Wednesday, March 4, 2009

All around our dear great world.
In London, 14 people arrested for knife possession within the past two weeks.
In Glasgow, teens from Real Calton Tong gang fear walking past a sport complex because of the fear of being stabbed to death.
In Durham, a driver found a woman dead near Ellis road.
In Torquay, the stabbing of a 43-year old man led to the arrest of a 20-year old hero who returned from Iraq.
In Johannesburg, four schoolboys were charged with the stabbing of a 17-year old Greenside High school student.
In Honolulu, another stabbing of an innocent victim occurs a month after stabbings at Koko Head.
What on earth is going on! This time, I’m focusing on stabbings because it’s just too close to home. What is the drive, what is their drive? Is it something within the human brain that demands absurd behavior or the need to satisfy violent acts? These crimes are as random as they can get; happening to all sorts of people performed by all kinds of statuses. Thank you captain obvious—schoolboys, heroes, gangs, The Unstable. Is there one particular way that we can address this? Are we to watch out for suspicious acts and be the watchdogs for ourselves? Are we to warn others of harmful acts? Who are we suppose to tell, the one right beside us? How are we to be sure that that very one beside us is not the one who will harm us? Or is it us that will inflict harm upon someone else?
Whatever happened to the good old days when we could walk into a store for ten minutes, having left our car unlocked without the fear of someone robbing our vehicle, let alone stealing the entire thing? Whatever happened to the good old days when we could take our families to parks without the notion of having some prick fuck preying on our loved ones? Whatever happened to the good old days when we could take a morning job without being harassed? Whatever happened to the good old days when we could go to sleep peacefully without having our kids hear the sound of a dying man who had just been severely beaten?
Whatever happened to the good old safe days?
Be courteous to all, intimate with few, and let those be well tried before you give them your confidence.
Pray because all that’s left is to…
Let Go, and Let God.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Undying Loyalty

Since it is Softball Season for Chaminade, I thought it would be appropriate to blog about everything that is going on with baseball. No, I am not talking about Spring Training and its almost time to start buying peanuts in the bleachers, or heckling at the opposing team, or even the smell of the fresh cut grass, I am talking Barry Bonds and his personal trainer who is keeping his mouth shut. "Greg Anderson, one-time youth baseball teammate of, personal trainer to, forever silent soldier for and likely legal savior of Barry Lamar Bonds." I read this in a Yahoo Sports report about how Greg Anderson won’t talk, won’t testify and won’t cooperate with authorities in a case about Barry Bonds. Anderson has done more than a year in prison for refusing to testify against his long time friend.
This article has caught my attention because Federal prosecutors have won about 95% of their cases due to the rush of the witnessess to cooperate to lessen their penalty or so they can get off the hook. This man, Mr. Anderson, has gone in and out of jail, has been on house arrest and he still hasn't cracked. I would say that he is being more than a good friend to Barry Bonds. Maybe he really does take the word friendship to heart, or maybe he knows if Bonds gets off, then that could mean big bucks for Mr. Anderson for keeping quiet. And just to throw this in, Barry Bonds isn't that popular with fans, media, or anybody really, but no matter what people think of him or even Mr. Anderson, the level of loyalty here is something to behold. Right or wrong, I look at the loyalty to the friendship that Mr. Anderson has towards Barry Bonds and am in awe of it. When it comes down to it, jail did not break him, house arrest did not break him, and the Feds still haven't broke him, it truly is an undying loyalty.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

successful advertising.

New week, new blog, and this week I just so happen to be attracted to an ad.
Ever heard of a Himalyan Rock Salt Lamp? It's a natural salt rock from the Himalayas that ranges from shades of pinks to peach. They can be lit with a light bulb or by candle light. With the different sites that I visited, they always get good reviews for their "stunning effect."
But here's what sold me..
Apparently they offer homeopathic health benefits that have been scientifically proven. Owners of these salt lamps claim that the air in their homes are easier to breath and that it has a cleansing effect. It is said to be formed 250 million years ago when the light and energy of the dun dried up the original primal ocean. It is completely pristine and natural and identical to the composition of the ancient sea. It also contains 84 minerals essential to our body, 74 of which are actually found in the human body. Salt lamps have been recommended for people with respiratory illness and or asthma because the rock removes moisture from indoor air which eliminates bacteria, mold spores, and other respiratory allergens. It in turn makes a great ionizer. They are also used for the treatments of stress, insomnia, body-aches, arthritis, muscle spasms, skin conditions and fatigue.
Pretty amazing if you ask me!
In any case.. I saw an advertisement for this unfamiliar "Himalayan Rock Salt Lamp" and I've done my research... it's official, I want one.

