I think that everyone who has owned a dog at one point gets fed up with the dogs stopping every five feet to pee or just sniff the plants. We think, "dumb dogs, it doesn't matter if you pee or smell the plants." While walking my neighbors dogs while they were on vacation, I got fed up with the dogs stopping every five feet to either pee or smell something. We, as humans, think we are so much more sophisticated than the dogs, but in all reality, we are animals who do some of the same things dogs do. This mentions how dogs are alike to humans in one particular area.
Marking Territory
Dogs are known for marking territory. But so are humans, in a different kind of way. First off, humans don't pee on everything to mark where we have been. And we don't need to sniff objects to figure out where others have been and what is who's territory. The way humans mark territory is with objects, whether it be cars, houses, fences, or even clothing that speaks out. These objects let others know who we are and warn others to stay away, because this is MY territory. One of the most major instances of this is a fence, a fence clearly marks who can go where, and there is no doubt left to any neighbors or passerby. People, especially men, buy large trucks or large houses to let others know they live there, and it is their domain. But I am not condoning marking territory, because letting others know your territory is part of human nature, and it would be disastrous to go against human nature.
So the next time you are out walking your annoying dog, just remember that maybe your dog thinks the same thing when you fix your fence or wear clothing that says who you are.
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Life is a constant struggle, a battle. Hoping to find my place in the world, I created this blog as a way to make a name for myself.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Dissecting Quotes #18
This is the eighteenth edition of the series "Dissecting Quotes", where I choose a quote and briefly describe what I think the quote means and how to apply it to our everyday lives. I hope the insight a high schooler can provide can help brighten a day or get you thinking.
"A lifetime of training for just 10 seconds"
- Jesse Owens
Over my short lifetime, I have been actively involved in sports, whether it be soccer, swimming, baseball, or running, I consider myself an athlete. Jesse Owens is one of the fastest men alive, at least he was back in his day. He ran in the Olympics, and if you don't know what the Olympics is, I suggest watching the news every four years. Anyways, Owens trained since he was a kid, all for 10 seconds of running. And while this could be a good sports lesson, it can also be a life lesson. Learning all your life for the one key moment where you can get the promotion, starting your career in a completely different path. Most kids here in the United States are in education for 15-20 years, just so they can have an entry-level job. But the education can pay off, such as in a key situation where a keen response is needed in a timely manner. So while you may think all your preparation is in vain, just have hope that sometime you may need your knowledge and know-hows to get the job done.
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Sunday, April 15, 2012
Short Story #3
This is the third edition of the series "Short Stories," where I write a short story about anything. You can find the first one here, and the second here.The topics can range from sci-fi to a real story that happened to me. I hope these short stories brighten your day and keep you occupied with a dying form of entertainment, literature. This specific story is a fiction story, about a high schooler stuck in the middle of the end of the world.
Here I am, one of the only kids left on this campus, and the world is ending. Who know high school could be so treacherous! There are 5 kids other than me left, and we are all stuck here on this closed campus. I am currently in a building, specifically the science building. I figured this is the best place to spend the rest of my days, considering the world outside the campus is crazy. The people we have left, organized from most helpful to least helpful, are: Donny, Sam, Richard, Sara, and Rachel. Donny is the nerd of the group, and seems to know everything about the end of the world. Sam is the jock, perfect for lifting boxes to protect us. Richard follows my leadership, and does whatever it takes to live. Sara is the prettiest girl I have seen in real-life, and I think she takes a liking to me. Rachel just sits in a corner and cries.
Our mission for the time being, is to get some food located half a mile outside our campus. The map we have, thanks to Donny, looks like this:
Here I am, one of the only kids left on this campus, and the world is ending. Who know high school could be so treacherous! There are 5 kids other than me left, and we are all stuck here on this closed campus. I am currently in a building, specifically the science building. I figured this is the best place to spend the rest of my days, considering the world outside the campus is crazy. The people we have left, organized from most helpful to least helpful, are: Donny, Sam, Richard, Sara, and Rachel. Donny is the nerd of the group, and seems to know everything about the end of the world. Sam is the jock, perfect for lifting boxes to protect us. Richard follows my leadership, and does whatever it takes to live. Sara is the prettiest girl I have seen in real-life, and I think she takes a liking to me. Rachel just sits in a corner and cries.
Our mission for the time being, is to get some food located half a mile outside our campus. The map we have, thanks to Donny, looks like this:
I devised a plan to get the food; we were to sneak out and come for the food from all the directions. If one of us were to get taken out, the enemy would think they got the only one. Sara and I are just going to keep our position while the others grab the food. The scavengers leave for the food, and we know nothing of what is going on with them while they are attempting to get the food. Two hours later, three of the people come back, all except Richard. But since my desire for food is stronger than my sympathy for Richard, I do not give much care for the death of Richard. I was happy that I was able to get some food, and Sara even gave me a kiss, fueling my desire to live.
Thanks for reading this extremely short story about a teen fueled to live.
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Thursday, March 22, 2012
Decision Making
As promised in my previous article, here is my formula for decision-making.
- Whenever faced with a decision, ask yourself these questions as you think through the pros and cons of your decision
- Will this matter in 10 minutes?
- Will this matter in 10 days?
- Will this matter in 10 weeks?
- Will this matter in 10 months?
- Will this matter in 10 years?
- Whichever one, after reviewing this, you think would matter more, then I think that would be the better option. I had a decision to make a while ago, and I used this method. Looking back on it, I am glad I used this formula, because I think my decision was the right one. So the next time you are faced with a decision, refer back to this and ask yourself these easy questions.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Dissecting Quotes #17
This is the seventeenth edition of the series "Dissecting Quotes", where I choose a quote and briefly describe what I think the quote means and how to apply it to our everyday lives. I hope the insight a high schooler can provide can help brighten a day or get you thinking.
