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Ive done a room 101 presentation and wondered what level it would be or what would make it better? thanks Room 101 Spots The first thing I want to put in room 101 are ‘spots’. No one needs them, no one wants them! Teenagers have enough on their plate nowadays, in school and out of school with GCSE’s, homework and growing up. The last thing we need is to be lumbered with unnecessary problems to make us stand out from the crowd. I’m all for being unique but looking like an acne ridden teen is not going to help your popularity. The spots themselves are one thing that drives me mad, but the actual treatments for them are something else. The adverts for them clearly get an unblemished, spot-free model and sketch an grotesque spot on their face, only to magically disappear a few hours later. The cheesy acting in the adverts just makes everything more corny, “Oh wow my spots have cleared up within the hour, thanks Clearisil”. Spots should be put in room 101 as they really are the worst thing a teen could have. Imagine going to bed at night thinking about the school photographs the next day,(bear in mind, that that photo will stay with you for the rest of your life) and waking up with a big, red, ghastly spot for the world to notice and point at. Spots are officially the most irritating thing in the world. Even when you walk into school and your friends doubtfully tell you that they can hardly see them, you know deep down everyones looking at them and casting their own opinions. There’s also a huge debate whether to squeeze them or not to squeeze them, this should not be a problem in the first place, as spots are clearly undesirable , unpleasant and nasty little things! None of us want to be recognised as the boy or girl with the spots, so therefore i plead with you to put them in room 101. Spitting The second thing I want to put in room 101 is ‘spitting’ as it really is shameful, shocking and sordid. When someone spits you don’t look at them like they are special or sophisticated, you look at them like they really are a disgrace, so why do it ? I love football like many other 14 year old boys, but the spitting has got to go. Many children think, that if their favourite football player does something, if they do the same thing they will be as cool as them. Children spitting everywhere is not something you look for in a sunday football team, and if they copy everything they see, they'll be diving next and we don't want that! Imagine if you saw a nice looking teenager walking down the street, smartly dressed and well-groomed and then they suddenly stopped and spat out their sticky, gut-wrenching saliva on the pavement, you’d shudder and walk away. Spitting on other people is by far one of the worst things someone can do. If two people start a fight and have true hatred for each other they’re going do what they can to win, but spitting is just morally wrong and should never take place. I remember watching a program on t.v about ‘the dirtiest players in football’ and one of the players ‘El-Hadj Diouf’ got into the top ten for spitting on another player, I truly think that if a players spits on someone else they should be banned for life as this would get the message out that spitting is for filthy, uneducated pigs . So please put spitting in room 101 as it really is a horrible habit. Wasps The final thing i need to put in room 101 are ‘wasps’.As I despise wasps the most over any other animal because not only do wasps serve no purpose in the world, they also give us a traumatic and upsetting sting. Wasps, unlike bees are hated amongst the world because of their stupid, stupid ways. Why would you sting someone even though the aftershock of it is going to be death. I know i’m not the brightest kid in the world, but if the punishment for stinging someone was death, i’m pretty sure i wouldn’t do it. Now i know your probably thinking iv’e gone mad for declaring what i’d do if i were a wasp, but seriously, i hate them that much i don’t think there could be one valid reason in the world that would make me like them. In some cases wasps can kill, because they sting people who have an allergy, and set of an allergic reaction, which can be deadly. Another annoying thing about wasps is that they land on your food and force you to attract them away from your picnic and basically ruin your time spent outdoors. The world would be a better place without wasps so please demolish them into room 101. Clowns The next thing i have to put in room 101 are ‘clowns’. Clowns are meant to be fun and jolly especially for kids but they actually cause more nightmares than Freddy Krueger. I not really sure what part of clowns are meant to be funny, but I think painting bright red face paint on them and and dressing them up in freaky clothing isn’t going to be making them any friends. I’m not scared of clowns but i do hate them. I hate the fact that you can’t really see the man behind the paint and the fake smile. This meaning it could b

