Thursday, October 6, 2011
negative point of view
A chilling breeze moves the dead leaves on the trees as I sit outside the Bennet Hall. People are doing many different things such as killing their lungs & insides with their five minute cigarrette, frantically getting into their long waiting cars, quickly walking to class, boringly sitting on the steps at the Stevenson Center, and jogging because it's another form of excersie. The blinding sunshine is reflecting off of the cars in the parking lot and cars pulling in with their music blaring. Looking at every suspicious person, the security gaurd walks towards the empty amplitheater waiting to catch someone breaking the rules. You can barely hear people talking over the extremely loud air conditioning unit. If you look at the ground, you can see the ants fighting over food but if you look up you'll see the broken, useless spider webs hanging off trees. The houses seem unwelcoming with their fenced in trampolines and swingsets in their backyards. Cautionary objects are in place but not used; stop sign on the road and fire extinguisher by the tree. One last thing you will never miss, our untaken care of American flag on the pole.
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