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Post by Regular-sized M on Nov 12, 2013 13:53:59 GMT -7
As Big Brother draws to a close, it is time to reflect on the many weeks of tasks, twists, and evictions. There was the......um...... yeah. and then there was.....um..... ah...... And we mustn't forget when......ummm. hmmm. I can't remember. It seems Big brother has forgotten what happened. You have 24 hours to compose a short essay about your time in the big brother house. The winner is the one that we find the most interesting / helps us remember what happened the most.
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Post by Big Pen on Nov 12, 2013 14:40:48 GMT -7
Come on. Lamest task ever.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2013 16:04:59 GMT -7
gross
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Post by Big Pandora on Nov 12, 2013 22:11:41 GMT -7
i dont do homework anymore
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Post by admin on Nov 12, 2013 22:46:14 GMT -7
Demerits for all three of you.
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Post by Big Pandora on Nov 13, 2013 0:07:12 GMT -7
An Essay About My Time In The Big Brother House By: Nicole Pandora Age 21
The game. They say a person either has what it takes to play, or they don’t. Bee was one of the greats. Me, on the other hand…I’m kinda screwed.
We lived out our lives in the Big Brother House. Seven days a week, fourteen hours a day. We’re together more than we are apart. After a while, the ways of the Big Brother House become the ways of life. Number one : Always keep score. Number two: Do whatever you can to outsmart the other guy. Number three: Don’t make friends with the enemy. Oh, and yeah, Number four: Everything, everything is a competition. Whoever said winning wasn’t everything … never participated in 667 Big Brother.
I can’t think of any one reason why I wanna be the winner but I can think of a thousand reasons why I should quit. They make it hard on purpose. There are house points in our hands. There comes a moment when it’s more than just a game. And you either take that step forward or turn around and walk away. I could quit but here’s the thing, I love the playing field. So, I made it through to the finals. We all did. The other competitors are all good people, you’d like them, I think. I don’t know, maybe. I like them.
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Post by Big Pandora on Nov 13, 2013 0:07:43 GMT -7
ps. way to go ~something beautiful and new~
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Post by Big Pen on Nov 13, 2013 8:41:36 GMT -7
My Big Brother Experience by Pen
I’m somebody now, Linda. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they’ll all like me. I’ll tell them about Bee, and Sixteen, how good he was to us. Remember? It’s a reason to get up in the morning. It’s a reason to compete, to finish a task. It’s a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Linda, hmm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I’m alone. Bandit’s gone, Sam's gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Linda? I’m lonely. I’m from a third world country.
(you got friends, pen)
Ah, it’s not the same. They don’t need me. No, I like the way I feel. I like thinking about the tasks and the television and Sophie and Bryan. Now when I get the sun, I smile.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2013 13:02:15 GMT -7
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
There were a king with a large jaw and a queen with a plain face, on the throne of 667; there were a king with a large jaw and a queen with a fair face, on the throne of Big Brother. In both countries it was clearer than crystal to the lords of the State preserves of loaves and fishes, that things in general were settled for ever.
It was the year of Our Lords one thousand nine hundred and sixty-four. Spiritual revelations were conceded to Big Brother at that favoured period, as at this. Ten housemates had already been evicted, some cruely and tortously, others seeming to have just faded away. Only three remained to pursue onward, though through their time under the king and queen their spiritual revelations had grown to flower into an unshakeable bond between them. They were now determined not to allow any more evictions or disappearances.
It was a position that could be described as something beautiful and new. It could not be broken. It could not be beaten down. It would undoubtably, through the best and worst of times, prevail everlasting.
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Post by Big Pen on Nov 13, 2013 14:34:50 GMT -7
^winner
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Post by Big Pen on Nov 13, 2013 14:44:04 GMT -7
^rebels
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2013 15:26:54 GMT -7
^there's no winner duh we're all winners love you both
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Post by Regular-sized M on Nov 14, 2013 1:56:20 GMT -7
There are no winners, except for rellim.
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Post by Big Pen on Nov 14, 2013 9:12:00 GMT -7
Congratulations!
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