converging storys

Let me tell you a story of two of people.One is of a kid who was raised in a military family as an only child and has been in honors to ap classes since he started middle school.The other lives with his mom, stepdad, and with his 7 other siblings and struggled for better.

Boy one had everything given to him since the day he was born but he was sheltered away from challenges. but the summer after 5th grade when he took a test that put him into the honors program where he finally got challenging work and found his love for the more challenging.So on his weekends he would explore to find the new to feed his starving mind on complexity,challenges, and knowledge. His inspiration for working hard was to discover to keep his mind content.

Boy two struggled had to work for everything. just to pass 1st grade all the way up to 5th grade he had to have a tutor for every subject. His own mother thought he had A.D.D. and had him tested multiple times to find out he is smart but simple things would be hard for him to comprehend.His inspiration to keep working hard was his step-father who dropped everything to join the army so he could support his growing family. He always told him go to school and do good so he won’t end up like him working everyday only seeing his kids for only a couple hours a day if he wasn’t working the night shift.

So which one am I. Allow me to reintroduce myself my name is Ian Brothwell I am a junior in high school who loves to explore so he has another story he can tell, I am also practicer of culinary, and a music writer. Because all I know that I’ve set out for is to have a longer life. And the only way to obtain that is to find something new to experience for that moment where time just sits as your mind registers that new event. For that brief moment in time I feel the soothing sensation of bliss.But now my desire for working is to gather as much experience and knowledge so I can pass it on to the next generation.

In conclusion if it weren’t for being sheltered but driven to be better I would’ve never have found my passion for discovery and helping those through my own experience. Because what’s not better than being a jack of all traits.

Pokemon

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Brave new world

I chose this book I need a book to read and it seemed the most interesting.Because you can manufacture babies

catapult lab

we did this project so calculate projectile motion. to start this project you should know the equation formulas and know that you should first calculate time in the air then see how far the object went.

what we needed to make our catapult is sticks and a spoon. we used rubber bands and hot glue to make sure it didn’t break.

Reflection On A Semester Of Reading And Writing

Dear Mrs.Dille at the beginning of the year I only knew how to write about things that the teacher gave us the pre-information about. I feel more confident about finding my own topics instead of relying on my teacher for the topic.But I still don’t feel like a good writer because I can say it but when it comes to writing it down the words never come to me.As a reader, I would like to say I am good at it since visualizing what i am reading comes easy to me.

In writing my approach is still the same because my writing isn’t up to par as some of my classmates and predecessors.But my attitude towards has changed where I used to dread writing i am a little more optimistic to writing.my attitude changed after writing the story thoughts I wrote it in my note a couple weeks ago but today I finally remembered to post it today. Its not a true story disclaimer

My reading approach has not changed since I still feel confident about my reading ability the only thing i wish to improve is to be able to read faster.m attitude towards reading hasn’t changed either I like to read but finding something I enjoy reading is another story.my favorite thing I read this semester was researching for what people thought about the word love and sorry.

If had to change something I did this year it would be to turn in my work.For some reason I do my work but i never remember to turn it in.In class I feel like preformed okay but not the best.my goal for next semester is to turn in my work.one thing i would improve in class is getting more time to read in class

Mr.Cater Poem

Love is important

Peace is important

Choices are important

Knowledge and skills is important

Grades are NOT important

 

thoughts

I went skating on Sunday and I hit the back of my head it started bleeding and it triggered this memory that keeps looping in my head where me and a couple of friends were walking to my friends house but since we live in a small town we could walk in and be ok well all I saw was my friend beatin to death by his own drunken mother I still don’t know if I was 5 10 15 30 minutes to late but a couple weeks later my friend couldn’t cope with the death so he shot him self and at his funeral his own aunt said he doesn’t deserve to go heaven he should burn in hell for killing him self. Monday I was fine but when Tuesday came around I went to my grandpas and he has a gun in every room so I grabbed the pistol unload the bullets but I contemplated for I don’t know how long it felt like eternity I forgot that I unloaded the bullets but still I put the barrel underneath my jaw and still pulled the trigger wensday I was copping well my hand wouldn’t stop shaking plus wensday was the day I had to say goodbye to my first love but i didn’t notice tell Thursday and it just hit me like a brickThursday I went to my grandpas got the gun and started calling people saying goodbye my friend said I need to fix some of my relationships the only person I could think of was my first love well I called her and she was the only that was able to knock some since it to me well I guess she was only able to do that since we’ve been friends since elementary and we don’t talk as much when things get serious we’re always there for each other like if fall I fall on to her back and she brings me back up I do the same for her she talked me out of killing my self like I did for she almost committed suicide and she called me to talk her out of it then Friday came along I was still not all the way here in the head and probably never will be.

Reflective essay

For our video. We chose college tuition should be lowered for the up and coming generation as our topic since it was the common topic between our choices. To get our message across we went with a group poetry video since it can give a great impact. 

In the video we showed our ethos by  videotaping places we live and go to school like the neighborhood and the school. Pathos was shown by our vocabulary that would bring more emotion like hostage,queer,corruption,imagine, souls. Logos we said cost of college went up 1120 percent in the past 30 years and sited Bernie sanders. 

We gained our audience by put our video on YouTube. 

If I had to do this video over I would’ve went and edited my poem more so it would sound better. Because my poem wasn’t as impactful as my team mates. 

Finally I’m proud that we got our point across and that when it came together it wasn’t that bad 

the shorted sighted path

Jordan, David, and I made a group poetry video on college tuition.I hope we  can get you to side with you on our cause.

Forensics crime scene

     
    

 Day 1: I see the target he taking the same route as usual I know I have to get him soon or I’m not going to have a chance 

Day 2: today is the day we’re going to get him on way home… Looking at him now taped up it fills me up with happiness knowing how much we might get from this ransom 

Day 8: it’s been one week since abuducted him I thinks it’s time to make a plan for the drop off 

Day 10:it’s 2 days since we made the drop off it’s good that they got him soon from the cuts he probably wouldn’t have made it much longer and all our hard work would’ve gone to waste