Ok, so this are some movies I watched recently that I thought were really good. Some of them you might have heard of them or watched a commercial on tv, but this summary of the movie. I will also have the stars in the movie.
Eagle Eye: Shia Labouf stars in it, and it is about this guy named Jim and his twin just died. When they were little they use to be really close but they drifted apart when they grew up, and when his brother dies, Jimmy (Shia Labouf) starts getting some misterious commands on the phone, and if didn't obey it he would die. On his way he met this woman and another guy, when the other guy wouldn't obey the commands he got electricuted in a freak accident, and if the women didn't obey the commands her son would die. So they have to find out who is giving the commands before they die.
The Uninvited: starring Emily Browning. The whole point of the movie is a girl trying to prove that her dad's girlfriend was the killer of her mother, and she has a sister who doesn't really believe her because she just got released from a mental institution.
Twilight: starring the hottest people in the world like Taylor Lautner and Robert Pattinson. If you don't know those names then you must have been living under a rock the past year. OK so, this girl just moved from Phoenix, Arizona to Forks, Washington to live with her divorced father. When she moves there she encounters these beautiful but strange people who aren't really accepted in the community. She finds herself strangely attracted one of them, the most beautiful one named Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson). She talks to one of her childhood friends, Jacob Black (Taylor Lautner), who turns out to be a werewolf later. She finds out that the beautiful people are vampires including Edward. And there is an amazing twist at the end of the movie. Its great.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
Taylor Lautner
My Place In This World
There lies a town,
a place,
my place in this world,
so come,
find out.
Walk with me,
look out for the bad things,
a place,
my place in this world,
so come,
find out.
Walk with me,
look out for the bad things,
and be careful of the obstacles,
looming ahead of you,
they might cut you short,
before you cross the finishing line,
there are ghastly dangers,
and atrocious tests,
unlike any ever imagined.
We will be moving swiftly
through the thorny hills,
stumbling in the vales rill,
they might cut you short,
before you cross the finishing line,
there are ghastly dangers,
and atrocious tests,
unlike any ever imagined.
We will be moving swiftly
through the thorny hills,
stumbling in the vales rill,
facing off against the vandals of life.
Beware of the soul searing feeling,
despair,
that is easiest to gain,
the hardest to lose.
It makes you think it is not worth it,
it is but a moment of doubt,
and a moment of pain,
for an ever lasting pleasure.
When you are hypnotized,
then you have finally arrived,
a sweet smell plays in the air,
and the wind scatters the green leaves,
the colorful blooms,
decorate the sun kissed meadow,
while the passionate sun beats down,
on the clear, sparkling fountain,
cascading down the rocky hills
Beware of the soul searing feeling,
despair,
that is easiest to gain,
the hardest to lose.
It makes you think it is not worth it,
it is but a moment of doubt,
and a moment of pain,
for an ever lasting pleasure.
When you are hypnotized,
then you have finally arrived,
a sweet smell plays in the air,
and the wind scatters the green leaves,
the colorful blooms,
decorate the sun kissed meadow,
while the passionate sun beats down,
on the clear, sparkling fountain,
cascading down the rocky hills
life.
Nestled between independence and comfort,
hope and spirit,
there lies a town,
a place,
my place in this world.
Nestled between independence and comfort,
hope and spirit,
there lies a town,
a place,
my place in this world.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Dear Diary (2):
Sorry I didn't write anything on Saturday night. I had to go to my cousin's house. Actually, I should probably start from Friday.
On Friday, people got carnations and lots of candies. I think I might have eaten a little too many candy, because I was really hyper. When I got home, Grams put me in the shower to cool me down, and it wasn't exactly the best way to cool me down. After, I got in the shower she remembered that my psychologist told me not to be in the water too much because of me talking to the water. She tried to get me out, but I wouldn't because me and the water were having a very important discussion. (By the way, it is about the water's wedding. It asked me to be the maid of honor, but I don't I can be especially not with my Grams around.) Anyways, when I finally got out after about two hours my Grams was mad at me, but she came around after I made her a delicious meal or at least I tried and burned her favorite apron. She still forgave me though, because she thought it was sweet of me to try to make up to her.
On Saturday, I had an appointment at the psychologist at 1:00 PM, but I am sure you already know that since I have been talking about it for the past week. It was actually quite fun, but there was something the psychologist said that I didn't like. She said that maybe I am talking to the water, because I have nobody friends to talk to. Most of the grade and other people from other school are my friends, thank you very much. It isn't my fault that she wouldn't believe me that the water talks to me. That is her problem, but the funny thing is nobody believes me except this old guy I met at my psychologist's office. He is very nice except he talks under his breath non stop. I don't think it is weird at all for a person to talk under their breath.
