Jc

newinfantry @ 2005-05-10T13:02:00

2005-05-10T17:02:08Z

Hey mother fuckers, here's the deal....

I have two or three classes that I do NOTHING in. SOmetimes I do homework, sometimes I fill the time with personal, spiritual journeys to find myself, and sometimes I make fun of John Galt. Sometimes I look at myspace stuff and sometimes- rarely, I look at livejournal. Yesterday myspace was blocked by my school and today I am bored, sitting in a class with a computer in front of me. I have no phantasmal dreams I care to ponder, John isn't in school today, and myspace is blocked.

                      Life update : Great, heck wonderful.

                                  Fucking Althea THROUGH Vinnie gets out next week. thats about the
                                  only thing bringing me down because I have 2 FUCKING months left... FUCK

Tech update : I got a sick watch

Nana update: Has not fallen in a month or two

I love Sundays. Sundays are always filled with people who mean a lot to me.
I had to work on a sunday two weeks ago and it was great, sundays are always dope.

::::This Sunday::;:

                        Woke up& gave mom her mother's day presents."''>

                        Went to Amy's and watched the stupidest fucking movie Prof@cee3Ee- it was so bad I don't care AT ALL that I spelt it so wrong as a matter of fact... (I just went back and made the spelling even WORSE [should say "Prophecy"])

Sad departure and went to grab my girl Kaite: went and bought shirts and cookies that made me sick from wal*mart. Bought Nana flowers and went to Nate's house. Bid HIS mother a happy mothers day and then went to Nor's. dropped KaitEEEEEy off and THEN....

)))FAMILY GUY PART((((

Nuff' said, guest list was spectacular and party idea inspired by Matt Jones. Max and Chris tried to get Prom dates and so did "Andrew" and then My little brother Called Kait Wood(s)[?]- hahaha and the governor of california showed up and JONES PUNCHED TOM IN THE BALLS AND THEN TOM PUNCHED JONES IN THE BALLS AND THEN JONES PUNCHED DAN IN THE BALLS... dan awaits revenge.

                                Allow me to be a 14 yr old girl for a moment: SUMMER IS ALMOST HERE!
                               + YES!
                                          + YES YE S   SEYS   YEYS   YES!

Last summer was "in" and this summer is going to be even more "in" its going to be sick
+ I have a monster line up PLUS I get to start hanging out with all my friends that i barely see during the school year from Rylan to James Haugh- JAMES HAUGH: I HAVN"T TALKED TO YOU IN OVER THREE MONTHS! Everyone is going to Mother fucking rip this shit up... "This" being summer.

also my nana said this the other day....

me: NANA NICE SHIRT!
nana: you think it's groovy?

she was not kidding

I love nana

newinfantry @ 2005-05-09T11:57:00

2005-05-09T15:55:55Z

Bryan you missed it! Captain Crunch was just here! Also! My school just blocked myspace.com and i bet livejournal.com is next! Aaaaw Skeet Skeet Skeet!

newinfantry @ 2005-04-16T22:44:00

2005-04-17T02:46:01Z

WE JUST FOUND THIS ON BROOKE'S PC HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

newinfantry @ 2005-04-13T13:03:00

2005-04-13T17:30:54Z

*/// (star slash slash slash)

Things that are to happen this summer that i refuse to back out on...

Subject to change, but NOT subject to destruction, Philly might be Kansas, Canada might be The Deep South, Noriyuki Morita might be Tim Lee and Elisabeth Shue might be Matt Jones BUT the above three things wil happen in some way shape or form. I refuse to only "Talk the big talk." Also I need an accomplise for this...

PLUS

YIELDS

inquire within:::..........

newinfantry @ 2005-04-10T11:16:00

2005-04-10T15:17:47Z

this just in: Dog gets stuck in tree in Middleborough resident's front yard. Dog was found sleeping and resting in branches two stories above ground. The dog was rescued and then hanged.

newinfantry @ 2005-04-04T13:40:00

2005-04-04T17:47:04Z

Lacey Chabert

Okay, so I love her for obvious reaons, but delving deeper we find that she is the voice of MEG GRIFFEN ON FAMILY GUY! FUCK THAT SHES FUCKING PERFECT!

