The Women’s March on Washington
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The Women’s March on Washington
I answer the question “Why am I here?” by explaining how did I born as a human and finally being regarded as a female. I talked about many gender discrimination phenomenons and give examples of gender discrimination occurring in daily life. I majoring talked about two major issue in gender discrimination: Women Objectification and Women Stereotyping. My English speaking might be a little bit awkward, apologies.
I survey several of my friends’ opinions and choose one from Amy Chai’s to combine with my narration.
Music reference:
Cello Suite No. 1 in G major by John Sebastian Bach
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=421964&content=music
Nocturnes Op. 9 (pour Madame Pleyel) by Chopin
http://d19bhbirxx14bg.cloudfront.net/chopin-9-1-stahlbrand.mp3
Environment description
Why am I here? I do not know because there are many moments in my life that I do not know why or where am I. The main reason is probably because I do not wear classes even though I have a severe myopia. I always feel that I am wondering in some places I am not familiar with. Remember the movie “Fight Club”? I feel a strong empathy when the anonymous protagonist narrating his experience and feelings. They are not strong, but a little bit confusing and tiring. Maybe this is because I never live in a certain place for a long time. I always feel wondering in a world I don’t know. This feeling is especially strong when I am with my boyfriend. I don’t know why I date him and why I am with him. Everything feels so unreal and vivid.
They say that to be one with nature you must first be one with jimmy.
My friend went to Jordan last year and volunteered at a Syrian refugee camp; She showed me pictures and videos of her experience and despite all the horrible experiences these Syrian children had (losing their homes and even parents, siblings, friends etc) I was pleasantly surprised and just taken aback by how every child was full of smiles and laughs... Smiles and laughs in spite of every terrible thing they have been through, things I can even imagine happening to myself or my loved ones. That's why I chose this picture, because life is too short and too good for me to not be smiling and laughing all the time. If the children of the worst humanitarian crisis of our lifetime can do it, so can I :)
Lol I bet my human is looking for her iPhone...
An hour of struggle for this incredible view
Eyes are the windows to the soul.