework onto children but rather give it in small installments with fixed due dates. Parents should not force the child to 'make' a hobby or forcefully go for extra-curricular classes but rather, talk to the child and enroll them into the corresponding class with consultation to the child.

These young traumatic children who have a long way to go do not need to be rushing their life. Let them enjoy the ride and destiny will take them their way.

What in the world?

This is in regard to Monica Rez's article in her blog about 'Why Dogs should be killed if chicken are'. And Monica, just so that you know, your article doesn't have a title. You may read the article here.

Below are the points supporting my argument against her debate :

1. Be realistic. Are you practical? If you say no, well then, argument closed. I win. If you say yes, continue reading. If you are really practical, do you think it is completely humane to eat creatures that are not meant to be eaten? Speaking from your angle, human can eat human. That is really unnatural. And so, do you agree human can eat human? If you do, go say the same thing to the public. We'll see what their retort will be.

2. It's totally part of the food chain. Think realistically, Monica. Think of it this way. The world stops eating chicken for one week. Just one week. Only one week. The 8th day you wake up, the roads are gonna be full of chicken.

3. See. Distinguishing between animals is NOT like distinguishing between human. Human is one class here. Animals are a kingdom of creatures. Therefore, some are meant to be hunted, some are meant to be eaten for survival and some are meant to be killed for human needs.

4. Yes, I know that you said you are not saying people shouldn't eat non-veg. This article is just to say I do not think dogs are not meant to be eaten if chicken are. Same applies to penguins, cats, frogs, polar bears and other selected creatures.

The Earth Is Flat

1. A sphere is a 3D version of a square

2. Hermione Granger marries Professor Snape

3. Lemons are sweet

4. Ants are man's best friend

5. The moon is luminous

6. Friends are secret enemies

7. Laws are salvo according to the police

8. Everything is visible to everybody... even to the blind

9. Hagrid marries Luna Lovegood

10. Something written by a pencil cannot be erased

11. The Earth Is Flat

12. The Jonas Brothers are my best-est friends ever. (wonderful thought, isn't it?)

What would our world be if these thoughts became reality?

Smell of Teddy Bears

Teddy Bears smell rather interesting. Especially the new ones. To me, some of the new ones, smell like the season of Winter. You know... raindrops and snow... And coming to some other new ones, they smell like those Beauty Saloons. Did I spell that right? Anyways like I said. They have a very variable interesting smell. I'm smelling one now and it smells like Doritos with Salsa. And no. I have never eaten Nachos with Salsa around this teddy bear before.

Every teddy bear smells different. Why don't you go right now and smell yours?

Harry Potter Memories

Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, The Worst Birthday :
Stupid Dudley : Pass the frying pan
Harry : You forgot the magic word.
...Dudley gasped and fell of his chair. Mrs.Dursley gave a small scream and clapped her hands to her mouth;Mr.Dursley jumped to his feet...
Harry : I meant 'please'! I didn't mean-"

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Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, The Worst Birthday:
Dudley : "How about - 'We had to write an essay about our hero at school, Mr.Mason, and I wrote about you.'"
This was too much for both Aunt Petunia and Harry. Aunt Petunia burst into tears and hugged her son, while Harry ducked under the table so they wouldn't see him laughing.

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"Dark and difficult times lie ahead. Soon we must all face the choice between what is right and what is easy." Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

The MOVIES! (Not sure if it's in the book)
Hagrid : Who told you about Fluffy?
Ron : Fluffy?
Hermione : That thing has a name?
Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone

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Waitress : Can I take your order?
Hermione : I'll have a capuchino
Waitress : You?
Ron : Um.. uh, whatever she said. (just added the um and uh, for special effects :) )
Harry : Same
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part One

THREE CHEERS FOR HARRY POTTER!

Things That Are Going Around In My Cerebrum

1. Ok. So. Our School has an optional language which is German. And my parents put me in German. I don't get a single bit of German. It's like... like gibberish! Almost half the class, is confused. But the other half, knows it somehow or is German themselves! There is this girl Monica Rez. She's like ah-mazing. She knows German from like the ABC's to the Bible. Anyways the good thing is that whenever we have a test or a prep we get all the questions from the back of the book. But next week, that stupid teacher said that he's gonna make his own questions and not tell us. I'm dead. Like literally dead. Half of the class is dead. And the other half. Well. No words. THEY'RE LUCKY PEOPLE. THEY'RE LUCKY. *sigh* I wish I was like Monica Rez in German class. That is. Only in German. Not anywhere else. I like me as me. Not that I don't like Monica Rez as Monica Rez. Oh whatever.

2. I've told this to all my friends. But Harry Potter readers. Did you ever know that Hermione Granger writes this gigantic letter on Harry's birthday but forgets to say Happy Birthday? That makes me laugh. And this criticism is officially copy-righted and so. Nobody. And I mean nobody. Can step up to J.K Rowling saying they found out the criticism. Hear me?

3. Paper. Wood. Trees. Gardener. Human. Mommy and Daddy. Me! Okay. I don't know what that was. That was just going on in my cerebrum.

4. Did you ever know they had Taco Bell and Staples in India? This kid told me.

5. I WANNA WATCH TANGLED. This girl in my class, you people know her, Victoire and other girls told me it was amazingly amazing. I wanna watch it.

6. I still don't get what a label is in a blog. Can someone please tell me what it is?

7. I am officially signing off from this post. Your newsreporter daily, well not really daily, Miss.Summer Falls, is signing off from Blogspot T.V. Thank You Very Much.

P.S. Cerebrum is the part of your brain that thinks, incase you didn't know.

Calliou's bald head.

Why in the world is Calliou bald? It's not even like he has cancer. He's like around five years old. Maybe it adds to the five year old swagg or something.