Anyways, on Saturday night we went to my uncle's house. Oh my god I ate so much chocolate strwaberries that night. I couldn't go to sleep, because of all the sugar in me. We stayed their till 11:00 PM with our cousins their. It was realy fun, and it was kind of like a post Valentine's Day party. I wish we could do it all the time, but I don't think that is possible.
Oh and on Sunday I went shopping with my mother. It was fun except there was this really hot guy in one of the store, and he looked about 14-year-old. He had gorgeous hazel eyes and messy blonde hair. He was amazingly cute, but my mom was talking about stuff that was very embarassing in front of him but I was fine because she was talking in a different lauguge. The mall was flooded with cute things. I got a green skinny jeans from H&M and a turquoise skinny jeans from Dillias.
Unfortunetly, I couldn't find any cute dresses. I really thought there would be an adorable dress in H&M, Dillias, or Forever 21, but there really aren't. Well... there are pretty good dresses but I really couldn't find a dress that looks good on me. Oh, well... I will tell you when I find a pretty dress. I will probably have to look in other malls.
On Friday, people got carnations and lots of candies. I think I might have eaten a little too many candy, because I was really hyper. When I got home, Grams put me in the shower to cool me down, and it wasn't exactly the best way to cool me down. After, I got in the shower she remembered that my psychologist told me not to be in the water too much because of me talking to the water. She tried to get me out, but I wouldn't because me and the water were having a very important discussion. (By the way, it is about the water's wedding. It asked me to be the maid of honor, but I don't I can be especially not with my Grams around.) Anyways, when I finally got out after about two hours my Grams was mad at me, but she came around after I made her a delicious meal or at least I tried and burned her favorite apron. She still forgave me though, because she thought it was sweet of me to try to make up to her.
On Saturday, I had an appointment at the psychologist at 1:00 PM, but I am sure you already know that since I have been talking about it for the past week. It was actually quite fun, but there was something the psychologist said that I didn't like. She said that maybe I am talking to the water, because I have nobody friends to talk to. Most of the grade and other people from other school are my friends, thank you very much. It isn't my fault that she wouldn't believe me that the water talks to me. That is her problem, but the funny thing is nobody believes me except this old guy I met at my psychologist's office. He is very nice except he talks under his breath non stop. I don't think it is weird at all for a person to talk under their breath.
Anyways, on Saturday night we went to my uncle's house. Oh my god I ate so much chocolate strwaberries that night. I couldn't go to sleep, because of all the sugar in me. We stayed their till 11:00 PM with our cousins their. It was realy fun, and it was kind of like a post Valentine's Day party. I wish we could do it all the time, but I don't think that is possible.
Oh and on Sunday I went shopping with my mother. It was fun except there was this really hot guy in one of the store, and he looked about 14-year-old. He had gorgeous hazel eyes and messy blonde hair. He was amazingly cute, but my mom was talking about stuff that was very embarassing in front of him but I was fine because she was talking in a different lauguge. The mall was flooded with cute things. I got a green skinny jeans from H&M and a turquoise skinny jeans from Dillias.
Unfortunetly, I couldn't find any cute dresses. I really thought there would be an adorable dress in H&M, Dillias, or Forever 21, but there really aren't. Well... there are pretty good dresses but I really couldn't find a dress that looks good on me. Oh, well... I will tell you when I find a pretty dress. I will probably have to look in other malls.
Your truly;
Tatiana
Friday, February 13, 2009
Dear Diary:
I looked out the window of the highest building. I could see everything and everybody. People bustling down the street, dogs going trough trashcans, and the city just waking up. All of them have freedom and I am going to use up my last bit of freedom tonight at the dance. I got a really bad grade and my Grams is grounding me till I don't know forever. But don't worry I will find a way to get out. Don't get me wrong. I love my Grams and all but I think she is a bit strict, no actually she is a controlling freak.
Now you might think I am a little spoiled brat. No I am not, plus I don't want to think about anything tonight except the dance. Oh yeah baby! I need to show people my moves. What moves you say? I got none. But still that is no reason not to dance.
Since my Grams is taking me to the a psychologist tomorrow I need to have as much fun as possible. You know she thinks there is something wrong with me. I don't think there is anything wrong with me at all, except the occasional talking to the toiletries while I am taking shower and laughing out loud randomly at the dinner table. I mean those are no reason to take me to a psycologist, but I don't mind.
My Grams is a nurse so she knows a lot of people who are involved in the whole medical buisness. She is taking me to one of her psycologist friends which I don't mind very much because there are pretty cushions and a very comfortable couch. There is also the reception room that has bullet proof window for the assistant just in case the patients got out of controll. If you ask me I think that is a little paranoid, because I come here all the time to visit her with my Grams. Every time I come here the patients seem very normal. There are people with so many scars on their face that I would need to touch their face to count it, and there are old, fat people who talk to themselves and yell out randomly. Except these little flaws the people are very nice.