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Since I'll most likely be dead by this time (even the great can die of old age mind you) I'd like to hear what you think this grim future will look like. My prediction goes as follows: Despite predictions we fail to advance greatly in technology. We maintain our current technology with little to no improvement. We will have failed to go to Mars because we lack motivation. The ipods stop getting smaller and more efficient Despite our efforts over the course of 41 years we fail to create a viable form of artificial intelligence or even a supercomputer that can surpass the human brain. In fact we may even notice a considerable DECLINE in technology as the populace grows stupider and techniques are lost by modern corrupt business practices. Without the willpower we had when we landed on the moon we can no longer head into space. By this time our culture would have been corrupted by our desire of oil and our modern era greed and hatred. In this society socially interaction will be avoided at cost and perhaps a coming World War would have united all countries to a single totalitarian government. Since oil would be gone by this time the entire world would be cast into a Mad Max-like scenario. Politically we would return to the middle ages as feudalism and corruption destroys all dignity we have because we have lost sight of our glorious past. In the end the world decays because we failed to acknowledge the greatness of the past. The generation that kills our world: The Z generation and their successors because they failed to understand the greatness of the baby boomers and all those who came before them.

By the year 2050 where do you think we will be scientifically, culturally , and politically?
Every time we put the news on , we hear of 4 or 5 British or American troops being killed in Afghanistan, that's bad enough, Cast your mind back to the first world war imagine there was a reporter on the 6 o clock news, and says there has been between 55,000 and 60,000 killed in one day 399,000 killed in 11 weeks, And what makes me mad to think is the Generals that were sending these brave men to certain death were if fact nearer London than they were the front line. 55,000 men killed to gain 4 miles of muddy field

Can you just imagine this, doesn't bare thinking about does it?
i'm mainly thinking of a western man (or woman) who is suddenly cast into a mad max type aftermath world ... would he know he needs salt, and how quick would he die without it ... if he was just hunting birds, deer, and fish etc

if apocalypse came, would man know he needs salt in his diet?
I want to know what you guys think. I've been a devoted comic book fan/reader since I was about 7 years old. ( 26 now ) Judging by what I've read about, and what I've seen, I'm very interested to know who would win this earth shattering fight between the Hulk and the Superman murderer, Doomsday. I KNOW Superman beat the Hulk in DC vs Marvel crossover, but remember, Superman brings more to the plate as far as initial power, if Superman enraged the Hulk long enough, I think the tables would turn. REMEMBER the Madder Hulk gets! lol Of course guys, We ARE counting World War Hulk as well. ( Hulk is the Hulk dammit, don't matter what incarnation lol ) So who will it be....? The Green Behemoth or the Powerhouse Freak Kryptonian? Cast your votes! ( and please don't be Bias, cause I'm not )Guys, once again, let's forget about that battle in the DC vs Marvel crossover... that was a "mostly" fan favorite voted comic. I mean seriously, WOLVERINE beat Lobo??! You guys forgot that Lobo went toe to toe with Superman, and he has about the same strength??? And Storm beat Wonder Woman?? An Amazonian God-like Princess? With some lighting? BE4Real guys. Give me some reals answers, I'm not saying I'm in Hulk's favor, but if you keep mentioning the crossover I wont validate your claim.And Remember, Superman Never Beat Doomsday, it was a Tie. Cause they both died. ( Supposedly )

