Pinyan,+Jacob

Bullying What I think is that he shouldn't have expressed himself out into the public the way he did. People shouldn't like the same gender, it's not right and it sets bad examples for children. But, people shouldn't have said the things they said. Nobody deserves to be treated like that. Sure I'll pick on someone who's homosexual some times, but they're my friends and I make sure they know I’m just kidding. I don't tell them to go kill themselves and that nobody loves them. Telling someone to go die or no one loves them is the same as telling someone of a different ethnicity to go die or no one loves them. Being homosexual is wrong, but so is bullying of any kind. Bullying somebody for any reason just makes you and your parents look bad for not raising you properly. Everyone knows words hurt, so why would you use them if you don't like someone doing the same to you. Maybe parents should start bullying bullies and see how they like it. If you don't have anything nice to say about anyone, then don't say anything at all. **I BELIEVE IN KARMA** By Jacob Pinyan What I believe in is karma. Karma is real, and it happens to everybody even if you don't notice it. I bet if you think hard about things that happened to you, and then think about the last thing you did to someone you'll see a similarity. Karma doesn't happen at a certain time, It can happen at any time and any place. It could be a day, month, even years later. There have been many occasions where I did something bad to someone, and then something that I did happened to me, and it was a lot like the thing I had done. For example, I took a bracelet one time and it was the coolest bracelet I ever had. I was playing with it one day and a little piece of it stabbed me under my finger nail and hurt really bad. Another time I had got mad at nothing and put a hole in the wall. Luckily I didn't break my hand. It took me six months to finish paying off that hole to my parents. One time my step dad had gone to Yuma Arizona and our XBOX 360 got the red rings of death (XBOX died) and I could have sent it to Microsoft to fix it but my friend told me that he fixed his and it worked just fine. So I let him fix my step dads XBOX (keep in mind that it was not mine) and it worked, for a short while. But the thing is when you open your XBOX you have to rip a sticker that shows you haven't modded your XBOX and if that sticker rips you CANNOT send it in to get fixed. So I told my step dad what had happened and he wasn't to happy. He told me that as long as I pay him back then it would be fine. This was 2 years ago, I haven't paid him a dime. He doesn't know yet that I am saving up money to pay him back and I know when I do that he will have more respect for me and I won't feel bad about it anymore. The point of this being karma is because ever since that happened he's treated me like I am a child and he doesn't have much trust in me anymore, DO NOT do anything to something that is not yours unless you plan to pay for it. Another time me and my best friend in the entire world (we don't talk much anymore but we do from time to time) we got our hands on a lighter and being 12 years old we thought fire was the coolest thing in the world. We found concrete sewer things that you put in the ground and filled them with brush (this all happened in the month of August, a VERY dry season). We lit it on fire and we were burning it for a few hours until we started hearing sirens and a volunteer fireman that lived on our street yell at us. It was one of the scariest moments of my life and I got grounded for a month. __FIRE__ “Fire! I can see fire! I can see fire!” Madame Schachter was yelling on the train and nobody saw it so they thought she was crazy. “father, if that is so, I don't want to wait here. I'm going to the electric wire. That would be better than slow agony in flames.” The author was saying to his father when they were walking through the camp. He was saying that why would he die slowly instead of just ending it now, instead of going through slow agony, he'd rather just get it over with. “jews, look! Look through the the window! Flames! Look!” someone was yelling in the train when they were arriving at the camp. They were yelling about the building with flames coming out the roof.