Friday, April 29, 2011

Nursurey Rhyme Story

Jack Be Nimble
            He slowly moved his head around the corner, he thought he heard some breathing, but it was too late. The thing was right in his face! He turned and ran towards the window. He closed his eyes and braced for impact. The next thing he heard was a crash at the same time he felt his body slam against something that gave way. He fell in a shower of glass shards.
            Wait, wait. Let me tell you how this all started. Jack was walking home, minding his own business. Out of nowhere some guy jumped out and attacked Jack. Luckily he knew karate and fought him off. The only evidence of the attack was a cut on his arm and a black eye.
            When he got home his mom saw his injuries and inquired him about it. Jack told his mom about the guy and how he fought him off. His mom told him that she was going to ask him to go to the store to get some milk, but that she would ask his brother instead. He told her that it was fine, and that he’d go get it anyway.
            On his way to the store he passed by a house, not just any house mind you. It was The House of Old Man McLough. He remembered some kids talking about it at school and the strange creature that lived inside. His curiosity got the best of him, and he went in.
            He was exploring the old house when he saw a candle. There was no significance about the candle except that it was lit, recently too. The wax hadn’t even started to melt yet. The reason this was so surprising is because the house had been abandoned for several years. He turned and started jogging towards the door to leave, but when he got there the doors were locked…
            He turned around only to be looking straight in the eyes of the creature, or at least that’s what he assumed. The creature had these big eyes that seemed to be looking straight into your very being. Its face was distorted and scarred. Its teeth were sharp and pointy as a razor. It had ears somewhat like an elf’s. Jack jumped at the sound of its voice, it was horrible and reminded him of fingernails on a chalkboard. It said, “You’d best run away!” Jack started running back in the direction of the candle stick, while the creature was just standing there cackling.
            As Jack was getting closer to the candle stick he heard the creature’s voice, it sounded like it was coming from everywhere. “Jack, be nimble! Jack, be quick! Jack, jump over the candlestick!” Jack did a practice jump to make sure he’d be able to do it, but when he landed he tripped. He got back up and started to run towards the candlestick. He jumped, and he burned his toe. At the same time he realized, a little too late, that there was a wall on the other side.
            He crashed through the wall and thudded on the ground. He groaned as he got up. His mind flashed back to the creature, he looked back at the hole. Sure enough, there was the creature with a horrible scowl on its face. “Jack, jumped high! Jack jumped low! Jack burned his toe! Jack broke my wall! Jack is trapped! Jack will get ripped!” Jack really didn’t want to know what the creature meant by “ripped” so he ran towards the door in the room.
            He was back in the main room where the door was. He looked around and saw some stairs, he ran up them and put his back against the wall to catch his breath.
            He peaked his head around the corner only to look into the horrible twisted face of the creature, who was smiling at Jack. He jumped back and hit the wall, which he then used as leverage to push himself off to a running start towards the window. He squeezed his eyes tight as he dived towards it, bracing for impact. He felt a slight amount of resistance as he hit the window, and fell through in a rain glass shards.
            His body was found in a pile of broken glass and blood the next morning.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Review of Journal Article #5

Name : Jason Scherwinski
Title of article : Ghost City Symbolizes Cost of Nuclear Disaster
Author and brief background : Richard Ingharn
Journal title and volume number : no idea
Date of sumbmission : Wednesday April 6, 1:54 am ET
                Basically, this article is using a city in Russia, Pripyat, as an example for what would happen if the nuclear reactors in Japan go kaboom. At the beginning it was talking about the stuff in a kindergarten, and how it was all covered in a white dust, and the Geiger counter was really loud. It also talks about how the amount of money it cost to take care of the nuclear accident in Russia cost was really high, and when you add the damage from the earthquake and tsunami, it’s going to be extremely high, and will take years to take care of.
                Again, the key points are above.
                I find it interesting how much it could cost if the nuclear reactors go off.
                I don’t have to deal with countries financial problems, so I don’t think this will help at all.
                I’m pretty sure there’s nothing to agree or disagree with.
                This article, again, has not influence the way I think deeply about my values, beliefs and assumptions. 212 words! Yay!
                I could look it up on Google to figure out more about it.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Review of Journal Article #4