The Hulk vs Doomsday?
Poem 1: You said you really loved me You said you really cared So why am I sitting here Crying because you’re dead? Why did you have to do it? Why did you drink and drive? If you would have been more responsible You’d still be alive I thought you’d never leave me I thought it would be the same I thought you loved life But it seems it was only a game So now I’m sitting here wondering How it would really be If I could change everything And you’d come back to me I loved you with all my heart You were my pride and joy You took my soul away When you couldn’t come back anymore I’m sitting at your grave Reminiscing on all of our days Imagining what we’d have If you had only stayed Now I’m all alone I no longer have you My life is so miserable And no one has a clue The halls at school seem empty My world comes crashing down Whenever I hear about you All over the news and town I know I’ll never forget you I’ll try to forgive you too But next time I try this I’ll stop and think of you How funny you are and clever And wise and smart too And then I’ll decide no Because I’m loved like you I don’t want to hurt anyone I don’t want to die alone I sit and say this now As you fly away to home don’t forget about us Mom and dad and me Because we loved you dearly And the family is now incomplete I hope you liked this poem Its laying by your grave And I’ll tell everyone of this And hope they will be brave Poem 2: Bag Lady I watch the lady cross the street She's carrying a bag of meat With blisters on the bottom of her feet She looks real mean, I can't pretend I go to give her a helping hand Because I am trying to be a friend She looks at me and turns away She says she has had a long day And from the outside world she plans to stray I'm going home to where I belong And I will keep my head up and be strong And I listen to her play her life's song She walks off and I leave her be I take into consideration what she told me I thought when I was grown I would be free But seeing the lady made me feel bad She seemed so lonely and so sad I could not imagine what made her so mad Maybe she was discovered by a distant lover Or belittled by someone who felt they were above her She doesn't deserve to be hurt by another No one deserves to be treated like that Made feel small like the tiniest gnat Or a little brown coat lying flat Trampled by feet and covered in mud People should not have veins filled with cold blood But filled with blood overflowed like water after a flood I sit and think of what she meant by home Was it a place she could freely roam Was this the woman I wanted to become I do not want to be treated like that, ever Ser tratado como que puedo odiar This woman, broken and bent she will be forever I wish that there was something I could do Give her a hint or some kind of clue Because her heart is poisoned from the ink from her tattoo Pero quizas esto era una leccion aprendida Visitar quizas el gran arriba Porque el es mi quia en la osuridad Through the light when I can see He still is the one who guides me To be the best that I can be The bag lady is now long gone Maybe she was a dream, I think with a yawn Maybe this will be over by the break of dawn Poem 3: Black Soul Alone in a corner, alone in a chair Staring at the walls, black and bare I soak them in, I have nothing to lose My life is an alarm and I just hit snooze The world, formally a spice rack No white or gray, all is black I want none of this, can I go back? It’s a little too late, no time for that Oh wait, a change of scenery My family plot, at the cemetery They burned a hole that started in my shoe sole Burning me it fired its way to my aching soul My soul is charred, my heart hot Keep moving and it will stop But never, no, I’m trapped inside Never stop, I’ve been brushed and cast aside Dark as black and black as coal My soul has now become a black hole Poem 4:Heartless Joined in a world full of pain and hunger A man and his family lie in an alley corner Striving for food, a shelter, and water Suffering from the loss of his youngest daughter Who died a slow and sorrowful death He watched as she breathed her last breath His wife he knew endured internal pain Her strength she must once more regain To hold her family on her shoulder They wanted to see her daughter grow older Her husband looked at her and said Like Kanye rhymed, How could you be so heartless? She replied with a simple answer She would not want me to suffer You must learn it was her time to go She was put on earth for us to know She had fulfilled her life's duty But God decided to take her home truly So before you call me heartless Take the time to know I'm blessed God gave me a wonderful family And I do not think of her emptily I love her with all my heart And even if its the end of time, we will never part So how could you, shameful man, be sothankless To think that I would laugh at your afflictedness My daughter from this horrible world is free But she will always live inside of me I must address your abruptness Mr., How could you be so heartless? Poem 5: My Life Without You I walk around unknown The doors open and they close I let out a bitter moan From all the trouble and the woes To let out my fears I knew Would cause some hardships and pain I'm lost without a bitter clue And stuck in the bitter rain I'm without you, all alone All because I waited too long I want to hear the sweet soft tone Your voice singing a slow sweet song I gave you up and now my life is through Without you here, my life is a dread I almost had you not one time but two -Somebody ought to examine my head

