My grandfather had the most amazing memory. For example, if you asked him a question about, say, a specific military coup in the 1970s, he would give you a very detailed answer, and then say, "go downstairs to my magazine/book collection. Take the 1975 issue of National Geographic, page 36, about halfway down the page, in the second paragraph. The information is there."
I'm not kidding.
I've always had a better memory than most. For example, I know so many random facts about everything. It annoys people, but I can retain statistics and facts with ease. I study for tests just to be sure I am prepared sometimes, but I know that I don't really need to. My grades are impeccable as a result of this, 97 or above in all classes.
If I don't know an answer off the top of my head, I think back to my notes or my book and I "see" the info on the page. Sometimes I can actually read it, sometimes I can't and my brain just "knows" what it says there. When I can't remember how to spell a word, I visualize the word in my head in order to spell it.
I play instruments, and when I memorize music, most of it is thinking back to the sheet music. I cannot read the entire page, but I can definitely see a lot of it, mostly the first and last few lines.
Math formulas have always been easy. I literally see those in my head written out.
I can see rooms exactly how they look in my head. For instance, my preschool (keep in mind, I haven't been in there in over a decade) had this grey spiral staircase that led up to this dark green carpeted room with little specks of blue in it. There were grey elevators, and then the halls were painted this beige color and they led to to bunch of rooms on the left side. There was one classroom, then a bathroom(girls on the right, boys on the left), then another room, then there was a 90 degree turn to another room, then a stretch of about 10 feet, then an office...I could go on and on and describe all the rooms that were in that building that I had been into. I have more detailed recollections of rooms that I have been in more recently.
I only doubt I have one because I don't have the memory skills at all to the extent of my grandfather, as well as sometimes I just completely cannot remember something that I should, like where I put my book. I also don't read a page from memory and can recite it word for word, though my retention of the information is spot on.
So, do you think I have one? Why or why not? If so, do I have a very strong memory for someone with a photographic memory, or not?
Thank you.Do I have a photographic memory?
Hey, I can do the same thing (except I do honestly have to study a bit harder for tests, although I also do that page thing.) I mean, I can do pretty much everything you said you can do. I doubt it's really photographic memory (although I have no explanation about your grandfather) but I'll bet you have a reasonably high IQ.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Please Critique! ALL feedback is welcomed!?
This is a paper i have to do for my english class. the criteria was that you had to describe a vivid memory ffrom your past. I havent gone through spell and grammar so please no comments on that, just the content and structure please.! Also i havent written the end/conclusion to it, its not that i finished it that way! Once again please all feedback would be welcomed with open arms! Thanks!!!!
I picked it up on a whim, sitting with its akward looking encyclopedia fa?ade on the bookshelf. I could only estimate its total volume as about 500 pages. Maybe I was looking for some salvation via a non-fiction called I know this much is true.” I hadnt picked up a novel from a library in nearly two years. Instead of offering its sacrificial message of marytrism through the eyes of man who’s brother was schitzophrenic, it reminded me of when I was just a small kid.
