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Chicken News
"People" by Chicken Little
Today you walk down the street, maybe next to your best friend, your mother, maybe even a stranger. People you know you look at with kind eyes, just seeing a familiar face, familiar clothes, someone you know you can trust. A stranger though, you look at them and you check for something untrustworthy. Maybe you see something in their clothes, or expression, or even their body that is different from you and the people that you are with from day to day. You look at them maybe because their "weird" shoes catch your eye, or that look that they are giving everyone. You might even look at them because they are dirty, poor, fat, and perhaps even someone that you might consider disgusting. But really, you should look at them and see yourself.
A young woman walks by in a nice shirt and skirt. You just think "normal"
and continue on. Next you spot a dirty homeless man on the sidewalk begging for money. You quicken your pace and try not to look. What is the definition of normal? Here you have two people, Homo sapiens just like
yourself, and in less than a minute you have classified both of them. One was normal because she was like you. The other was a person you couldn't even lay your eyes on because he was below you. Normal is what everyone really considers themselves to be. Everyone else is on that same platform or above or below it. But really we're all equal or so the Declaration of Independence says. And I believe it. We're all made of flesh and blood and are all born with the same opportunities; some people just have to trust themselves to find those opportunities. Each and every person can make or break their life. We all face life and death, maybe just in our own unique way.
So now you ask? Why do we have to classify people? Maybe to make
ourselves feel superior, better, maybe just to feel like we fit in the human
race somewhere. Really it doesn't matter if he's a different race, she has
a different religion or beliefs, or even that you wear different clothes and
look different than me. I shouldn't care, but for some reason we all do.
That's why I think we go to war. We just can't accept ourselves and the
people around us. So I write this article and if you only remember one
thing, let it be this: YOU ARE UNIQUE, JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE.
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Athena's Peitho
Allya Sercie
allyasercie@netlane.com
In this column, I will usually write advice with letters sent to me via the address above or this website's email. Since this is my first article, however, no letters have been sent to me. Because of this, I will take some questions off of Girlslife.com. Please send me questions so I no longer have to use this service. Also, don't necessarily take the advice I give seriously. It may not be the right road to take. Use your own judgment wisely and hopefully I can point you in the right direction.
I'm 14, and my parents are way overprotective! I'm not allowed to have a boyfriend, and I feel guilty because I've been seeing a boy for two months. How can I tell my parents so they don't freak?
Tell your parents that you really like a guy and pray that they don't freak out. Discuss the idea of you having a boyfriend with them. Explain to them that you feel old enough as well as responsible enough to have a boyfriend. Discuss your values with them, whatever they may be, and tell them that you're not going to do anything stupid. If the talk goes well, you might want to wait a week or so to tell them that you have a boyfriend and see if they would be willing to have a family dinner with him there so that they can get to know him, talk to him, whatever. Hopefully they trust you enough to accept your decisions.
If you don't feel like waiting, explain to them that you know it was against their wishes, but you feel capable of having a boyfriend, and you just kind of picked one up along the way. Pray they don't ground you till you die.
I'm an identical twin and people always mix my sister and I up. We have done everything to look different from our clothes to haircuts. What else is left for us to do?
You have to understand, most people aren't very good in telling people who look exactly alike apart unless they see them everyday. While you may want to be your own person, and I'm sure you are, the human brain automatically links you two together because you look alike. I have an older sister, and despite the fact that we're two years apart, people think we're twins or that I'm the older one, very hard on her.
All I can really tell you is to try different activities from your sister. If people don't know you together, it's harder to get you mixed up. You could always wear nametags, although that might seem a little odd. Look on the bright side, in a few years, you'll be going to college, and then no one will know your sibling.
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