Can you help me find a title for the first poem and give some feedback on the rest. Poem 1: You said you?
Please Tell Me Chorus: Please tell me/why/I am/over and over again/met wit the same/old hate…/and can you tell me/how/I can/possibly find a way/to escape I’m the master of ceremonies cuz I’ve mastered ceremonies/ I’m no Soprano but still just as ill as Tony/ I spit defensive lines so there ain’t no way you can hold me/ I only trust those that ain’t threatening or don’t seem to be phony/ I can smell a leech before they even know me/ get the **** away I’m not gon be your homie/ but you still gon latch on when you see me/ just so you can ride my success to sell your stupid *** cd/ somebody tell me why everyone I meet is so greedy/ I’ve yet to meet somebody who ain’t askin me for something/ and even when I try to help what do I get in return/ the answer to that **** is absolutely nothing/ just more rage for me to store away/ just more pain to store in my head that makes it ache/ I’m so pissed off that the next person I meet will have me deciding they fate/ all because they had to ****** use me and turn out to be fake/ when I meet the next person who knows what’ll be at stake Since the day I picked up a pen/my world’s done nothing but go around in circles/ but at least it continues to spin/ i stepped into the trap and it caught me/ I love this **** but still it haunts me/ I’ve tried to bring it to a dead stop/ but just thinking to myself makes the rhymes in my head begin to pop/ speakin of pop it’s been 13 years since I seen or spoke to my dad/ but don’t worry bout it mom was just doin what she thought was right I ain’t mad/ it’s funny cuz I try to make it seem like everything’s alright/ but on the contrary the result of that is writin sad rhymes all night/ two days ago I got the best sleep I’ve had in months/ cuz the nightmares I’ve had for the longest time wake me up/ my worst fears brought to my eyes/ I lost the ability to do the one thing I enjoy and my loved ones died/ but whether it’s just dreams or possibly an omen/ ima stand up to the obstacles in my path/ I’m not a scared lil kid no more/I’m a grown man Born a bastard and met wit nothing but hate/ that’s just my luck I don’t call it fate/ but I don’t care what people think of me or what they say/ if they got a problem wit me they better say something to my face/ I don’t take too kindly to rumors behind my back/ as innovative as the world is brains is what it lacks/ yeah I’m white but I rap and that’s a fact/ ain’t nothing you can say that’ll ever change that/ I’m not a gangsta and have no reason to be strapped/ my words are the only weapons I use to attack/ goin crazy wit rhymes scattered throughout my room/ the chances of makin it are slim so i dunno what I’ll do/ my pen and pad hold the records of my past/ but in the end I’m not sure how long this’ll really last/ I’ve been in the shadows my whole life so I don’t know if I can survive/ I don’t gotta be cast to hell I’ll just take the dive/ maybe my soul will find happiness in death if not when I’m alive scale of 1-10 (10 is best). please provide real feedback, not just "sounds good" or "needs work" tell me why it sounds good or needs work.

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An American church has been condemned over a video showing a 16-year-old boy apparently being exorcised by church leaders trying to cast a "homosexual demon" from his body. http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/jun/25/gay-exorcism-youtube-video