Sunny, almost blinding, I could see the swing set across the gravel set play ground. I could have only been about five years old. Swinging low, and higher and higher tempting flipping over the bar. As children, it was almost like testing satan himself. Nonetheless, the rocking still continued, up, down, then sway down again. The entrancing movement refracted and siloutted against the sun, stopping at the moment the swing and the person reached the sunlight like a perfectly formed photograph. It seemed like something I would see on an advertisement in a National Geographic magazine, next to the article on human poverty in Africa. The wind started to pick up, and snow that was still dotted precariously about the ground was jettisoned by the wind to another location amougst the dusty dirt and gravel mixture of the earth floor. The gust only seemed to intensify the swingset’s gravity pulling and pushing with some invisible speed as to give the person riding it a new thrill to be part of the free mountain breeze. The sun appeared that it was glaring now, almost to bright for a child’s eyes. Then, the great feeling suddenly abated, and the swinger’s pace slowed. A sense of urgency and a slight hand of panic ingulfed the atmosphere. You could feel yourself geering and hoping, almost praying that the swinger could rise against the elements and show temptation to reach the top bar again, to keep swinging higher and higher. Inthrawled in the struggle of good vs. nature, I inched unknowingly closer. Shoes slowly inched towrd the remote ground filled with gravel. Popping a exploding out of their safe little spots on the ground, dusty rocks and pebbles flew towards my face. My heart skipped, and I quickly shut my eyes. My mistake. I could see the intensity of the sun through my closed eyelids, as it quickly seemed to set and I felt the soft salt smelling pebbles under my head. Eyes opened up towards the sky , fixed on the most peculiar shade of blue the sky had taken form to. The dark bitter color of the pine trees put cracks in the sky above me. I heard the swing’s lonely creaking of one that had no owner. I think I realized what had happened, but the sky caught my gaze for the longest time. I laid there for God only knows how long until I heard the familiar crunching of gravel under someone’s feet. I could tell it was someone musch larger than a child’s. It was the uglist, plaid, down padded coat I had ever seen. She towered over me as a shadow, a giant against the crooked and blurred after image of the playground. She stepped closer to me, the five year old in a purple bloated fur lined coat, courtesy of my mother. At first she didn’t say anything, juts looked down at me, trying to configure whether I was concious or not. Her frizzy long hair blocked from her face by the lifted sunglasses that looked like beetle eyes. Before she could ask the usually ask the teacher’s usually battery of questions like “are you okay?” etc I sat up ignoring the of toned blue sky. The teacher murmered something and then helped me stand up and clearly irritated asked me to go to the nurse’s office. She waddled off, obviously even more agitated to resume her duties. I didn’t get up, I jus sat and watched and listened as the noise had shifted from the swings to the other side of the playground. Kids really are reckless. I still don’t understanf why I came back to that memory of my childhood. Maybe the image of the children on the cover of novel made me reflect on the childhood memories of y own, or the emotion I connect ot myself when I read books.Please Critique! ALL feedback is welcomed!?
All i can say is wow!
It must have taken you a long time to write this.
It was very good and im being completely honest.
how much thought did you put into that paper?
this may sound silly but Im writing a book and your paper inpired me so much!
you should really publish it, im not kidding!
You should write more.
do you enjoy writing because your paper was so amazing!
its been so long since i read a paper that good
excellent job!Please Critique! ALL feedback is welcomed!?
Very good. I actually read it, and I usually can't read over two sentences without looking at pictures!
I picked it up on a whim, sitting with its akward looking encyclopedia fa?ade on the bookshelf. I could only estimate its total volume as about 500 pages. Maybe I was looking for some salvation via a non-fiction called I know this much is true.” I hadnt picked up a novel from a library in nearly two years. Instead of offering its sacrificial message of marytrism through the eyes of man who’s brother was schitzophrenic, it reminded me of when I was just a small kid.
Sunny, almost blinding, I could see the swing set across the gravel set play ground. I could have only been about five years old. Swinging low, and higher and higher tempting flipping over the bar. As children, it was almost like testing satan himself. Nonetheless, the rocking still continued, up, down, then sway down again. The entrancing movement refracted and siloutted against the sun, stopping at the moment the swing and the person reached the sunlight like a perfectly formed photograph. It seemed like something I would see on an advertisement in a National Geographic magazine, next to the article on human poverty in Africa. The wind started to pick up, and snow that was still dotted precariously about the ground was jettisoned by the wind to another location amougst the dusty dirt and gravel mixture of the earth floor. The gust only seemed to intensify the swingset’s gravity pulling and pushing with some invisible speed as to give the person riding it a new thrill to be part of the free mountain breeze. The sun appeared that it was glaring now, almost to bright for a child’s eyes. Then, the great feeling suddenly abated, and the swinger’s pace slowed. A sense of urgency