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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Land Down Under

Australia, Australia, Australia.
In today's paper there was an update about the wildfires in Australia. Apparently, deadly firestorms sweep across Australia every few years and this article said that the death toll for the wildfires will surpass 200.
I have never been to Australia, so the landscape and environment are strictly from my imagination and influence of few pictures. I began to wonder just how strong Australia must be as a country. If people are dying left and right from natural disatsters, it must bring Australia close together as a nation. Being from an island, whenever we are hit with strong-winded storms and typhoons, our community keeps us together and gives even more endless support to one another. We bring the life back to our island together.
I was also considering the latest , "Best Job in Queensland." This job is in search of a caretaker of the islands of the Great Barrier Reef. The website says that this job is specifically aimed at bringing the tourism back to Queensland. There are a few responisibilities pertaining to feeding the fish in the ocean, checking the mail, and blogging about their duties and stay as a caretaker.
The applicants are to apply via online and start the job on June 1. More information can be found at http://www.islandreefjob.com/?cmpid=66.
My point with this bit of information is since tourism is not thriving as much as it used to, the community of australia must be strong despite both wildfires and tourism decline altogether. Thumbs up Australia.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K9bbzvdYi7g

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

It's official, I'm a news-reader-regular, and I'm proud.
Monday's paper--Koko head stabbings.
Before this weeked I never, in my entire life heard about Koko head. Diamond head maybe, but not Koko head. Friday night I had been invited, moreso, dared to hike Koko head. My "compadres" said it'd be great fun and a nice jot of a work out. WRONG! It was good fun at the top and walking back to the car, and a hell of a work out PLUS life scares because of the height differential and steepness. I thought I'd only hear about Koko head when remeniscing about '09 memories.
Wrong again. Come Monday, Stabbing at Koko head was right there, whaabam front page headline. I seriously couldn't believe me eyes. I began to read the article, one man, two men STABBED at Koko crater?! I saw that crater at the top of my hike! There was a thorough discussion about the rim of the crater and whether or not we would like to venture out and hike that as well. And then I read about a stabbing. I don't like that kind of stuff. One, panic attack about the next time I decide to hike somewhere. Two, who wants to panic anyway?! Three, there are some "interesting" people on this island--and i've always been told not to judge people--but as of monday, I will judge but for my safety alone.
It kind of brings you back to reality--to know that yes, you might just be out and about trying to have a good time..but always be cautious of your surroundings. Sometimes it's just best to go with your gut feelings--like the guy on his cell phone "I was on the phone and this guy was just in his underwear--I knew something wasn't right......."
In all seriousness, thank God everyone was safe and that despite the crazy things some of us resort to, there are still those of us who will do anything in our power to be at the aid of someone in need.

Be mindful and limit mindlessness.
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Wednesday, January 28, 2009

What on Earth..

Two things that are on my mind:
1. Digibooks and the whole technology overload on our society.
2. The Family of 7 shot to death in L.A.

Choice number two it is.
In today's (1/28/09) Honolulu Advertiser, you can find an article about the family of 7 who were shot to death. According to the paper, the Lupoe family had been shot as a means of escape due to the fact that both Ervin and Ana Lupoe, parents of their 5 children, had recently been fired from their hospital jobs. A letter was sent to a local tv station informing them that the couple had lost their job and that they weren't going to leave their children in someone else's hands. The tv station then called the police and they too had received a phone call pertaining familiar details. Yesterday in Willmington, CA, police responded to the call to find the Lupoe family dead from gun shots to their heads. Enough with the details, I'm sure you can find the article online...

What I want to know is why? Why would anyone do that?! I've been thinking this one through and I thought I'd try to find reason.

Maybe they were just so overwhelmed with the stress that killing themselves and their family just seemed to be the best option. Maybe, just maybe they didn't want their kids to have to deal with such hardships when they got older, if, IF they were given that opportunity. Perhaps their first thought was to leave this world, just the two of them alone--and the thought of someone else caring for their children was just out of the question. Maybe they considered that there are people in this world that could harm them, nah maybe they forgot that they themselves were the number one choice when it came to anyone that could harm them.

What were they thinking damnit?!

It's official, I might have some form of reason--but logic, LOGIC is out of the question.

For the betterment of all of us, "Get help rather than resort to violence."

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

O B A M A, nah maybe I'll touch on that come 2012.

Maybe I'll elaborate on that one postal worker--Hull//maybe I won't.
I'd rather talk about that man who opened the emergency door on that Delta flight.
What the hell was he thinking?! Actually that's closer to home than I thought bc secretly, I've always wondered when those doors would be opened if there were no emergency. And mr. man had the balls to do it. Sure it'll probably land his donkeybutt in jail but hey--now we all know. What's up with planes these days anyway? Thank God all those people on that one flight made it out safely. I wonder what that captain was thinking before he saw the plane. Think he was busy? Think he was checking the time or thinking about a loved one? Think he was praying? I wonder, I wonder, I wonder.

Ever watch that one show on Dateline--How to Catch a Predator or something? That show truly opened my eyes. I remember when I first got my hands on all of the online instant messenger things. I wanted to go into chat rooms and talk to people all over the place! But this one night a friend and I were logged on with an account that we had just made up. This random "random" person had opened a chat box with us and started talking to us in an uncalled for sexual manner. It was that very night that I said sayonara to online chat spots. I had no business doing any of that stuff in the first place! Back to the show and how it opened my eyes--had I continued to sneak around and try to be a grown girl, who knows what kind of danger I could've wandered into. I share no sympathy for the men on that show, as a matter of fact I hope they along with all the other prickheads our there end up behind bars--those curs. I'm glad I have parents that checked on my little behind--even when I went on the computer at odd hours of the night--hello computer history. And for all those times where I got in trouble for logging on to chat rooms, if only I had received a harsher punishment. Thank you mom&pop.

Television=mass communication. Spread the word. As individuals alone, we might not be able to change the world, but together we can make a contribution to it.
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