You Know That Guy Jude? This Is His Blog

Hey, I am sooooooooo sorry. This is like soooooo late and I try to be better than that. Oh man, so embarrassing. Anyways, let’s get into it. I would’ve posted this a week ago but I’ve just been waiting for the right idea to post about. However, I think I’ve got something pretty interesting pertaining to AP Psych. Let’s get into it. (This will be related to Psych, by the way, it just takes a minute to get there). Okay, so I wouldn’t say I have an anxiety disorder (because it’s bad to self diagnose, shout-out Ms Halfen for teaching me that this week) but like when the pressure is on, I can definitely feel it. And I really felt the effects of anxiety on Monday with the reveal of Jerry Baber Award nominations.  Yes, I am writing about theatre in a blog yet again. No, I swear I am not a theatre kid (theatre kids are weird). Rather, I am a kid who happens to be in theatre. If my writing about theatre bothers you, feel free to exit out of this. Unless you’re Ms Halfen. Okay, so, explanati...

What’s up guys I’m back. “Oh Jude, I’ve been waiting for weeks for your new blog!” Dang, really? Fan behavior, man. Anyways, let’s get to it. Ms. Halfen gave me til Monday to find the weirdest article regarding senses that I could find, but I think as of Friday I’ve found  quite the article. Yes, if you’ve read the article, you now know that mice have taste receptors in (*drumroll*)… their testicles. Weren’t expecting to learn that tidbit, were you? Yes, through their testicles, mice are able to taste and differentiate between different flavors. Furthermore, when their taste receptors were removed, the mice were made infertile. “Taste receptors affect fertility, that’s crazy. How?”, you may be asking yourself. Scientists are left with that same question.  My thoughts on this? Well, when I typed in “interesting articles about taste”, I figured I was in for some pretty wild stuff. Science is a crazy field, man. The article did say that this research on mice could be used for inf...

Guess who’s back… Back again... Jude is back... Tell a friend... Yup, I'm back. Anyways, psych superheroes. I could D-see this project being a lot of fun! (see what I did there? I'm pretty funny. Sometimes I Marvel at my comedic genius (ha! I did it again! I'm too good.)) If you read my last blog , you may recall that my birthday is December 21st, meaning my superhero has abilities relating to the cerebellum and substance P. The cerebellum coordinates movement and controls muscles, while substance P is associated with pain and inflammation. So... My superhero's name is P-Brain. He has impeccable balance and coordination with his enhanced cerebellum. Furthermore, he has enhanced ability in his eye movements, which he uses to stare people directly in the eyes, and... he can give you arthritis. That's right. He can heighten your substance P. This power is activated whenever he looks you in the eyes and says the phrase, "and this is what the P stands for!" Ju...

December 21st, 2004, at 2:20 am, a little boy by the name of Jude Diego Rangel was born, and the world changed forever, I guess. If you hadn’t gathered this already, I’m referring to myself. My first words were something along the lines of “dad-dah” (although my dad is the one who told me this, so he might be lying), and my first steps were actually me trying to run after my cousins who were playing a game of tag, during which I fell and started crying.  I started my enrollment in the FBISD school system at Meadows Elementary at the age of five, and they’ve had me in their system since. I grew up with my mom and dad, and my little sister was born in January 2009, followed by my little brother in October 2013.  I think a big core memory for me was my 9th birthday- my parents took me to get a haircut and it was so, so unbelievably horrible that it made me want to change the way I acted in order to take focus away from the abomination that resided on my head. In this moment, I de...