and a slight hand of panic ingulfed the atmosphere. You could feel yourself geering and hoping, almost praying that the swinger could rise against the elements and show temptation to reach the top bar again, to keep swinging higher and higher. Inthrawled in the struggle of good vs. nature, I inched unknowingly closer. Shoes slowly inched towrd the remote ground filled with gravel. Popping a exploding out of their safe little spots on the ground, dusty rocks and pebbles flew towards my face. My heart skipped, and I quickly shut my eyes. My mistake. I could see the intensity of the sun through my closed eyelids, as it quickly seemed to set and I felt the soft salt smelling pebbles under my head. Eyes opened up towards the sky , fixed on the most peculiar shade of blue the sky had taken form to. The dark bitter color of the pine trees put cracks in the sky above me. I heard the swing’s lonely creaking of one that had no owner. I think I realized what had happened, but the sky caught my gaze for the longest time. I laid there for God only knows how long until I heard the familiar crunching of gravel under someone’s feet. I could tell it was someone musch larger than a child’s. It was the uglist, plaid, down padded coat I had ever seen. She towered over me as a shadow, a giant against the crooked and blurred after image of the playground. She stepped closer to me, the five year old in a purple bloated fur lined coat, courtesy of my mother. At first she didn’t say anything, juts looked down at me, trying to configure whether I was concious or not. Her frizzy long hair blocked from her face by the lifted sunglasses that looked like beetle eyes. Before she could ask the usually ask the teacher’s usually battery of questions like “are you okay?” etc I sat up ignoring the of toned blue sky. The teacher murmered something and then helped me stand up and clearly irritated asked me to go to the nurse’s office. She waddled off, obviously even more agitated to resume her duties. I didn’t get up, I jus sat and watched and listened as the noise had shifted from the swings to the other side of the playground. Kids really are reckless. I still don’t understanf why I came back to that memory of my childhood. Maybe the image of the children on the cover of novel made me reflect on the childhood memories of y own, or the emotion I connect ot myself when I read books.Please Critique! ALL feedback is welcomed!?
All i can say is wow!
It must have taken you a long time to write this.
It was very good and im being completely honest.
how much thought did you put into that paper?
this may sound silly but Im writing a book and your paper inpired me so much!
you should really publish it, im not kidding!
You should write more.
do you enjoy writing because your paper was so amazing!
its been so long since i read a paper that good
excellent job!Please Critique! ALL feedback is welcomed!?
Very good. I actually read it, and I usually can't read over two sentences without looking at pictures!
So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
i notice in the yahoo answers category lots of the ppl r liek, this is a serious website, this a website o give knowledge to other ppl, and to seek adice etc etc etc
wellllll,,, i think this site is mostly for young kid to play around and tell joke.
i think those who take the website very serisously r blind 2 the reality of wut this site has become
i am sure these ppl mean well, but they are in denial abt the true nature of YAOO ANSERS. i think if they want serious website they shud leae and go to a webstie for grownups liek national geographic or thing liek that
do u agree or disagree, pls?So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
I think you need to read the rules. If you read the rules then you would know that what you posted is a rant and chat and in violation of the rules. No one cares what some kid thinks. This is a site that was designed to give answers to questions to provide knowledge. It is not some dumb site for little children to play games. It is not a babysitter.
Y/A is just really for anyone that wants to have a Y/A answers account.
Id they want to take things seriously or jokingly, its just how they see it in their perspective.
The true nature of Yahoo Answers is that we are answering by what us Y/A users
think what is right even if we are being crude or kind.So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
disagree.
jokes are common and they don't bother me at all but around half of the people using this site do take it seriously and ask and give serious questions and answers. Jokes add comic relief and are fine, but they're not the purpose of this website. Have you ever looked at the health sections? Those are serious if you needed an example.So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
I disagree. This site is supposed to help people find serious answers to their serious questions, even though you may find stupid questions or answers from adults, who behave like brats.ink refills
wellllll,,, i think this site is mostly for young kid to play around and tell joke.
i think those who take the website very serisously r blind 2 the reality of wut this site has become
i am sure these ppl mean well, but they are in denial abt the true nature of YAOO ANSERS. i think if they want serious website they shud leae and go to a webstie for grownups liek national geographic or thing liek that
do u agree or disagree, pls?So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
I think you need to read the rules. If you read the rules then you would know that what you posted is a rant and chat and in violation of the rules. No one cares what some kid thinks. This is a site that was designed to give answers to questions to provide knowledge. It is not some dumb site for little children to play games. It is not a babysitter.
