As I claimed the faded, chipped three blue steps of the bus, when I looked up I saw my fellow class mates, or as I called them Idiots of the World. There was three people in a one set, making them look like rats in a small cage squealing uncontrollably to be released. They kept turning over the papers, now wet and ripped, to their friends. They must have split up to find answers, or they were hopping the other got the answers they didn't bother to even attempt to get. "What did you get for six?" I heard someone ask. Looking down at my paper I did have six. I was about to yell out the answer, then I realized it was a prep and I shut my mouth. No one answered her. It made me feel a little bad, but not much. "EWWW! Gross, did you see how dusty it is," a girl yelled," I …show more content…
Jerry stopped shaking his hand about. Jerry was like lima bean even though he ate one to many candy bars, when I was little I thought he ate so much it changed his eye and hair color to the same shade as a Hershey chocolate bar. He tried to cover to cover his lack of muscles by wearing baggy clothes, but it didn't work in his favor. "The National Dietary Guidelines say we should have that mush fat and salt in our meal. It raises or blood sugar. Fast food does that, it even breaks are calorie intake. So I propose we go back to school. It does have the FDA approval." he finshed with a large smile. Every kid, including me, was ready to throw Jerry out by the amount of grumping that filled the bus. His smile reminds me of fries. "Jerry, I think you should take your class mates feelings into account. Some have been looking forward to this and others don't like school food the same as you. Not only that but we wouldn't make it in time for our next stop."she said. Teachers don't care on field trips how fat it made us, as long as we ate, amid paid they didn't care about anything. Something Jerry didn't understand. "But Ms.Bor I did the mat-." "Jerry, I said
The obesity epidemic in America is getting worse to the point that it spread into our children’s school lunches. In Alice Waters’ and Katrina Heron’s article “No Lunch Left Behind” explains that the government is investing a lot of funds into the schools lunches and it is being wasted to buy unhealthy junk foods. Even though with just a little more money, the food can be of better quality, healthier, and safer for the students. Waters and Heron back up their explanation by describing some of the aggravations that some Americans have for this issue through ethos, adding reliable sources to strengthen the piece, and using an informative and serious tone in attempts to be heard and understood by the government and Americans who care about the health and safety of the student.
The danger of a single story is that they let the powerful downgrade the weaker because they create stereotypes, they can hurt the people, and no one gets represented from the culture.
The single story is about how a people stereotypes one another based on what they learned through books, media, people, and other sources. For example, Chimamnda announced how she viewed Mexicans as immigrants and them trying to get through the borders, but the moment she stepped foot into Mexico the perspective she got from other sources changed everything. She was ashamed of herself because when she visit the view was completely different because what she saw was happiness, love, and fun. The single story is an image that is created based upon information that was given, but not on your own perspective. In other words, it is the truth to the reality. For example, when people hear of Niagara everyone think of land, poor, Africa, homeless,
With the roadblocks in Callie's adoption it's been a long couple of months, but she was finally getting adopted tomorrow. The whole family couldn't wait for her to officially be a Adams-Foster.
“Slow it down through chaos as it swirls it's us against the world”. In this film “Us Against The World” directed by Ben blank is a twisting story there is some unfairness against the high school basketball players of Cordia high and injustices are also presented in scene. When the world is against a certain ethnicity or race they are against your team as well. Racial profiling is the act of suspecting or targeting a person of a certain race based on stereotype about their race rather than on an individual suspicion. Are the antagonists really profiling based on a sport? One sport object sends the strike and that is where the chaos falls out.
The past was best left in the past. Forgotten and ignored, buried in oblivion, and omitted from the present. That’s how one survives. That’s how one gets from day to day without breaking down in a puddle of mush. It didn’t work to face the problem, to confront it head on with the conception that you could overcome. That was just a fantasy, like fairy tale stories it was unrealistic. I learned the way to survive is by stuffing the invasion of feelings that surface when the bloodcurdling past threatens to suffocate you. If PHDs were awarded for perfecting this talent I would be first on the list to receive one. At least I thought so, at least up until this point it was my greatest ally and friend. But looking into the mirror now trying to focus
“Elders, this is a scan of Katherine Ayla Regan’s brain when she arrived here yesterday. I’d like you to note the unusual activity in the parietal lobe. She tapped the screen, and the parietal lobe became greater. Kat looked at the screen confused. A weird pink light was pulsing across the lobe.
