Monday, May 24, 2010
Last Day!!
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
When the music's over...
They tell you these are the best days of your life. These are the times you'll always look back on and miss. Sure, there are somethings about this place that I'll miss, plenty on things actually, but if this is as good as it gets... why do people even try to go on?
I have never been under more stress in my entire life. My insomnia is back because of all the things I've been going through. My best friend has my back against the wall, telling me if I don't move with her then I must not love her. My heart has been broken, but this time by a guy so sweet I can't even hate him even though I want to with every fiber of my being. Papers are due and so are the bills. I have to find my own place by the end of the summer and without my best friend living with me, I have no idea how I'm going to afford it... For the first time in a long time I am feeling the ground beneath my feet begging to crumble. I am feeling myself break.
The only thing I can count on is graduation. Maybe hitting that milestone will somehow slow down my life. If only for a second so I can breathe or a night so I can finally sleep. So, Mr. Burd, that is my final. That is what I'm doing with my life. Panicking, not sleeping, barely eating, and trying to figure out where to go and what to do. I suppose I'm just doing what any stressed out senior is doing, but for the first time in my life I have realized, from now on life is not going to be easy. It's all up hill from here. And that scares the hell out of me. So there you go. Take it or leave it. Give me an A or an F, either way I did what you said. I wrote you something.
Janaye Campbell
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Apparently...
Everything is so different from where I'm at now.
I mean, the school is like a LOT BIGGER and the way the teachers are is just strange. Don't get me wrong, everyone is great there! It's just not the same.
Anyway, if any of you guys are reading this, I wish for two favors:
- Keep me updated on anything interesting. You guys probably still have my Gmail account. If not, here it is: dmalleo.07@gmail.com
- Tell the following people I said hi:
- Alex Camacho
- Mr. Burd
- Ashlyn Hopper
- Emily Prevost
- Lucy Randazzo
- Shayna Innocenti Nathaniel Evans
- Kelci Lopez
- Amber Melot
- Chessnie Cline
- Josie Guazzo
- John Allen-Winchester (Don't know him? Talk to Ashlyn.)
- Amanda Aliser
Dannie Malleo
Former WHS student
the end.
Monday, May 10, 2010
Capital Punishment
Give me your opinions. I'd like another insight to put into my paper to give it contrast. Thank you!
Janaye Campbell
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Monday, May 3, 2010
Writer's block
I just really hope I can pull it together before this week is over. I never have writer's block, so this is a very strange occurrence to me. Don't worry editors; they'll be done and they'll be good, but they'll be pretty last-minute.
Don't rush me, I have a strict time schedule to work with. Studying for my government final and doing extra-credit is running my life. It's terrible. But like I said before, I always do what I need to do. (Even though last time I spent weeks writing really good stories only one of the four I wrote was published; which is frustrating, to say the least.) I'll have everything in by the end of this week. No worries.
Janaye Campbell
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
More politics
(From an e-mail forwarded to me):
Everyone concentrates on the problems we're having in this country lately: illegal immigration, hurricane recovery, alligators attacking people in Florida...
Not me. I concentrate on solutions for the problems. It's a win-win situation.
- Dig a moat the length of the Mexican border
- Send the dirt to New Orleans to raise the level of the levies
- Put the Florida alligators in the moat along the Mexican border
Any other problems you would like me to solve for today? Think about these:
- Cows
- The Constitution
- The Ten Commandments
Cows:
Is it just me, or does anyone else find it amazing that during the mad cow epidemic our government could track a single cow, born in Canada almost three years ago, right to the stall where she slept in the state of Washington? And, they tracked her calves to their stalls. But they are unable to locate 11 million illegal aliens wandering around our country. Maybe we should give each of them a cow.
The Constitution:
They keep talking about drafting a Constitution for Iraq... Why don't we just give them ours? It was written by a lot of really smart guys, it has worked for over 200 years, and we're not using anymore.
The Ten Commandments:
The real reason that we can't have the Ten Commandments posted in a courthouse is this: You cannot put "Thou shalt not steal", "Thou shalt not commit adultery" and "Thou shalt not lie" in a building full of lawyers, judges and politicians. It creates a hostile work environment.
What are your thoughts on all of this?
Emily Prevost
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Interesting political cartoon
I hope this little blurb will get you thinking about our politics... and make you laugh.
Emily Prevost
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Monday, April 26, 2010
budget cuts cut rolemodels, and defies wrangler excellence
Amanda Aliser
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Guess where
R.Burd
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Mercury spill
R.Burd
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Photo help
Quiz Thursday.
R.Burd
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Checking in
If someone could slip out of class between 1:00 and 2:30, it would be great to get some pictures of Annie. There's a matinee in the Webb center for the kids at VP or Hassayampa.
