this weekend I went to Chinatown because i wanna but something. But later I went to broadway and I bought a pair of new sneakers, That's a pair of converse. I really like that color, which was a bright blue, and that looks madddd nice.
Actually for the whole vacation I am doing homework and homework. I don't know why teachers like to give homework too much. I don't mean to have no homework, but what they gave are just too much. We need our private time and we cannot do homework without any rest.
I wanna post a news about tiger woods.
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There is no way of knowing how much of this was real and honest from
Tiger Woods because there never is with celebrities in trouble, who will say anything, tell any lie, to get themselves out of trouble.
You don't automatically believe Woods just because he says he's sorry.
John Edwards probably is too.
There was no way of knowing which words came from Woods, which came from his handlers, which from his therapists. No way of knowing how much he is looking to save himself and his marriage and how much he is looking to save his good name and his brand.
Woods came across Friday as a man who really had just come from 45 days of therapy and was on his way right back. Whether this was his intent or not, Woods came across clearly as a troubled man, one with profound problems - and perhaps addictions - beyond all the women in his life.
Mostly, Tiger Woods sounded, and looked, like a man desperate not to be the world's punch-line any longer, no matter how much he wanted this to be about truth and beauty and values and decency and even Buddhism. At least with that, he was completely honest and sincere. Unless he was lying to himself and the world Friday, even he can't like the slob he became.
Of course this was a day when he should have held a sign offering cash prizes if we'd just like him again, if we'd just buy everything he was selling.
Early on, though, he told an ugly truth about himself and all other celebrities who only act remorseful about being slobs once they get busted. In that moment, Woods sounded the way you want them all to sound, from Spitzer to Edwards to Clemens and
A-Rod and McGwire.
"I convinced myself that normal rules didn't apply," Woods said. "I never thought who I was hurting. Instead I thought only about myself. I ran straight through boundaries that married couples live by. I thought I could get away with whatever I wanted to. I felt that I had worked hard my entire life and deserved to simply enjoy all the temptations around me. I felt I was entitled. Thanks to money and fame, I didn't have to go far to find them."
That was the best of it from Woods, wherever it came from, on this day when he began to fight, in the most public way in sports history, to get his good name back.
It was better than all the apologies, better than all this staged theatrics, right until the hug-fest at the very end. It was even better than his emotional defense of his wife,
Elin, as he challenged the suggestion that she had attacked him on Thanksgiving night when she found out about the first of the women in the conga line.
http://www.nydailynews.com/gossip/2010/02/20/2010-02-20_well_see_if_he_swallows_his_own_lines.html