"Common sense is not so common,"
- Voltaire
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Today's society is skewed, we all rely on what others tell us. Sometimes we act without action, and the consequences are horrific. While I myself have not seen common sense gone wrong, I know of others who did not fully think through the consequences before acting. This reminds me of a quote I read in a book, "First with your head, then with your heart." This quote describes how sometimes our gut feeling is not the best feeling, and that it is better to use our brains to think things out before we act or make a decision. As Voltaire, a Enlightenment thinker, said, common sense is hard to come by these days, and he said that 300 years ago! So we should just be reminded to think things through before we decide on what we should do. And be sure to look out for my next article providing my formula for decision-making.
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Thursday, February 2, 2012
Dissecting Quotes #16
This is the sixteenth edition of the series "Dissecting Quotes", where I choose a quote and briefly describe what I think the quote means and how to apply it to our everyday lives. I hope the insight a high schooler can provide can help brighten a day or get you thinking.
"Start every day off with a smile
and get it over with."
-W. C. Fields
Boy oh boy, even though my life is going well, everyday can still be a challenge. Whether it be waking up every morning to get to school, or going to bed early enough so I am not tired the next morning, life is full of conflicts. This quote is mocking how hard it can be to smile, so go against what it says and smile for the heck of it.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Short Story #2
This is the second edition of the series "Short Stories," where I write a short story about anything. You can find the first one here.The topics can range from sci-fi to a real story that happened to me. I hope these short stories brighten your day and keep you occupied with a dying form of entertainment, literature. This specific story is a true story, something that happened to me a few days ago when I tried to sell some baseball coupons in front of a grocery store.
For baseball, I need to fund raise to be on the team. I have to sell 10 coupon packs for 20$ each. Most people are not going to want to buy these unless they are relatives or close friends. Having only sold three, I rode my bike to the local grocery store to try and sell some to shoppers. After locking up my bike, I walked to where I would sell the coupons. I went past a homeless person glaring at me as I sat my backpack down. I proceeded to spend 15 minutes asking people if they would like to buy some coupons. Not a single person bought any, and so, being more determined to sell any, I became more aggressive. Then things got weird. The homeless man says to me in a grumpy tone, "Hey kid. Do you mind moving? I'm trying to make a few bucks to live off of." Being the wuss that I am, I move my location down the strip mall a few stores.
After standing around not even seeing anyone, a lady comes and asks me if the homeless man was giving me any trouble. I said he asked me to move, and then a man from the pizza place comes out and tells me I have a right to be there, the homeless man does not. Fueled with a new confidence, I walk to behind the post where the homeless man is. I start trying to sell the things behind his back, literally. After one sales pitch, I was left standing in a spot where the homeless man could see me. He looked over at me, and he had a mad look on his face, one that made me feel that he didn't like me. A security guard then comes along and tells the man to move. When he moves, I move, going back to my original position. The man, walking away, looks back at me, glaring. I smile, and tip my hat towards him, causing him to turn around and walk away. After another 30 minutes of selling nothing, I decide to leave.
I unlock my bike, and while doing so, notice a man with a long ponytail sitting on a bicycle, his back perfectly straight. He is not moving at all, and even after unlocking my bike he is still perfecly still. Then I notice it, the video camera on his bike, pointing straight to the entance of the grocery store. Startled, I ride my bike to try and find the security guard I saw earlier. I cannot find her, so I decide to leave as fast as I can, before the man on the bike spots me. I ride home, upset about not selling any coupons, hoping I will be able to sell them by the deadline.
For baseball, I need to fund raise to be on the team. I have to sell 10 coupon packs for 20$ each. Most people are not going to want to buy these unless they are relatives or close friends. Having only sold three, I rode my bike to the local grocery store to try and sell some to shoppers. After locking up my bike, I walked to where I would sell the coupons. I went past a homeless person glaring at me as I sat my backpack down. I proceeded to spend 15 minutes asking people if they would like to buy some coupons. Not a single person bought any, and so, being more determined to sell any, I became more aggressive. Then things got weird. The homeless man says to me in a grumpy tone, "Hey kid. Do you mind moving? I'm trying to make a few bucks to live off of." Being the wuss that I am, I move my location down the strip mall a few stores.
After standing around not even seeing anyone, a lady comes and asks me if the homeless man was giving me any trouble. I said he asked me to move, and then a man from the pizza place comes out and tells me I have a right to be there, the homeless man does not. Fueled with a new confidence, I walk to behind the post where the homeless man is. I start trying to sell the things behind his back, literally. After one sales pitch, I was left standing in a spot where the homeless man could see me. He looked over at me, and he had a mad look on his face, one that made me feel that he didn't like me. A security guard then comes along and tells the man to move. When he moves, I move, going back to my original position. The man, walking away, looks back at me, glaring. I smile, and tip my hat towards him, causing him to turn around and walk away. After another 30 minutes of selling nothing, I decide to leave.
I unlock my bike, and while doing so, notice a man with a long ponytail sitting on a bicycle, his back perfectly straight. He is not moving at all, and even after unlocking my bike he is still perfecly still. Then I notice it, the video camera on his bike, pointing straight to the entance of the grocery store. Startled, I ride my bike to try and find the security guard I saw earlier. I cannot find her, so I decide to leave as fast as I can, before the man on the bike spots me. I ride home, upset about not selling any coupons, hoping I will be able to sell them by the deadline.
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