Y/A is just really for anyone that wants to have a Y/A answers account.
Id they want to take things seriously or jokingly, its just how they see it in their perspective.
The true nature of Yahoo Answers is that we are answering by what us Y/A users
think what is right even if we are being crude or kind.So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
disagree.
jokes are common and they don't bother me at all but around half of the people using this site do take it seriously and ask and give serious questions and answers. Jokes add comic relief and are fine, but they're not the purpose of this website. Have you ever looked at the health sections? Those are serious if you needed an example.So some ppls taek yahoo answers too seriously?
I disagree. This site is supposed to help people find serious answers to their serious questions, even though you may find stupid questions or answers from adults, who behave like brats.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
What path(s) should I take in my life?
I'm turning 26 in a couple of days and although I'm feel better about myself than I've ever been in over a decade I really don't know what to do with my life.
My parents growing up were more preoccupied with their own martial problems than raising myself and my younger sister. Growing up I had shown small visages of success (in the form of academics, GREAT grades in Physical education at school, etc) but the vast majority of the time - 80% - I was was just "surviving". Getting to the next grade so that I can simply "keep up with society".
This trend continue through my undergrad years, simply surviving with "decent" grades yet I had suffered numerous personal and social blunders with my friends and fellow professional peers at my college (due to the social cues that I had "learned" in my childhood). They continue on today.
Now in the beginning of my adulthood I feel that if I continue the trend of the past I will not last long at all. I feel that I will simply be worn out before my 30s.
...Which brings me to the question: What kind of paths should I go? My question is leaning towards a professional career, but I will accept any serious answer(s).
For professions, as a kid ALL I wanted to be was in the military - Air Force or Navy in particular. That passion died out once I entered junior high and since then I have NOT had any passion for any career field. Sure I've wanted to be a (and for some still want to) journalist, teacher (I'm in a teaching program at the moment), National Geographic reporter, martial artist, etc. But circumstances such as family finances, lack of willpower, situations, etc prevented me from trying out any of these.
Back to the present; I feel like now I can only do what I NEED to do instead of what I want to do - the stuff to be a responsible, independent, and success adult and the things I want to do. The list for the latter appears to be shrinking by the month. What should I do?
ThanksWhat path(s) should I take in my life?
The recession has caused many people problems in starting their careers. Your original interest in the Air Force or Navy may be a good choice at this time as you would receive training while earning your way in life. In four years when your enlistment is up the economy should be in a much better position and you will have training and experience which should lead to a career. Good Luck
My parents growing up were more preoccupied with their own martial problems than raising myself and my younger sister. Growing up I had shown small visages of success (in the form of academics, GREAT grades in Physical education at school, etc) but the vast majority of the time - 80% - I was was just "surviving". Getting to the next grade so that I can simply "keep up with society".
This trend continue through my undergrad years, simply surviving with "decent" grades yet I had suffered numerous personal and social blunders with my friends and fellow professional peers at my college (due to the social cues that I had "learned" in my childhood). They continue on today.
Now in the beginning of my adulthood I feel that if I continue the trend of the past I will not last long at all. I feel that I will simply be worn out before my 30s.
...Which brings me to the question: What kind of paths should I go? My question is leaning towards a professional career, but I will accept any serious answer(s).
For professions, as a kid ALL I wanted to be was in the military - Air Force or Navy in particular. That passion died out once I entered junior high and since then I have NOT had any passion for any career field. Sure I've wanted to be a (and for some still want to) journalist, teacher (I'm in a teaching program at the moment), National Geographic reporter, martial artist, etc. But circumstances such as family finances, lack of willpower, situations, etc prevented me from trying out any of these.
Back to the present; I feel like now I can only do what I NEED to do instead of what I want to do - the stuff to be a responsible, independent, and success adult and the things I want to do. The list for the latter appears to be shrinking by the month. What should I do?
ThanksWhat path(s) should I take in my life?
