Friday, May 25, 2007

Last Day of the Black School

Yay! Today is the last day! Woot! GOODBYE AND GOOD RIDDANCE! But this isn't the reason why I'm posting this. Today was the last day, & it started at the last period.

There was this boy who pushed everyone for no reason. When he got to me, I yelled at him. "What the hell is your problem?" So he called me a bitch.

My teacher, Mrs....... looked up and said. "Boy, when she beats the hell out of you, I'm not gonna say anything." He laughed, until my fist collided with his jaw. That felt sooooo good!

He dropped hard up and looked up, a bit of blood coming from the side of his mouth. "Mrs. ......." He whined like a baby. She just gave him the 'I told you' look, and then everybody started to beat him up. "This is for stealing my money!" One boy said. Then my best friend came up, she, uhh, cracked his nuts.... "That's for breakin my glasses you B***H!" Now as funny as this is, there is a reason for me putting it up.

Do you see how quickly these days black kids attack another black kid when he gets knocked down?

Though I'm not exactly taking his side, because I was enjoying it. It is still wrong. How low can we go? Really I don't want to find out. We are becoming cowards, only fighting in a group, not that fighting is good, anyway. We are so dumb.... Actin all high 'n mighty and at the end of the day, we don't do anything!

Not by ourselves, anyway.

Yes, I did join them in the all famous beating of that boy, whose face will never be same, nor will his teeth, and now I'm criticizing us, but hey, I'm not an angel. I'm a child telling the truth.

Friday, May 18, 2007

Carnival of Black Degradation

Hey everyone, sorry for the REALLY late update. I really didn't feel inspiration, until today, when I saw the most degrading thing at school... If you don't like rants, oh well. No likey, no readie.

Today was the school carnival, music blaring and rides everywhere, and everyone was having a good time, except me. I was having fun until they started playing Superman and Pop, Lock, and Drop It. I was walking around, eating my favorite carnival treat, cotton candy, until the dance contest started. Pop, Lock, and Drop It was playing, and girls were dancing to it. Heck, even the teachers were doing it! Yes, the teachers. I thought they were supposed to teach how to do academics, not how to be a stripper! So everyone while was 'Popping', 'Locking' and 'Dropping', I was watching my language arts teacher doing the Superman. It was degrading, and the principal was right there! Seriously, something is wrong with them.

Now the music, that was the worst. They played the full version of them, cuss words and all. Teachers and students alike were singing to them, and I was so ashamed. But the rappers, are they high or something? I mean, where do these guys come from? And what the heck are they smoking? I think the world would be a better place if they weren't there, or at least not add cuss words, drugs, money & whores in their songs. I thought Georgia was the Bible Belt, not the Gangster Belt. I mean, how can people be gangsters, & worship God at the same time? That's like saying your Jewish, but your a strict Muslim. Oh, and I don't buy that stuff about "Hey, I only believe in some parts, so that makes it okay to bust up a man." And "I did it for my brothas. I gotta represent, ya know? God understand." That's B.S! You don't have to 'represent', and if I was God, I sure wouldn't understand. And if you think that just cause you don't believe in all of the bible makes you able to kill a man, then you must be stoned off your rocker. That would be like saying, your a vegetarian, but you eat beef. ITS STILL MEAT PEOPLE! Jeez...

Ah, that was better. Its good to release frustration through some good writing. That's another thing! (Uh oh, I got started again...) Black kids really need to control their tempers, because there are about two fights a day! Discipline people, discipline! And what's with the yo mama stuff? As funny as it is, why must we talk about the woman who spent nine months of pain & dizzy spells to get you out of her stomach and into the world? And while we are on the subject of jokes, did you hear black jokes? They are based on the ghetto, where the said ghetto people stand out. I mean, like "Why don't black people like country music? Cause when ever they say 'Hoe Down', they think someone shot their sister." And "You know how we know Adam and Eve weren't black? Well, did you ever try taking a rib from a black guy?" That's funny. Funny, but degrading.

Now I am finally done. Not bad for a kid in 7Th grade, huh?