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*~Grazie Mizuno and Ghnadra~*
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Philosopher wanna-be, tea drinking, free child of God, born of Nigeria, raised in The States with a restless heart willing to fly. Give me a moment along with an intriguing verse and I shall bare my soul. Do not hold back, for neither shall I...
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It's a beautiful thing when someone of great education speaks out stories, hilarious stories, about their past and give ausie advice, and Everyone in the audience is listening. Everyone is watching and laughing, at the right moments, and taking heed of the free news being given to them by someone they know and respect and will miss shortly.
It's just in my blood to love education, in which I greatly do. I love to learn, I just despise being told how to learn and being given a rubric and told to read a story and fill out a questioner about it. All those "assignments" are bull and a waste of life, They are what suck the fun out of education and attending school.
I would rather go to class and give a report on something I just found out, from a news report or books, instead of write an 8 page paper on a writing prompt on a story I just finished, and the rest of the world thoroughly knows about, that's the type of thing that makes me dread class.
~~(Veers off)Oh and then all the fools of the schools make me want to break something. They feel so cool, when, in fact, they're one of the stupidest ones around and with those actions will never get out of the poverty circle, permanently. Want to know how so?
Well, let's say that your parents want to move to a better town, that's cool. Yet, it's different when they can only move to a place they can afford, which turns out to be ridiculously similar to the town you just left. And then moving just becomes moving into a town you never lived in before, but still hang around the same type of people, for almost the rest of your life. Why? Because that's how Poverty Circles work, if you can't make the mulah to get out, you really will not ever get out. [Later on in tonight's post, I'll give even better facts about the War on Terrorism that the Whitehouse and Pentagon don't seem to ever get a finger on. Man, the lies to keep a ridiculous lie alive are rubbish. . . Ciao For Now]~~
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