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2005-03-31T18:34:01Z

An open ended letter to "the man"

Dear "the man,"

What a sick past couple of days it has been.
Oh yes, I shit you not. Twas splendid. I will
Be in Boston until Sunday. F10

Sincerely,

(4returns)

JFC

P.S. Draw circles (clockwise) on the ground with your foot (barely skimming the surface)
try to draw a six in the air with your hand and I'll be shocked if that there' foot
dont gone and change directions on yer'

P.S.S.

P.S.S.S.

P.S.S.S.S.

P.S.S.S.S.S.

P.S.S.S.S.S.S.

P.S.S.S.S.S.S.S

P.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.

P.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S

newinfantry @ 2005-03-28T17:51:00

2005-03-28T22:51:24Z

FUCK OFF AND FUCK YOU! I CHANGED MY PASSWORD SO SUCK ME!

newinfantry @ 2005-03-28T13:03:00

2005-03-28T18:02:05Z

IT WONT MATTER IF YOU CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD! I'M OUT TO GET YOU!

newinfantry @ 2005-03-27T22:35:00

2005-03-28T03:42:00Z

Hello, my name is Justin. I'm so stupid and sad and upset and miserable all the time and I really hate my friends...especially Tom, Max and Dan Payton. Oh yea, Mike Vachon too. He's the stupidest of all my friends. I hate him.

You know who I do love, though? Doug Hall. Wow, I really miss him.

Well, I'm off to contemplate suicide. Bye.

newinfantry @ 2005-03-25T11:34:00

2005-03-25T16:43:45Z

Althea,

Oh oh oh Althea
I wanna see ya'
we should beeee-a'
together
forever
I treasure
Youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

newinfantry @ 2005-03-23T15:29:00

2005-03-23T20:33:33Z

Dear friends,

I am the happiest kid alive. I thought everyone should know. I am currently at one of my best friend's houses listening to him and my other best friend play music. I am reading The Fountain Head and they love me very much, I can tell.

sincerely,

Justin Fortune Creeden

newinfantry @ 2005-03-07T12:49:00

2005-03-07T17:48:01Z

hello, my friends, hello.

Just a brief point here, I can now skateboard.

*///jc

newinfantry @ 2005-03-03T19:44:00

2005-03-04T00:45:24Z

ay dog ay

newinfantry @ 2005-02-17T09:34:00

2005-02-17T18:24:05Z

Alright, Max beat me at my own game today by making one of our teachers say "skeet skeet skeet." Update(s) would be numerous involving events from SNOW day to present. So let me do it in one word...

patriotsjeepingitbryanryanunderwaterportersmithcaralieenmaxaphistorytheatregpabeckettredroseandchockolateswatertonyjaaacrostictrancendentalismmisspellingstaylingzebrahattriproadtripspromisesintenttokeepeightsandcirrclesvermontskiingmasctakeittothemaxnewyorkcatinthehatkeysbookschangesconstantsundermymatressdefaultscustomjonesropecarrotspollsandpullspajamaswallspoolstickpinponghuecharcoalpockyandrockythesequel

Flash class still has no Flash software+ and top three upcoming events:

Kait's party on friday,
NYC on saturday,
& A certain someone on Monday after rehearsal.

If any one is interested in seeing Onk Bak with me AGAIN please contact Tony Jaa fan club at 1-508-272-2484
Ask to speak with Senior President Justin Creeden, or Senior Vice President Tom Cole. Senior Chief of Public Relations Matt Jones is on a brief hiatis and will return shortly.

http://www.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=groups.groupProfile&groupID=100210277&Mytoken=20050217101925

FUCK YES

2005-01-24T15:33:02Z

FUCKYESTODAYBEGINSTHESTARTOFFUCKINGBLIZZARD05'FUNFUCKERS!

The Law of Happiness

2005-01-23T22:06:56Z

What an amazing life I have, and it really comes down to who is in my life.

Honestly, look at previous posts and I think my, ~, 2nd post, said this same exact thing.