The recession has caused many people problems in starting their careers. Your original interest in the Air Force or Navy may be a good choice at this time as you would receive training while earning your way in life. In four years when your enlistment is up the economy should be in a much better position and you will have training and experience which should lead to a career. Good Luck
Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
You HAVE to read this..
http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/beauty/wa鈥?/a>
This article really struck me and made me really angry, especially when I read the comments. Why doesn't a great actress deserve to be on the cover of Elle? Everyone is beautiful in their own way.
This one comment on the article really bothered me. I can't believe people are really THIS rude.
"Are you kidding me? Sorry. She is not beautiful. What in the world was Elle thinking when they put her face on the cover? She should be on the cover of national geographic... specifically an issue about gorillas."Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
it is just them being creative and now people are over reacting
or she didnt fit on the cover
damn. i don't think shes particularly attractive by any means but thats harsh.Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
I think everyone is beautiful until they prove themselves not to be. She is beautiful, and I am happy she is gracing the cover of Elle. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
People are just stupid hicks. You can't really do anything about it other than shake your head and be happy you aren't that flat out rude and ignorant as them.Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
That's sick. They just wish they were as successful and gorgeous as Gabby Sidibe.
Ugh! This is so horrible. I can't believe people would say that about a talented actress like her. And she's really pretty actually. Am I the only one who thinks that? I certainly hope not. It just irks me that people would say that she doesn't deserve to be on the cover. People who say those things about people don't deserve to be on this Earth
That's disgusting. I'm ashamed of the world.
It's pretty pathetic and hateful but think about it, racism has been around for ages...and there will and won't be people who believe in it. In my opinion, everyone's pretty in their own way because we were made specially. But I don't believe you should be so mad at this...I mean it was one comment from some loser on the internet.
I think the article itself is being stupid. I doubt they tried to make her face lighter. It was most likely the lighting of the room and the airbrushing that was done; EVERYONE looks paler on magazines whether they're white or black or green or orange.
The comments are rude. She's talented and definitely deserves that cover :)
And why the **** would she bring in the gorilla comment? That's just... uncalled for. Like... I don't even know what to say except that I think I'm going to make a "smack these hos in the face list" and she's going to be Number 1 on it.
Wow I just had something like this sorta today some people I know do this insult game worst/best if you get what I mean and one called the other the name of a great but sorta unattractive musician and the other said you win and I was mad because we live in a society were people are judged by looks and not intelligence, personality, and talent or things that are important.
That is truly a horrible thing to say about such a beautiful and talented actress like her.
They put beautifully girls on the cover of magazines to sell them. This is common knowledge. You have the right to be mad, but your anger is just plain dumb.
Horrible, horrible, horrible. I don't understand how humans can treat one another so horribly. We're all human. I just don't get it.
That's rude.
They deserve to be on the cover of National Geographic in an article about a 'New, not-so-rare, kind of Douchebag found in the Amazon Rainforest'.
That IS rude.
The person who made that comment will never, ever be as pretty as Gabourey Sidibe.
That is so nasty and whoever wrote that comment should be ashamed! I really hope that they get back wat they dished.
AHAHAH i legit lol'd at the comment and no that mag is for the prettyiest of pretty girls and well she is not.
we all need to suck up our self esteem and continue on after all it is just life
EDIT- liken the thumbs down. if shes so pretty y dont we all try to look like her?
http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/beauty/wa鈥?/a>
This article really struck me and made me really angry, especially when I read the comments. Why doesn't a great actress deserve to be on the cover of Elle? Everyone is beautiful in their own way.
This one comment on the article really bothered me. I can't believe people are really THIS rude.
"Are you kidding me? Sorry. She is not beautiful. What in the world was Elle thinking when they put her face on the cover? She should be on the cover of national geographic... specifically an issue about gorillas."Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
it is just them being creative and now people are over reacting
or she didnt fit on the cover
damn. i don't think shes particularly attractive by any means but thats harsh.Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
I think everyone is beautiful until they prove themselves not to be. She is beautiful, and I am happy she is gracing the cover of Elle. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
People are just stupid hicks. You can't really do anything about it other than shake your head and be happy you aren't that flat out rude and ignorant as them.Don't you think this is ridiculously rude? Really?
