Will We Ever Learn?

Otherworldly life. Is there such a thing? Yes, I believe so. Out of this entire universe, I doubt that there's only one planet with life on it. There has to be another planet that has such things as "aliens" on it.

One of the things that irritates me about people searching for alien life, is that they search on the planets that will substain human life. Ok, lets face it, if we find some kind of other life form out there, they will not have all of the functions of human beings. No. They will have different bodies, functions, and systems, than humans. I mean, come on. We're not really looking for another HUMAN out there.

I know, maybe we will one day out grow our planet, and have to either 1. Kill a bunch of people, 2. have population laws, or 3. need somewhere else to go. But I think that most people wouldn't really want to have to start over somewhere else and acatually WORK. But that is an entire different topic people.

Or, maybe there really is otherworldly life out there and Area 41 is NOT a myth. There were acatual statements written by police about that metal material and I don't think that the police officer was drunk too.

Maybe the government really found out about life on other planets, but they won't tell us because of that incident that happened on October 30, 1938. A proud moment in human history where a radio broadcast was thought to be true. War of the Worlds, it was called, they were doing a show over aliens attacking earth. Whooohoo... I bet all of those people felt just so intelligent when they heard that it WAS JUST A RADIO SHOW. They had packed their cars full of their stuff and fled cities, ran out of their homes in a panic, and even started jumping off of roofs, thinking the end of the world was coming. Uhhhh.... mass panic anyone?

Now, with that example that people set on that fateful day, do you think that the government would tell us that aliens are real? For those of you nodding your heads, think about this. There are a bunch of old timey looking guys, talking about releasing that information to the public, and everyone is thinking: Well, what would it hurt? Then one guy pipes up and says...Remember War of the Worlds? That makes everyone shut up and think.

We really screwed ourselves up that day...didn't we?

Photo

I am in love with this picture. It was taken at a park in...well I don't remember, but it is one of my first good pictures.

I've always like to photograph things. It has spurred from my inability to remember places that I go and people that I see. Even the people that I see every day fade away from my memory. I can not imagine what my parents look like if I closed my eyes, and I see them every day. No one, not my boyfriend, not my friends, not anyone. So, I started taking pictures of them, and now when I close my eyes, I can imagine them, but it's only from the picture that I took.

Very sad.

Thank You All

I want to thank all of you that helped me out with my pov question. You were right. I should not have cared what others said, but I was still hesitant, because I have read a lot of POV switches that just didn't make sense to me AT ALL. You couldn't tell that you switched the POV at all. It just seemed that the writer skipped a lot of time, and you didn't know what happened. Then, you didn't even realize that it was a POV switch until a chapter later, and you had to reread the chapter, because you were seeing it through the first persons POV. But thank you. I can now continue writing.

POV?

Ok, I have a question, I am currently stuck on a chapter in the story I'm writing.

http://canabalisticmonkey4.blogspot.com/

I was wondering what people would think if the point of view switched from one character to the other? like if one died or something, and the story keeps going on, but from a different person. no one dies, but i was just wondering what you'd think.

Your comments will really help on this one, i cant continue on writing if i dont get an answer.

School Days

In all of my years of going to school, I have decided this is the best way to wake up.

The alarm clock goes off at 6:00, you reach over to hit the snooze button for another 5 minutes of sleep, because your hair wouldn't go right last night after your shower. Staring at it for a long time in the mirror didn't help so finally you heated up your straightner, and burnt it to a crisp trying to make it pin straight. Then you had to lay out your clothes.

You had stood in front of your closet for a full 30 more minutes trying to pick out your outfit for tomorrow. You already had the jeans laid out because of the wonderful luck of every pair being dirty and it's only the second day of school, so that's the only pair left in your closet. You pulled every shirt off of the hanger and tossed it into the floor, which is how all of your 6 pairs of jeans got magically dirty in the first place. The entire time you're thinking Why in the world would I buy this? Even though at the store you almost cried when your mom wouldn't give you enough money to buy that ONE shirt that looked good on you at the store, but looks bad on you here. She finally gave up, and handed you the extra 5 dollars needed for the shirt. And now that it's in your closet it's never going to get worn again, because of the ugly color. You finally found the right shirt for you, lay it out, and get in bed. You went to bed at 12:05 in the morning.

You hit the snooze five minutes later at 6:05 wanting just a little more sleep. Five minutes later at 6:10 you groan and hit it again, and again, and again, and again, and again. Finally, you look at the clock, 6:35! You rush out of bed, freaking out because you're supposed to catch the bus at 6:55.

You quickly go into the bathroom, wash your face, brush your teeth, and turn on the straightner.

Then you run into your bedroom and throw on your clothes, only to see that you look like a total dork! How could you pick out that shirt? It looks so wierd, and that's when you want to wear that one shirt that you almost cried over.

You drop to your hands and knees filtering out all of the clothes on the floor that are NOT your shirt. Then, after 10 minutes of looking, you finally find it. Quickly you put it on, and run back into the bathroom.

Your straightener is not heated up all the way, but who cares? You run it through your frizzy hair again, remembering the ordeal from last night and look at that one piece of hair. It's straight, but badly damaged. That'll teach it. you think to yourself, and quickly pull out your purse.

You only have 3 minutes to put on your makeup, so you have to hurry. Quickly you slap on some base, powder, blush, bronzer, eyeliner, eyeshadow, mascera, and lipgloss. You run into your bedroom, and grab your bag, and put on your shoes. You only have a minute left.

You turn around and look in the mirror, and realize that you look like a clown! In your haste, you made yourself a walking freak. Quickly you rush into your bathroom, wash off the makeup, and dump your entire cosmetic collection into your bag, then run out the door.

The bus has already came to a stop at the end of your driveway. You start to run up the driveway, when the bus starts pulling off, leaving you there. You feel a sinking feeling in your gut as it starts to pull away, then stops abruptly. Somebody had informed the driver of you standing there.

You breathe a sigh of relief as you get onto the bus, a mess.

Sorry Guys...

I had to change my blog address, and e-mail, because I got serisouly spammed/threatened by someone. LOL. SO... I've decided to go ahead and make a story. It's about vampires and such, I don't really have a plot to it, it just depends on how things go for me. I really don't know if I will finish it, it's gonna take me a lot of concentration to do it. I'm going to try to finish all the chapters before school starts, which is like a month from now.

I really need some advertising to get my blog up and running again, so if you would be so kind as to email me your link, and put me on your link list, I will dedicate a WHOLE post about you, AND put you on BOTH of my link lists. It would be terrific if you would post on me too but you don't have too. The only thing I'm really worried about is the story and all. So you can just have your pick on either one... or BOTH. But serisouly, I will make a point to do that. My e-mail is: Krysten153@yahoo.com

Like I said, it would be a great help to me, thank you. ={