I am happy because of my friends, and they get me through everything. Love is such a powerful word

and I am so blessed to have all this power in my corner, I am so lucky to have the power of so many people

I am so fantastically awe struck

they "get me through everything" but they, in fact, ARE everything, they don't get me through bad times, rather, they

create good times, and when I surround myself with these people I am surrounding myself with love and joy. I get sad,

everyone gets sad, but its usually when the love you are putting out isn’t returned. I am fortunate enough to have that love

returned by some of the best people I have ever met, and there are more people in this world I haven’t even met yet that will

return this love; some will even give it back to a greater magnitude than received. I guess that kind of the law of happiness in

my book. You have love. You give love. When the love you give to people isn't returned, its a negative thing. Its sad, its hurt.

When the love you give is reflected back its a positive thing. Its happiness, its laughter. When you give love and it is slammed

back into your fucking face with more laughter and good than you could have ever given: that’s the best- oh that’s love.

That is true love. Its hard though because then we have the law of wanting what you cant have, the law of human nature.

That’s what gets us into a pickle, and that’s why happiness is a choice, a hard choice sometimes. That’s where we get

stuck, what is so good about the person that your trying to get to return your love? That’s what happened to me.

I wanted the love I was pouring out to be enriched and poured back in, but this person wouldn't have it. Hurt. Pain. Bad.

No solution! Keep trying. More hurt, more bad. Now its different, if I do this! bad. pain. One more time. Bad. Okay, its

a new situation, now it'll be different. Bad. hurt. Pain. bad. Nothing was changing, THINGS were changing, but the love

return level wasn't. It was painfully obvious. But instead of looking at life and love as a science I was looking at it with my

heart. This was all magnified by the "want what I can't have" principal. Tragic, so tragic. So many get lost in this awful

science. I was saved by friends, because you cannot pull yourself out of these things alone. Well maybe other people can

but I can't/couldn't. Because they can see it at face-value. They view it as a science because they have no heart in the

equation. And once you have no heart in the equation you too can look back and see it for what it is. Time and heart

are two variables that are inversely proportional to me. The more time that elapses the less heart in the equation. The less

time, the more heart. What I am left with now, after all the wreckage and after all the blackboards, and after the cloud of

chalk dust has cleared and the catalyst that is music (music can have all sorts of effects on the equation) and the figures

have been totaled and rounded is this: Friends (family is part of friends.) Friend: (n) A person who returns the love they

receive in greater or equal amounts. They do it in all sorts of ways and shapes and forms. I love all of my friends.

Just one thing

2005-01-19T17:56:32Z

Nor is amazing

www.dahv.com

so... uh... live journal was down huh?

2005-01-16T05:02:51Z

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SCOTT!

Monday night

2005-01-12T00:51:45Z

|_+

2005-01-09T21:17:58Z

I havn't made an entry for a while, so in two pictures please allow me to capture the slew of adventures

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Now, moving on THE WEEKEND

Friday night- EVERYTHING went wrong, but it was alright.

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We turned a failed outing, into fun with an orange gun.

Saturday night- Once a month with my babes.

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Good time doing nothing.

Sunday - Breakfast.

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Yes.

W O W

2004-12-31T09:25:52Z

The true story of vaca

(abridged version)

Day 1: Got snowed in at Amy's. I believe it is everyone's dream to get snowed in at someone else's house

I taught Robin how to play chess and she picked it up real fast. Emily came over and we played

the "This CD is effing amazing" game, which is basicaly just me playing my CDs and talking.

A good time was had by all. Hahahahahahahahahaahaha I tell you, if you were to tell me every

morning, I would be ending my night, I would not believe you 70% of the time. The irony of my

nature talk struck me when I was driving home.

Day 2: Native American style. Built a sweat lodge in Attars backyard and it was awe inspiring.

It was interesting to work in the snow for hours and mix the freezing weather and the hot work

and then strip and heat your body to ouragous temperatures in a cramped house of steam. I woke up

on Attars kitchen floor half dressed an unable to use my feet.

Day 3: I rushed out of Attars early in the am to go exchange gifts with a buddy of mine who was in town.

We both forgot half of the other's gifts, so we exhanged half of our presents. I recieved a wonderful

belt buckle and a craving for sushi.

Met up with Dusty at around 1 and spent the day redeeming gift certificates. We picked up Vinnie and the

following sweet photo from wallmart.

everything about this photo is amazing. If you disagree Dusty and I will come and break your face with

bats.

