Writing 3 (Matt Demangeat)

-Quote

"The complete irony about life is that nobody comes out alive"

I like this quote because it made me laugh when I read it, it makes total sense because no matter what you do in your life, you end up dying.
So you might as well make the most of it and live without thinking too much of tomorrow, of course you've got to think sometimes, such as when you are at school and when you want to carry on studying.
But there are other times that you only get one opportunity and if you think about it too much then it disappears and you may never get that chance again.

-Song

The song I chose is Stop Crying Your Heart Out by Oasis. The song starts slow and gets higher. The lyrics are really easy and the meaning is very clear. What Oasis are telling you is that no matter what happens to you then you shouldn't worry about anything and carry on, to not worry about anything and to not be afraid of anything. I like to listen to this song when I'm sad and it makes me feel better. It reminds me of a friend of mine who is always telling me to not worry and to be positive about things.

Hold up!
Hold on!
Don't be scared,
You'll never change what's been and gone
May your smile, (may your smile)
Shine on, (shine on)
Don't be scared, (don't be scared)
Your destiny may keep you warm,

'Cause all of the stars,
Have faded away

Just try not to worry,
You'll see them someday,
Take what you need,
And be on your way and
Stop crying your heart out

Get up, (get up)
Come on, (come on)
Why you scared? (I'm not scared...)
You'll never change what's been and gone
...



-Picture



The picture is of a rugby pitch that I played on in Valladolid in April. It was for the Spannish championships and I was the captain for Baleares and we won!!. It isn't just this pitch I want to be on but it is the only picture of a rugby pitch that I've got. I love playing rugby and when I play rugby I forget about everything else, about school, about studying and everything that has nothing to do with rugby.

This is the five senses poem I wrote about rugby:

I can see nothing through my black eye,
I can hear nothing through my cauliflower ear,
I can smell nothing through my broken nose,
I can taste the blood dripping from my cut lip,
I can feel the pain throughout my whole body.

This is what would happen on a really bad day at rugby, I've only ever had a black eye and a cut lip, and the pain of course, like I said in my essay about health and rugby, a game of rugby, is equivalent to a small car crash. So far I have not broken my nose but I will break it sometime if I carry on with rugby. Cauliflower ears are caused by playing in the scrum and since I don't play in the scrum I am not likely to get it, I hope I don't because it doesn't look very good either.