The Face of the Sophomore English Pre-Ap Student

happy

Spring

and

Easter Week

shirts

Doubt anyone looks at this .. but I don't mind babbling to myself.. :]

well, i sent e-mails with the "maybe" t-shirts .. soo i guess checked them

KCYC SHIRTS

So.. about the KCYC shirts ...

I'll keep you guys posted about the design...
I'm gonna post a "pre" design or some choices of the designs so yeah comment if you like/dislike them ;]

thanks!!
happyyyy spring breakkk!!!

KCYC

Here are the times for KCYC orchestra practice for those of you who lost the sheet:

3/6 = Saturday *12-2:30

3/13 = Saturday *12:30-3:00

3/14 = Sunday *4:00-6:00

3/27 = Saturday *9:00-11:00 am

3/28 = Sunday *12:30-1:30 [for those of you who can't make the 3/27 practice.. come to this "additional practice"
*4:00-6:00 [[regular practice time]]

4/2 = Friday *12-2:30

4/3 = ** we are probably gonna play somewhere... so SAVE THE DATE :]

4/4 = *12-1:30
*** 5:00 CRESTVIEW practice/set up
*** 6:00 Crestview performance

--- If you can't come to any of the practices.. please contact me (979)422-7042 or at cookemonster12@gmail.com [YoungJee] OR Jeeho's mom OR smartie101@gmail.com [Angela]

Thanks!! :]

HAPPY SPRING BREAK

Haiti Earthquake Poem

Okay, so for English class we had to write poems for a project. We had to complete different activities before we started actually writing a poem [ex: listening to music and writing down as many words as we could think of and writing a poem from theses words], well one of the activities inspired me to write a poem about the harsh realities about the aftermath of the Haiti earthquake and all earthquakes... So I guess this is a poem in memory of all those who have perished from the Haiti and Chile Earthquake:

All is quiet, not a single sound can be heard

But in the darkness, a girl waits to be found

Breath shallow,

Hopes down,

Courage erased,

All is lost in a world diseased with pain and suffering

Victim, the girl is smothered by darkness

As, it’s slowly eats away the light

Her hope

Her only hope

As the few vital hours slowly evaporates, her eyes close

She has lost all hope..

No reason to fight

She will never be found

Her family lay around her

Scattered like shards of glass

Her family torn in a few seconds

No reason to fight

For the life she once loved

I know.. this poem is really sad, but I wanted to show the true reality of the earthquakes ...

-----will post another poem soon of a rescue -----