We met up with Chip, and decided to go to the Brain-tree plazzza. It was very enjoyable,

the traffic was killer, but we had a good time, such a good time that we did not want to part ways and

resolved to go to philly's party together. Dusty did some amazing e-brake slides, and Twigg flipped his

van. Even though I just said that like it was just some casual little trite event- Matt Twigg flipped his

van. And by van I mean truck. He is fine.

We had to skip out a little early because we had to get Chip home. After that Sarah called and told us

that a card game was being organized in Lakeville. Dusty said Danny Mac was going and I almost

flipped out. I guess there are other people named Danny Mac other than Dan Macinearnie. (spelt

wrong on purpose, look at the time, give me a break.) I met Jessie and the new Dan Mac. Both are cool

kids. I said something to Rick that was deemed the most ingenious thing to ever be said about him,

later that night at around 2 am Dusty and I racked our brains for an hour trying to remember what it

was. We fell asleep wondering.

Day 4 I rushed home in the morning, showered and ran out the door to Boston with my family to see the

Polar Express 3D. Jenna, I will say this: Sometimes I am right, sometimes I am wrong. In the case

of the Polar express I was wrong. It was amazing in 3D. I almost threw up it was so good. 2D

can NOT do it justice. 3D is the orignal format of the movie and there is a reason why. I began

to read The Lovely Bones today, mom gave it to me for christmas. It is interesting and I am enjoying it.

Jared and I watched Twin Peaks after supper that night. Mrs.Craig makes one mean lemon chicken.

People, you NEED to watch Twin Peaks. Oh my goodness. I want to cry thinking about it. And that

mirror! Please hurry EBAY and FEDEX, deliver Twin Peaks as fast as you can.

Went home and grabbed Nora's sweat shirt to give back to her, even though it's still at this moment

in my car. and then headed off to kareoke. I took the following picture from Corrine:

Vinnie and I gave a stunning rendition of "I need a girl." We didnt know that there were so many

words, apparently its quite the rap. The product sounded a lot like...

                                                           Vinnie57Minutes: Yo I smack a bitch in the
                                                                                           face, I put a bitch in her
                                                                                           place. Smacking bitches
                                                                                          all over the place.

We all went back to Gregg's house and I blew his mind by slamming on the brakes and wiping out

my La Bouche' Casette tape when he jokingly mentioned them. (On the subject of blowing minds, I

blew Jessie's mind the night previous my knowing what an ascot was. "She Stoops To Conquer "

people know what I'm talking about.) We hung out at Gregg's house for a little while and then

decided to have a snow ball fight outside... the follwogin visuals will tell the story better than

any words can. (Tyler was not the culprit however, as the pictures suggest.)

I was supposed to sleep at Gregg's house, but obviously those plans came to a screeching halt

when a snow ball shattered the Webber window at 12:20 am. Mind you I did not stay, not because I

was the thrower of the snowball, on the contrary I was takeing pictures at the time. Anyway, we

dropped Anne's cousin off at home and Dom and Drew and I drove to wal*mart to buy something

Drew needed, I forget. I proposed that we go to Boston. "It's 1 am!" "So?!" "What are

we going to do in Boston?!" I said its pretty there and off we sped

I can't even describe the trip. It was amazing. One of the best ideas of my entire life. It goes

to show what fantastic things can be spawned when you say "SCREW IT! LETS DO IT!"

and do things that are insane. Like when Scott and I rented out the auditorium and produced

a living movie for a homework assignment that was worth so little credit that it was graded

either "check, check plus or check minus." Its things like that I'll never forget. We worked

on that movie for 9+ hours straight. I love Scott Cowan and Drew and Dom for doing things

like that.

A homeless man in a bear suit jumper in front of us and started dancing and I think that

when I am 100 years old I will still remember that. There's a lot of that going on lately,

a lot of memories I'll hold onto forever. lol lmao We even went to the airport hahahaha lol lmao

Okay, that's funny*///

Omitting many details let me skip to the end as we speed away from West Roxbury and

arrive safely back at Gregg's just in time for me to be legal to drive again, 5am. I go home

and crash, just like my plans for the day did. Oh hey, I guess it's...