That's sick. They just wish they were as successful and gorgeous as Gabby Sidibe.
Ugh! This is so horrible. I can't believe people would say that about a talented actress like her. And she's really pretty actually. Am I the only one who thinks that? I certainly hope not. It just irks me that people would say that she doesn't deserve to be on the cover. People who say those things about people don't deserve to be on this Earth
That's disgusting. I'm ashamed of the world.
It's pretty pathetic and hateful but think about it, racism has been around for ages...and there will and won't be people who believe in it. In my opinion, everyone's pretty in their own way because we were made specially. But I don't believe you should be so mad at this...I mean it was one comment from some loser on the internet.
I think the article itself is being stupid. I doubt they tried to make her face lighter. It was most likely the lighting of the room and the airbrushing that was done; EVERYONE looks paler on magazines whether they're white or black or green or orange.
The comments are rude. She's talented and definitely deserves that cover :)
And why the **** would she bring in the gorilla comment? That's just... uncalled for. Like... I don't even know what to say except that I think I'm going to make a "smack these hos in the face list" and she's going to be Number 1 on it.
Wow I just had something like this sorta today some people I know do this insult game worst/best if you get what I mean and one called the other the name of a great but sorta unattractive musician and the other said you win and I was mad because we live in a society were people are judged by looks and not intelligence, personality, and talent or things that are important.
That is truly a horrible thing to say about such a beautiful and talented actress like her.
They put beautifully girls on the cover of magazines to sell them. This is common knowledge. You have the right to be mad, but your anger is just plain dumb.
Horrible, horrible, horrible. I don't understand how humans can treat one another so horribly. We're all human. I just don't get it.
That's rude.
They deserve to be on the cover of National Geographic in an article about a 'New, not-so-rare, kind of Douchebag found in the Amazon Rainforest'.
That IS rude.
The person who made that comment will never, ever be as pretty as Gabourey Sidibe.
That is so nasty and whoever wrote that comment should be ashamed! I really hope that they get back wat they dished.
AHAHAH i legit lol'd at the comment and no that mag is for the prettyiest of pretty girls and well she is not.
we all need to suck up our self esteem and continue on after all it is just life
EDIT- liken the thumbs down. if shes so pretty y dont we all try to look like her?
8th grade transition explanation?
so basically im the typical 9th grader right now at high school. I look back and i was a normal kid, playing call of duty on ps3, playing tennis, and getting a couple b's and a's in school. I was the lucky-go-happy type of guy. But starting from 8th grade, my pursuit of knowledge just took off. I engaged myself in black holes, darwinism, descartes, galileo, french revolution, ww2, nuclear wars, genes, paramecium,artifical intelligence, gamma ray bursts, space and time fabric, mass extinctions, infinite dimensions, time traveling through warping space and time(through einstein's theories), medieval ages, rome, ancient china, egypt, newton, globalization, politics, health care reforms in U.S. under Obama(anybody know David Lazarus from LA times newspaper?), foreclosures, economy and stocks.I would grab and look for any TIMES magazines or newspaper i could read(especially the business section). I swear, i've seen like every single episode on every series on history channel and national geographic on tv. I mean like knowing and searching for these answers and information literally FELT GOOD. I know like some u guys go like "ewww geek" but no. I was a normal guy in 8th grade with hanging out with some girls. but during the middle of the school year, i just devoted and indulged myself in knowledge. i dont know why. it just felt good to KNOW. Can someone explain wat the hell happened to me? lol...
(p.s. favorite quote: "I think, therefore i am.)
Descartes ftw.8th grade transition explanation?
The answer to your question is that you began to mature. Intelligent adults enjoy life in many different areas. They can "party down" one evening, and watch the History Channel and read Descartes the next, and be equally happy both times. People who respond "Eeeeewww, GEEK!" are themselves immature, and you will spend part of your life wishing that some of them would catch up with you. Some will, but others simply never will, and you will have to leave them behind. But it will be small loss. Being able to enjoy the wonders of science, history, literature, and politics makes you intellectually rich, so relax and enjoy it. (And, by the way, as you move forward in life and get involved with others who have matured intellectually, you'll have plenty of rewarding friendships.)
