As a teacher of writing, I am honored to occasionally read stunning sentences. Stunningly brilliant or baffling or unwittingly cryptic, I welcome them all equally. Here are some that I read this week. Together they read like the poetry of a heartbroken herdsman from Uzbekistan whose cell phone has forsaken him. I imagine him standing outside U.S. Legation, tears of rage and frustration streaming down his face as he cries out at night, the quarter moon waning:
I come to school each day and I am surrounded by cell phones all over the place.
Contact is being used by cell phones all over the place.
The same goes for computers and ipods.
The face of the people are lost in this technology.
I would Force them to make trips with no technology.
National Parks can help get them in touch with another.
This can help different groups get into touch with each other using just one voice.
Camping can be a solid way to bond because of the atmosphere of fire and cooking. Better than the couch and the tv and the family.
Many people go to the beach and go swimming. No one wants their cell phone destroyed, so they do not take it in the water with them.
I remember you wanted a job, you met a person. In a room.
There isn't any face to face or anything.
Here's what I'm stating. Everyone is open to becoming more isolated. We need an aid in the conversation with the other.
In today's society the existence of the human face is being covered up with technology so people can be close and stay in touch and know each other.
In California, Californians have a tendency to be more laid back but when its comes to texting their number 1.
Of course people of this generation still use the old and traditional way of communicating: talking, cell-phoning, and, obviously, writing letters, and receiving it too.
The last way of meeting the people is on the internet.
When people put a picture on the internet, they are looking for a trouble to start.
Have you made a new friend in the past?
To avoid the isolation, you should have the party many times.
You might go to a house or something.
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