If nobody can make it, perhaps someone is going to the show Thursday night. Take a camera.
Did anyone see the article in the Sun about a WHS girl who had her iPod stolen at school? The story was in the Police Report. The school's response was that "the school has a rule that students are not to bring iPods to school." Wow. That's a compassionate posture. I guess we can be thankful the girl didn't get a referral for breaking the rules.
Thank you all,
R.Burd
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz
A place to fall apart...
The hardest part of everything is knowing I could have helped one of them. Charlie was at my house the weekend before he did it. He asked if he could stay and I told him he could for as long as he wanted. He came up to me and my mom and said "I need to get out of my house. I'm going insane." I could tell he was sad but just figured he was having problems with his girlfriend... God I was wrong. The worst part, the gun he used to kill himself with, he tried selling to my step dad. And he was going to buy it but said, "Nah I don't know what I'd do with it." And when Charlie told him just to take it anyway, he said no. I don't mean to but I'll always hate him for not taking that gun away from him...
Everything around you shatters when someone takes their own life. It seems wrong and unnatural. None of us make it out of this world alive. We all have expiration dates, but we usually don't control them. In a way I understand it. At least from Charlie. He was always the type to play by his rules. He ran everything in his life and nothing could stop him. I see how he would choose to do the same thing with his death. People see suicide as a cowards way out, but never in a million years will I ever call them cowards. They looked at their life and didn't like what they saw. They didn't see how it could get better. I'm not condoning suicide in any way, all I'm saying is I love these men and I will never look down on them because of the way they died. People judge people who have committed suicide. They call them weak and selfish, but it take courage to look down the barrel of your own gun and it takes courage to hold a handful of pills in your hand and KNOW without a shadow of a doubt that this is the end. It's not what's right and it's not what's accepted but I will never judge them.
I may cry and I may fall apart into a million little pieces, I may look through pictures and listen to old songs that remind me of you, I may lay in bed some days and not want to get up, I may look at your house every time I pass it and, just for a moment, see you sitting on the couch with your daughter on your lap. I may forget you. I may forgive you, but I can tell you both right now, I'll always see you as what you each are. Intense, crazy, funny, sometimes dumb, sweet, loving, beautiful, tough men.
Rest in peace Bobby Sanders & Charlie White.
Janaye Campbell
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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Monday, April 12, 2010
Fair warning
It's Tech Week and, oh Lord, am I dreading it! But not only is this Tech Week, this is also the week of a Government test that Mr. Stehr himself said was terribly hard. Freshman orientation is this week at EMCC, and the last week to get registered. So tomorrow at around 5 am, I'm waking up, going to EMCC to take two placement tests, get registered, come back here, go to school all day, then stay in the theater until 9 p.m.. Then on Friday, after the first show and strike, I have to go work a shift at the bar. Egads Batman! This is going to be exciting.
But, on the plus side, all my friends also help with the play, so I get a week with them. I'm writing this mainly to let all of you non-theater folks know that the people who are involved might be a bit testy. Oh, and if you have Modz, for the love of all things holy, be a good kid this week. You don't want him to unleash his theatrical anger upon you; let me tell you it's not pleasant. Well, best of luck. Cheers.
Janaye Campbell
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Racism is a touchy issue
Today, I read this article in Yahoo! News. It brings up a valid point on this subject: white players in basketball are often regarded as highly inferior to black players. People say that basketball is a black sport, and African-Americans are far more athletic than whites. So that's the argument they're using to defend their stereotypes? That's just as ridiculous as saying that the majority of our government is composed of white men because they're smarter and more respected than black politicians.
I believe that people of different ethnicities have grown an overly-defensive attitude toward suspected racism because of the abuse their race has sustained over the years. That time, however, has past. Colored people are fully accepted in our society, and all (or most) people are sensitive to racism. So why do some people still feel the need to attack whites? We cannot be responsible for the actions of our ancestors. To me, it seems that people of different races feel they have a free card to be discriminatory towards white people because most of us are too wary of the "racism" issue to confront them about it.
Yes, it annoys me when other schools laugh at our basketball team because all the players are white, or when a white kid wants to join the soccer team and is looked upon as an inferior player, or when I hear people refer to me or my friends as "crackers" and we have no room to retaliate. I think the whole race issue is blown way out of proportions, and we all need to forget about it and move on with our lives. Everybody loses with racism.
Emily Prevost
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Join wrestling club
Emily Prevost
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Spring holiday
I would have liked to have this a little farther from spring break, but it can't be done. The "spring holiday" that we are getting off Friday for is to be referred to as such, though it really is for Good Friday, a religious holiday. So we can't change the break day. Which is terrible.
But right now, I'm not complaining.
Lucy Randazzo
WHS
Wickenburg, Ariz.