(p.s. favorite quote: "I think, therefore i am.)
Descartes ftw.8th grade transition explanation?
The answer to your question is that you began to mature. Intelligent adults enjoy life in many different areas. They can "party down" one evening, and watch the History Channel and read Descartes the next, and be equally happy both times. People who respond "Eeeeewww, GEEK!" are themselves immature, and you will spend part of your life wishing that some of them would catch up with you. Some will, but others simply never will, and you will have to leave them behind. But it will be small loss. Being able to enjoy the wonders of science, history, literature, and politics makes you intellectually rich, so relax and enjoy it. (And, by the way, as you move forward in life and get involved with others who have matured intellectually, you'll have plenty of rewarding friendships.)
What is your philosophy on Nuclear submarines and Pandora Tomorrow?
I'm here writing you to warn you about Pandora Tomorrow. Operation pandora tomorrow is the government testing out nuclear subs with both men and women on it. And I'm here to tell you that I'm proof it doesn't work.
It all started when I joined the Navy. I survived sleep deprivation, knife attacks, public humiliation and my CO from hell. This was just battle stations and boot camp. Finally I made it to E5. I was assigned to the nuclear sub in the Pandora Tomorrow project as a fire control man. I learned that working with women is very different. My commanding officer, a women, would sometimes put on her PT gear - that's her gym wear - and shuffle along like a chu-chu train and give me a smile. I think this was her way of submitting to me, very national geographic. Then came shower time. I had to take showers with my flirtatious commanding officer. I couldn't help myself, I did her in the showers. Now my CO's pregnant with my kid and I'm in the brigg (prison). Why? Because my commanding officer changed her mind about what we did. She feels too ashamed about the whole situation and wants to destroy any evidence about left. Thank god my homeboy left me this black berry to warn you that women do not belong on subs. Also, can you contact your local MRA to get me a lawyer. Thanks. And remember, don't trust the women.What is your philosophy on Nuclear submarines and Pandora Tomorrow?
Simply put: No. Women shouldn't be allowed on submarines, if they want to be involved, they can find a functional and critical position in communications. If they truly feel they need to put women on subs then it needs to be an all woman submarine, but I wouldn't suggest that.
It is my personal belief, instilled since childhood by my mother of all people, that men and women are equal, but different. That difference should never be forgotten or our society WILL fail. Men and women differ in body structure, reproduction, strength, thought process, chemical makeup, and spirit.
It all started when I joined the Navy. I survived sleep deprivation, knife attacks, public humiliation and my CO from hell. This was just battle stations and boot camp. Finally I made it to E5. I was assigned to the nuclear sub in the Pandora Tomorrow project as a fire control man. I learned that working with women is very different. My commanding officer, a women, would sometimes put on her PT gear - that's her gym wear - and shuffle along like a chu-chu train and give me a smile. I think this was her way of submitting to me, very national geographic. Then came shower time. I had to take showers with my flirtatious commanding officer. I couldn't help myself, I did her in the showers. Now my CO's pregnant with my kid and I'm in the brigg (prison). Why? Because my commanding officer changed her mind about what we did. She feels too ashamed about the whole situation and wants to destroy any evidence about left. Thank god my homeboy left me this black berry to warn you that women do not belong on subs. Also, can you contact your local MRA to get me a lawyer. Thanks. And remember, don't trust the women.What is your philosophy on Nuclear submarines and Pandora Tomorrow?
Simply put: No. Women shouldn't be allowed on submarines, if they want to be involved, they can find a functional and critical position in communications. If they truly feel they need to put women on subs then it needs to be an all woman submarine, but I wouldn't suggest that.
It is my personal belief, instilled since childhood by my mother of all people, that men and women are equal, but different. That difference should never be forgotten or our society WILL fail. Men and women differ in body structure, reproduction, strength, thought process, chemical makeup, and spirit.
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