Name : Jason Scherwinski
Title of article : Doubts Raised on Book’s Tale of Atom Bomb
Author and brief background : William J. Broad
Journal Title and volume number : Doesn’t say, I think
Date of submission : February 20, 2010
                So, there’s this guy, Charles Pellegrino, who wrote a book about the atomic destruction of Hiroshima. One of the guys he interviewed, Joseph Fuoco, supposedly was a last-minute substitute on one of the planes that escorted the Enola Gay, the plane that dropped the bomb. He was a substitute to a James R. Corliss, or so Pellegrino thought. It turns out that Corliss never was sick, he was on the plane. Corliss’s family has evidence such as a photograph of him receiving a medal for his role in the bombing, some hand written notes on what the explosion was like, records of him being there, etc. The hand written notes said “When the bomb went off it was so bright that I had to squint,” wrote about how the plane continued to circle the cloud. “All the time it was churning all around, sometimes inside out, with red, yellow, purple and brown colors.” Whereas, Mr. Fuoco’s widow, Claire, had no evidence of him being on the flight at all.
                Main points are above.
                I found it interesting that the guy would lie about something like that.
                I don’t think this could possible happen to me, unless I get my hands on a time machine.
                I disagree with Mr. Fuocco’s decision on lying about something like this.
                This article has, yet again, not affected how I think deeply about my values, beliefs, and assumptions.
                If I wanted to know more about this I could just read the book.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Review of Journal Article #3

Name : Jason Scherwinski
Title of article : God Said Multiply, and Did She Ever
Author and brief background : Joseph Berger
Journal title and volume number : I don’t think it has one
Date of submission : February 19, 2010
                Ok, so this girl who had 18 kids, but 2 died in the Holocaust and another in a summer camp accident, died a month before the article was published. Her name was Yitta, she was 93 years old. When she died she left behind 15 children, and greater than 200 grandchildren, and so many great and great great grandchildren that, there may be 2,000 living. The reason she had so many children was because of her religion, or at least that’s what I got from the article. Her husband died 34 years before the article was published, and her family said that they never once felt she was a widow. She used to say, “ When there are so many problems in life, I should put myself on the scale?”
                Again, the key points are above.
                I found the entire article to be striking and interesting, so I’m not going to re-type the entire article because I’m lazy, and that’s illegal.
                This will not happen to me, way too many kids.
                Well, I completely respect her opinion and choice in having that many kids, but I don’t agree with it.
                This article has not influenced the way I think deeply about my values, beliefs and assumptions… What is up with that question anyway?
                I think I know enough already.
 

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Review of Journal Article #2

Name : Jason Scherwinski
Title of article : Doesn’t say
Author and brief background : Doesn’t say
Journal title and volume number : Doesn’t day
Date of submission: Doesn’t say
                So, there’s this girl who’s a photographer for a news type thing, at least that’s what I think. She takes a picture of a kid sitting in an unfinished house who’s just exploring out of curiosity, and she gets in huge trouble for it. She almost ends of in jail for three years because of this. It said something about how “the images of the human face seem sad and anxious , they are portrayed against an excessively pathetic background,” also, “ This vision excludes the beautiful landscape of our homeland, the remarkable spaces of our cities.”
                The key points are above, I think.
                What did if find striking or interesting? Nothing really.
                How relevant would this be if this happened to me? I don’t like taking pictures.
                What do I agree with or disagree with? Well, I agree that you could tell the house was being remodeled, but I kind of agree that if you don’t look close enough, it could be taken the wrong way.
                This article hasn’t influenced me in thinking deeply about my values, beliefs or assumptions.
                I don’t really want to know more because it’s boring.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Review of Journal Aticle #1

Name : Jason Scherwinski
Title of article : Doesn’t say
Author and Brief background : Doesn’t say
Journal Title and Volume Number : Doesn’t say
Date of submission : Doesn’t say
                This article is about this girl, Alex Loo, from Canada who is a snowboarder that is competing in the parallel giant slalom at Cypress Mountain. She has all these problems going on that are preventing her from continuing in her progress to this point. She does some things and all these people, including Kin Wah Leung and Kin Hun Leung, start helping her.
                Some key points to this article are when she tears a ligament in her knee, and when the Kin brothers started selling reusable grocery bags that had a picture of Loo on them.
                What I found interesting is that two random guys that had gone through a lot to get where they were would just start helping this girl for no reason.
                If this were to happen to me, I don’t snowboard so it wouldn’t, I might try the same things that she did.
I would say what I agree/disagree with, but there’s nothing to agree/disagree with.
                This article has not affected how I think deeply about my values, beliefs and assumptions.
                To further my knowledge on this subject I could Google it, or look it up somewhere else.