Day 5 Thursday. Time to work! Oh hey, since technically the boston adventure and such falls

under Day 5, I will add to this section the following...

lmao since I left out so much of the story,

this won't make much sence, but this is

a picture of Alicia O sullivans house taken

around 4 am.

continuing day 5. I love my work. They treat me sooooooooo well. Anyway, after work

I went to Dusty's to chill and saw STONE! It's been so long Stone!

Look an old picture of Stone!

And an old picture f Dusty!

and Max Harnett, even though he wasn't there at all!

They were playing cards and I was hungry so Jones, Drew, Tim, and I went to Tacoo Bell in Rahyham

Dan and Corrine and friends for a bite to eat. They had moved on to Ryan family amusement by the

we got to Taco Bell so we got our food (for free btw hahahaha lol lmao hahahahahaha) and

went over to Ryan's. We thought we missed them again! but it appears they were just playing video

games, a picture would be real nice right here, but I was too preocupied with what was going on to

take any pictures. hahahahahahaa I starred down two drunk girls and we went back to Dusty's, just

in time to see JENN! lmao I just talked to her for about three hours online while I was making this

absurd post. We all went to the Daily grind and played some effing incredible chess games.

I need to go to sleep. It's New Years eve. I love life. I love you.

ps I bet there are so many typo's hahahahahaha

This is why I have a livejournal

2004-12-23T02:27:53Z

| A night's tale OR a knight's tail |

So we see a broken down truck being pushed by these two guys, so we wanted to make sure they were okay, and they were so we marched on. We went to target and the mall to buy christmas presents and you know how in BIIG parking lots when all the cars are parked near the entrance because its not that busy and then there's that ONE car a half mile away in the middle of the parking lot free of surrounding cars, completely on its own- well, there was a man sitting in a car with a 25 mile circle around him free of cars in the middle of the target parking lot- i just realized this particluar story isnt that funny unless you were there... anyway we parked next to him. lmao hahahahaha that's it. Fin.

In the Kanye West song about Jesus, he says something about Reggis and Cathy and then goes (paraphrasing here) "If I rap about God my records won't sell..." and then he makes a saound like "HUH?!" that is just so loud and so out of place and so proposterously funny. We go into target and just keep saying it and saying it and saying it and... wow the climax to this story sucks to... lol hahahaha some woman looked at us funny.... huh.... I wonder why this keeps happening, cuz after that last dud of a stroy I just typed (refer to paragraphs 1) I thought about the merit of this one and determined it was worth typing out... well....

Let me record the next few stories
in my live journal bank, for my
own benifit without taking up to much space...

+ We pulled up to a stop sign and I flipped
to Rip and some girl was starring at me... (end of story)

+ Kinda like the time Jared and Sneakers
and I were at the mall and that remote
control car sales girl blatenly starred at my crotch (end of story)

+ newinfantry: ps howd u do in histroy?
ChaosTheory6297: 84
ChaosTheory6297: u got highest with an 86
newinfantry: word up to that
ChaosTheory6297: timmons wasnt to happy
newinfantry: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA WATD SHE SAY?!
ChaosTheory6297: something like "its not fair that he and max goof
off the whole time distracting the whole class and he still gets
the highest grade"
newinfantry: YES! HAHAHAHA!

*///And now for the BIG ONE! FOLKS THIS IS THEEEEEEEEEEE STORY!

+||| so we're walking out of the mall and I'm singing some song and max goes "someday your going to do the wrong thing in the wrong place and someone is going to shoot you or something." and some guy who was hanging by his car smoking with some other dude says "Yah, no doubt." Max and Attar get in the car laughing it off but I just stand there and stare at him (half kidding) and the guys goes "What?! Wachu looking at?!" I reply with my stare. He persists, "What?! What?!" Max and Attar are like "Justin lets go!" My stare is unrelenting. Hahahahahaha The guy turns. Satisfied at the stare down I step into my 'ride.' Max is yelling "Lets go! Lets go! He's going to come after us!" lol I told him the situation was under control, to wich he replies "He's coming towards the car!" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I DIDNT SEE THAT COMING! lmao the guy wraps on my window and I choose to further insult him by telling him I don't have any spare change. What happens next?! MAX THROWS UP HE WAS LAUGHING SO HARD! lmao hahaha anyway captain courage sauntered off and we went to the party.

ps - Audrey comes soon

Nelson Madela

2004-12-20T18:31:52Z

Top ten things I want to learn about...

