Group C

Dear Team C. I blew it and IM sorry. I donbt know what I was or was not thinking. all I know is I blew the group presentation that I worked so hard on.

I feel like the biggest as***le in the world. Not only did I blow it with you guys I blew it for my own self. ME ME ME Its always been that ego of mine. One of my many charter defects. So I attached a copy of what I was going to say about what I thought. I uploaded my cartoons to illistrate and to demostrate what i was gonna communicate wityou. I was gonna show you cuz I told ya i would. I hope none of u put a bet on that. I coulda swore it was due wednesday which was good cuz i had court that morning and it so happened to be that monday I didnt show up. I bailed out I flaked I made myself look like I dont care. All of that.....iswear...is not true.I had court that morning and... well,. i got 30 more days days I gotta do.so u see u guys, YOU GUYS, I had no choise I HAD TO GO.. WHAT I CAN DO. I can say Im sorry, u could rub my nose in it. Its funny well not so, but its my mouth I think ONE maybe TWO forsure have herd me say this a time or two "I GOT THIS"....right ? WHOz HERDme say THAT ONE BEFORE?..if ur laughing rite now its because IM talking to U yepyou , MY FRIEND in class. I dedicate this to you:

The next cartoon and writing were another writing I did earlier in class. It was all messed up but because It was so raw and truthful I trurned it in anyway. In hopes...like ILL SHOW YOU. Ill show you Im kinda smart a little like you. If you get a chance to read it I think u'll be amused. NEWAY, onward , upward, now for the show. The main attraction. Its a new one and I dedicate it to you.

It sems like yesterday maybe the day before, neway most the time I cant remember yet I can recall when all the kids were my age now im the oldest one of us all. There is a life time inbetween us and its so hard to fit in. It always takes awhile but eventually they all start n come round. EVENTUALLY . AAAWWW she's so cute and crazy i bet they say I gotta admitt sometimes when I hear u laughin I think ur laughing at me. Shut up As***le i wanna say thank god I dont cuz your probley not. Laughing with me not at me right? Not really im just sayin...thanks for including me.

LABEL IT NETHING U WANT , ITS ALL THE SAME

The Absolute True Diary of a Parft-time Indian. Week 9 so Jounior is falling for a girl in school. A White girl. He thinks about her all the time and thinks about how beautiful she is to him. He see s her as perfect. Perfect Penelope. She is smart, popular, beautiful and White. He wonders what a girl like her would see in a guy like him. So beautiful on the outside yet on the inside she is suffering through life just the same as Jounior is. (O man can I relate) Being pretty is not always good. In some ways being beautiful hurts. It is easy to forget that despite what you may see simply by looking at someone they may be filled with so much hurt too. Just because someone LOOKS GOOOD doesnt mean they feel good. Rowdy gives jounior advise about love. Jounior is falling for Panelope. He watches her play vollyball, he admires the color of her skin. He thinks she is sexy and notices the outline of her body inside the bra and panties. He loves her blue eyes. He thinks she is the most beautiful girl in school. Everyone thinks because she is popular that she lives such a good life. What people see couldnt be farther from the truth. Inside Penelope is sad. Her father is controlling and is a White raciest. Hanging out with an Indian would surely upset her dad. Jounior and Penelopie started being friends. He finally got the chance to say something to her after hearing her BARFF in the girls bathroom when she didnt think anyone was lisening. He was, he herd the whole thing. Right at that moment he relises that beauty is only skin deep. Inside Penelope suffers too. She dreams of the day she leaves home. To Jouniors surprise they shared the same dream. Jounior has a hard time dealing with is emotions. He misses his best friend rowdy so he sends an email. Rowdy responds quickly. "sick of Indian guys who treat white women like bowling trophies" Then he tells Jounior to "Get a life" so Jounior moves on and seeks advise from another friend, Gordy. Jounior asks the question, "Im an Indian boy... how can I get a White girl to love me?" he asks Gordy. Gordy had to think about that one for awhile then responds with, "People care more about beautiful White girls than they do about everybody else on the planet." basicly calling Jounior a raciest, just like everyone else. Jr and Penelopie keep getting closer, becoming better friends. She has no idea how POOR he and his family are. He hides it from everybody. He doesnt admitt that sometimes his father gets too drunk and is unable to p[ick Jounior up from school. Sometimes he walks. Eventually she catches on and questions him about being poor. She is his friend so he honestly answers her. He relises, "if you let people into your life a little bit, they can be pretty damn amazing"

MEASURING UP

So Hello  everyone.  This blog will be on the cartoon I picked from the book "The absoluter true story of a part-time Indian"  There was A cartoon "Jr" had drawn of himself half Indian and half White.  It immediatly got my attention and I instantly wanted to draw my own using the titles Good and Bad.  I did exactly that listing my good qualities on one side and what I didnt like about myself on the other side.  Boy was that something.  I was shocked.  I had no problem listing all the bad things but on the good side I had a hard time finding 10 things I was good at or really liked about myself.  (SAD HUGH)  I then thought I could use almost any headings and it would work the same.  I can totally relate to what the author was trying to say about himself through this cartoon.  He felt the Indian side of him was the poor side limiting the nice quality of things he had and the White side  being the side he thought was a richer , better quality side.  That is very common of all of us.  I know for myself that even at my WORST, I mean  I could be SICK nearly dying and everytime someone will say "oh yeah? your sick? well you look good ."  MAKES ME WANNA SCREAM.  In conclusion how we appear to someone may not be how we feel about ourselves.   
well everyone  thats it from my peanut gallery.  See you in class next week.

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I hope this is alright.
ADs
The first ad I looked at was Dolce & Gabbana  I had no idea who they were and what if anything they sold.  My first thoughts after looking at it for awile I thought " of course" The ad s picture is of  a lady, probley someones wife, washing the  dish s while her lazy husband is yelling something from another room.  and thats exactly what I thought.  funny cuz I just answered the first couple questions at the end of the ad.
question #2  do the elements connect to the product?   WHAT IS THE PRODUCT?????  so no they do not connect
#4 would I know what this ad is selling.  No and still NO
#5If I saw this in a magizine  I would probley glance at it but it does not repersent anything I like.  I hate cooking  I hate doing dish s.   and if this ad appeared in a magizine I was reading it would be in DUMPY HOUSE WIVES.

THe next page
wow whats that?? nakedness...wow nice belly chain., O WAIT it a visa ad.  LAME
ya no  If this ad were to be in a magizine id be reading  HUSTLER or PLAYBOY or something along those lines.
good thing I reconized the VISA card  carfully placed in the zipper of her jeans.  Looks like visa targets only men.  eeeewww actually it makers me not like visa  maybe I should get rid of my card.   Probley not, I paid good money for MY card.  So I took a note reminding me to tell u all that at first glance I looked at her tattoo  and didnt even notice the visa card.  somehow that was important enough for me to jot down.  NEWAY   there it is...my blog about the ad s on page 135 and 136 of our text book.