video shows church 'exorcism' of gay teenager, are these people mad or just stupid?
Hebrews 5:9And being made perfect, he became the author of eternal salvation unto all them that obey him; John 14:15If ye love me, keep my commandments. 21He that hath my commandments, and keepeth them, he it is that loveth me: and he that loveth me shall be loved of my Father, and I will love him, and will manifest myself to him. 22Judas saith unto him, not Iscariot, Lord, how is it that thou wilt manifest thyself unto us, and not unto the world? 23Jesus answered and said unto him, If a man love me, he will keep my words: and my Father will love him, and we will come unto him, and make our abode with him. 24He that loveth me not keepeth not my sayings: and the word which ye hear is not mine, but the Father's which sent me. I John 2:3And hereby we do know that we know him, if we keep his commandments. 4He that saith, I know him, and keepeth not his commandments, is a liar, and the truth is not in him. 5But whoso keepeth his word, in him verily is the love of God perfected: hereby know we that we are in him. 6He that saith he abideth in him ought himself also so to walk, even as he walked. Ok, so does this mean we have to live in sinless perfect or perfect obedience? Does that mean that Christians have to live sinlessly? That we have to obey His laws and commandments without any errors? Because if we are saved or assured of it...that er...if the only saved are those who obey Him. Then if we sin, even just once, isn't that disobedience? So are we to obey perfectly? That is once we are saved if we sin even once, we have disobeyed, thus not being obedient, therefore not obeying, so thus not saved? Ok so let's say a Christian gets up, reads the Bible, witnesses, prays, etc. But then later on this Christian is cooking and accidently burns him/herself. He/she curses and swears. This person disobeyed the command about filthy languages. So since that person didn't obey...does that mean that person is not saved and will go to Hell...even if this person immediately confesses and repents? How can one keep obedience in check...that is where it is done out of love for Jesus..not fear of punishment? Where it is done through the Power of His Holy Spirit...not done of flesh? Is it possible to have sinless perfection? When Jesus wants us to obey His commands, does He require total and complete perfection? That is, once we are saved if we even sin but once...we are doomed...with no hope? If we had a child, and we told this child, "Child, I want you to make your bed every morning." And such a child does that but at times doesnt make the bed. Will that child thus be rejected and cast out of the family for not being perfectly obedient? The child did obey...but not all the time...so thus not perfectly. For if he or she did obey perfectly, he or she would have made the bed all the time. Shall this child be punished and rejected for not making the bed perfectly? Ok so the kid made it, but there are wrinkles and it isnt fully covered...but still made. So to Christianize that...let's say Jesus told us to love one another. Well He did but er... So let's say one Christian loves and loves...but then some Atheist annoys him or her and this person goes balistic and says all kind of unChristian things...and curses and condemns the person to Hell. Ok so the person didnt perfectly obey the command...therefore didnt perfectly obey...so does this mean that person will go to hell? So for those who dont want to read all that.... Jesus wants us to obey Him...does He want us to be sinlessly perfect obedience...is that the only obedience that will gain us heaven? And if Ephesians 2:8 For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: 9 Not of works, lest any man should boast. Then how does one keep obedience out of love of God and done in the Spirit through His Power...and not done out of fear (terror or fear of punishment), of the flesh, and keep it so it isnt legalism? So a person says...I will love this mean Atheist because I love Jesus and want to obey Him Instead of...I have to love this annoying Atheist because if I dont God will send me to Hell for not being perfect and I better be perfectly obedient or God will be mad at me. I would rather ring his/her ever lovin' neck, but I guess I will have to love this Atheist. Ugh! or I have to read my Bible all day and that is the only Book I am allowed and I cannot do anything fun or anything else. All day every day I must be on my knees and pray and worship and read the Bible. If I do anything else, save eat and relieve myself, and drink, then I am disobedient and will go to Hell.

Does Jesus require sinless perfection?
Stuck in a world that’s full of its emanate destruction All everyone cares about is human reproduction Mesmerized by seduction, eyes and minds in the wrong place Ain’t no escape, lost every thing but my fate, the hidden ace Its all about themselves, nothing but greedy and selfish Destined to burn as their time will soon diminish Got to hang on, got to be the last one to survive Do what I can and finally take the stage dive Don’t care if its wrong or right, stuck in the twilight In my own personal fight, higher than a kite What I’m doing here is still a complete mystery As I lay underground in a mist of my own misery I’m stuck in my own personal hell, can’t you tell All I do is fail, run and turn tail, on a self-destructive trail No where to go, let to forever roam, got no home Walking on my own, got a hateful tone, just me all alone I’m falling off the deep end Forgotten where I’ve been Hoping that I can swim Into the sea of my sin In my own hell, everybody I know is with me Cast me aside and show me no sympathy Got me star struck, but got no tongue to speak Nailed to a cross, scares on my chest making me bleed Ain’t got no love, the family left me in the dark Whips crack, as lightning and thunder give off a spark Waking from a bad dream, as sweat starts roll’n down Am I destined for this place, this mad arsonist clown Am I forced to go where the flames melt souls If I am then give a hatchet cause Satan is my goal Gonna give him a fight that’ll shake the ground The battle will be fierce once he is found With a darken sky, will I die, or will I one day fly A halo and some wings, I might as well and try But for now hell is the only thing that’s got me crying Do all the good I can before I start frying I’m falling off the deep end Forgotten where I’ve been Hoping that I can swim Into the sea of my sin The Midwest Arsonist