I felt my heart beating out my chest as I walked in the room for try outs for the debate team. I had always like to argue and to make people see things from my point of view. I couldn’t quite comprehend why I was so nervous though. Maybe it was the crowd I had to speak in front of. I really disliked talking in front of people especially, when I really wanted to prove myself worthy for this elite team. I would forget how to read and I stumble across words that I knew so well. Yolicia you’re up! As I began to walk to the podium to speak, I felt like everyone eyes were little beams on me.
It was ten minutes until the start of class when they approached me. Donning dark jeans, fresh highlights, and an air of seventh grade superiority, these two girls had caught wind of a rumor and had come to see if it held any truth. “We heard you were adopted,” one said to me. “Is that true?” I was flushed with a mixture of shame and embarrassment, the girls’ stares piercing me as I grappled with my response. I was faced with two options: either admit it, which seemed as attractive a choice as gnawing off one’s leg; or lie, denying what I knew to be a fact. Deciding, I turned to the two girls, looked them straight in the eye, and muttered, “I don’t know who told you that but it’s a lie. I wasn’t adopted.” Their eyebrows furrowed together and my heart seized in my chest, hoping they wouldn’t interrogate me further, praying they would believe me. After an
I am sitting in the back of a stranger’s car on the way to a cemetery as a little girl in a yellow tutu arranges her bobble head pets that seem to emerge one after the other from her white sparkle purse on the seat between us. We both communicate through hand signals while I help her feed plastic carrots to the bobble headed dog and eventually by parroting the sounds she makes manage to stumble through the entire alphabet in Croatian.She laughs at my funny pronunciation, and I smile at her enthusiasm for spelling every passing sign. Not twenty minutes ago I was sitting in a cafe on my first day out of the bustle that is Zagreb on a lazy Saturday afternoon trying to reconcile the images from my news clips and history books in my head with those
They believe that it costs to much and even if there was healthy food kids would still choose the junk food. A spokesman for the ministry of education stated that lunch prices would rise about 40 cents per meal; However, he also said “it's important for kids to have one healthy meal at school. It is also our responsibility to educate them on food choices” (chapter 2 shifts needed to align with healthy eating patterns). Although some parents and students might be reluctant to this change at first, once they see the benefits they will be convicted that the benefits out weigh any
One day I was sitting on a bench in Hyde park and an English couple, who looked like ghosts a skate because of how pasty white their skin was, got out of their Rolls Royce, as they were walking towards where I was on the bench, I heard them talking and to me it sounded like a bunch of gibberish even though they were speaking English. You see they were so posh I could not make out a single word they said. They had brought a picnic and I thought I had seen it all, but clearly I hadn’t, because out of their picnic basket they pulled out a tea set complete with cups and saucers. After I had finished my sandwich my wife had made, I heard the siren of a police car. I looked and saw a black guy running a fast has he could with a pack of donuts in his hands which I
Had you ever be stereotyped by people and it had affected you in some way? Had you ever be called a stereotype, but just ignored it or sometimes play the part? There is the stereotype that exists around the world and we don’t even pay attention to it at all. We just ignore it as if it is going to go away soon or later, but it isn’t going away that easily. Stereotypes exist even on our campuses and we just don't even notices it, like we are dogs wondering what it is and we just walk away even does we see it every time. And we just think it magically went away, but I talk you what, it isn’t a fantasy at all, it is the real world and it isn’t going away if we do something about it. And sometimes you may think that it don’t affect anyone, but it does affect people that are being stereotyped in many ways that you don’t even know. In addition, you may don’t actually know because you had never been stereotyped and you don’t know what is going on, but on the other hand, you may be the person that stereotyped others for joy or maybe because you had been through it already.
When I was only a little girl, I had been told that true beauty came from within. Yet as I grew up, I noticed that looks mattered. From their attractiveness, race, age, or gender, anyone’s image was always up for scrutiny. Under those circumstances, I grew up thinking that if people were to judge me based on my appearance, that I should judge them the same way. Though, as I became older, I at some point learned that how a person looked wasn’t always in their range of control. A person simply isn’t born with the choice of picking what they look like, nor are they born with the choice of having a genetic disorder or disease. In that case, I believe that nobody should be defined purely based on what they look like.
As of late, we have been addressing varieties of conflicts and finding resolutions to those conflicts. We have been concentrating on stereotypes, prejudice, and the idea of biased or misleading advertisement, also known as propaganda. All of these conflicts are very present in all present day and past societies in all nations, whether third or first world. Even though these are not the easiest topics to be discussed, they must be in order to form a better union in all citizens and government. As I stated above, these conflicts ensue on everyday, people everywhere, such as myself, relatives and friends.