Oh well, I got to change for the dance right now. I am wearing a really cute outfit. Fashion and school are probably the things I am good at, oh and making friends. I am a social butterfly at my school and I have a lot of friends. My Grams sometimes thinks I forced them to be my friend and constantly wonders how I get very good grades when I am so weird. I am not weird, I am just outgoing and not shy. I usually don't get embarassed about the stupidest things, and I talk to random people I don't know at school. I don't really get embarassed that much for example I don't get embarassed if I fall down or talk about things in my life that are very weird. People might get embarassed about those stuff but not me. Well, bye for now.
Now you might think I am a little spoiled brat. No I am not, plus I don't want to think about anything tonight except the dance. Oh yeah baby! I need to show people my moves. What moves you say? I got none. But still that is no reason not to dance.
Since my Grams is taking me to the a psychologist tomorrow I need to have as much fun as possible. You know she thinks there is something wrong with me. I don't think there is anything wrong with me at all, except the occasional talking to the toiletries while I am taking shower and laughing out loud randomly at the dinner table. I mean those are no reason to take me to a psycologist, but I don't mind.
My Grams is a nurse so she knows a lot of people who are involved in the whole medical buisness. She is taking me to one of her psycologist friends which I don't mind very much because there are pretty cushions and a very comfortable couch. There is also the reception room that has bullet proof window for the assistant just in case the patients got out of controll. If you ask me I think that is a little paranoid, because I come here all the time to visit her with my Grams. Every time I come here the patients seem very normal. There are people with so many scars on their face that I would need to touch their face to count it, and there are old, fat people who talk to themselves and yell out randomly. Except these little flaws the people are very nice.
Oh well, I got to change for the dance right now. I am wearing a really cute outfit. Fashion and school are probably the things I am good at, oh and making friends. I am a social butterfly at my school and I have a lot of friends. My Grams sometimes thinks I forced them to be my friend and constantly wonders how I get very good grades when I am so weird. I am not weird, I am just outgoing and not shy. I usually don't get embarassed about the stupidest things, and I talk to random people I don't know at school. I don't really get embarassed that much for example I don't get embarassed if I fall down or talk about things in my life that are very weird. People might get embarassed about those stuff but not me. Well, bye for now.
Yours Truly,
Tatiana
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
The View from a Friday
The whisper of dreams,
and the creation of souls,
when the millions of stars,
shimmer and twinkle,
across the night sky.
And when the meteor strikes,
just a blur of fierce flame,
then it disappears.
In that moment,
some life start,
and some end,
but no matter where,
the life cycle continues.
But beyond the beautiful things,
to the lack of wisdom,
and the heinous words,
also the ignorance,
of human beings.
The shadows in every corner,
teaming up with the hideous souls,
as they try to break it,
to break the beautiful beings,
and shatter the protective barriers.
All is all and in the end,
the spiteful things,
with the sweet tastes of life,
make up the view,
the view from a Friday.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Sinister Smile
Standing there,
with the feeling of longing,
hypotonized,
so irresistible,
it almost seems like a sin,
to not accept,
with the sinister smile,
and jet black hair,
that fall on his eyes,
like the first snowflakes of the season.
A little imperfection,
a small scar on his nose,
on the left side.
But that little imperfection,
make him even more perfect.
Nobody can pull it off,
except him,
and especially
that sinister smile of his.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Cannibalism :(
You know what cannibalism is? It is the act of one human eating another human. You might think nobody would do that no-matter what happens. Well, Al Packer was a psychotic man who ate five of his companions. Him and five other friends went on a gold mining expedition. I suppose he was starving at the time so he sneaked upon his friends, cut them up and ate them one by one. When he got back he had gained so much weight and none of his friends had come back so people became suspicious. On March 16, 1883 he wrote a confession, and his trial began April, 6 in Lake City, Colorado. In the end he died Jefferson County, Colorado in jail.
You think this is a legend made to scare little children, right? Wrong, because this is a completely true story. To prove it I am going to show you one of Packer's quotes; "the breast of man...are the sweetest meat I ever tasted." In 1980, Jim Robertson and a poet named Burton Raffel, made a movie about his story called, "The Legend of Alfred Packer".
Scary, right? More like disgusting. Who would cut up and eat their own friends no matter how hungry they are? I think I would rather die of starvation than eat my friends. Plus, there were only seven Democrats in the county at that time according, and he reduced them to two. Those other two are lucky they didn't go on the expedition with him. I think he deserved what he got and more. By the way, did you know that cannibalism means the act of one human eating another one? Just an interesting fact!
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