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nelson_Mandela

The History of Apartheid in South Africa

2004-12-20T18:27:36Z

The History of Apartheid in South Africa
South Africa is a country blessed with an abundance of natural resources including fertile farmlands and unique mineral resources. South African mines are world leaders in the production of diamonds and gold as well as strategic metals such as platinum. The climate is mild, reportedly resembling the San Francisco bay area weather more than anywhere in the world.

South Africa was colonized by the English and Dutch in the seventeenth century. English domination of the Dutch descendents (known as Boers or Afrikaners) resulted in the Dutch establishing the new colonies of Orange Free State and Transvaal. The discovery of diamonds in these lands around 1900 resulted in an English invasion which sparked the Boer War. Following independence from England, an uneasy power-sharing between the two groups held sway until the 1940's, when the Afrikaner National Party was able to gain a strong majority. Strategists in the National Party invented apartheid as a means to cement their control over the economic and social system. Initially, aim of the apartheid was to maintain white domination while extending racial separation. Starting in the 60's, a plan of ``Grand Apartheid'' was executed, emphasizing territorial separation and police repression.

With the enactment of apartheid laws in 1948, racial discrimination was institutionalized. Race laws touched every aspect of social life, including a prohibition of marriage between non-whites and whites, and the sanctioning of ``white-only'' jobs. In 1950, the Population Registration Act required that all South Africans be racially classified into one of three categories: white, black (African), or colored (of mixed decent). The coloured category included major subgroups of Indians and Asians. Classification into these categories was based on appearance, social acceptance, and descent. For example, a white person was defined as ``in appearance obviously a white person or generally accepted as a white person.'' A person could not be considered white if one of his or her parents were non-white. The determination that a person was ``obviously white'' would take into account ``his habits, education, and speech and deportment and demeanor.'' A black person would be of or accepted as a member of an African tribe or race, and a colored person is one that is not black or white. The Department of Home Affairs (a government bureau) was responsible for the classification of the citizenry. Non-compliance with the race laws were dealt with harshly. All blacks were required to carry ``pass books'' containing fingerprints, photo and information on access to non-black areas.

In 1951, the Bantu Authorities Act established a basis for ethnic government in African reserves, known as ``homelands.'' These homelands were independent states to which each African was assigned by the government according to the record of origin (which was frequently inaccurate). All political rights, including voting, held by an African were restricted to the designated homeland. The idea was that they would be citizens of the homeland, losing their citizenship in South Africa and any right of involvement with the South African Parliament which held complete hegemony over the homelands. From 1976 to 1981, four of these homelands were created, denationalizing nine million South Africans. The homeland administrations refused the nominal independence, maintaining pressure for political rights within the country as a whole. Nevertheless, Africans living in the homelands needed passports to enter South Africa: aliens in their own country.

In 1953, the Public Safety Act and the Criminal Law Amendment Act were passed, which empowered the government to declare stringent states of emergency and increased penalties for protesting against or supporting the repeal of a law. The penalties included fines, imprisonment and whippings. In 1960, a large group of blacks in Sharpeville refused to carry their passes; the government declared a state of emergency. The emergency lasted for 156 days, leaving 69 people dead and 187 people wounded. Wielding the Public Safety Act and the Criminal Law Amendment Act, the white regime had no intention of changing the unjust laws of apartheid.

The penalties imposed on political protest, even non-violent protest, were severe. During the states of emergency which continued intermittently until 1989, anyone could be detained without a hearing by a low-level police official for up to six months. Thousands of individuals died in custody, frequently after gruesome acts of torture. Those who were tried were sentenced to death, banished, or imprisoned for life, like Nelson Mandela.
The apartheid policy was highly effective of achieving its goal of preferential treatment for whites, as is demonstrated by the statistics in Figure 1.

text and table taken from http://www-cs-students.stanford.edu/~cale/cs201/apartheid.hist.html
graphic taken from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Apartheid_sign.JPG