Wednesday, June 24, 2009

for my friends that want to keep in touch with me n how i am doing..

well my life is still as shity and crappy. wishihng more can still change. i getting worried on things that might happen in the future comming towards me but im trying to live my life. trying not to do as many stupid things in my life. i know what ever i done but my friends mad n sad at me. like yana zuly bernie michael n the rest of them on what i am tlkin abt.

hopping lots of things can still vhange within my life..............soon..

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Hansel and gretel

tell the story through any of the characters eyes( mother, father, Hansel, Gretel or the old woman.)



" oh father. where are we going?" asked Hansel. " we are going to the forest to find some wood to chop. while i do that i want you to watch your sister and stay by the fire until i come back and get you guys. i want you guys to sleep until then." father said. "okay if you say so." we were walking through the woods then we stopped. father made a fire for us and gave us both a piece of bread to eat and then go to sleep until he comes and picks Gretel and me up.

we both fell asleep when Gretel woke up she was crying. " its dark Hansel. where is father.?" she said sadly. " i don't know. but when the moon rises in the sky where we can see we would go home. until then we stay here where we are." i said in low, soft voice.

the moon was in the sky now we can see were we was going. "We are about 20 feet from home we are all most home." I said to cheer her up. from the distance where we where at i could see the light of the house on so i went straight same direction where i seen the light coming from.

Gretel comes out yelling"we're home. at last!" we went into the house.

"you never came and got us? you forgot about us."i said in a mean voice. " I'm sorry i did forget about you. it just that i had to go back home and bring a bin with me that time to put the wood in. but instead i staid home and fell asleep. I'm sorry you two." in anxiety.
the next day we went to the wood s again. further in some where i had never been at. father said that there was better wood this time. i left a trail of crumpled bread to find my way back in case he left us. he built another fire we slept we woke up. it was dark i couldnt see the crumpled bread trail. gone. all gone. we walked to this house. an old women oped the dor let us in and we slept on the beds which felt like heaven. t
the next mornining came and she grabed me and but me in a stable in the back of the house. then she made my sister to bring me food to make me fat. soon after that Gretel came out running and saved my life. we left and we couldnt cross the bridge. but there was a little white duck. so we called it over and took one by one across the river. then he were save and alive.

Monday, May 4, 2009

Adam's Diary

she was full of light. beautiful i have to say. like the beauty of a new flower that just waken from it's sleep, waiting for something to happen. i stared looking straight at her, she did not notice. it seemed she was the one that was going to Complete me!! but soon after that it went blank. but soon she turned around and started talking about this and that. EVERYTHING!. she got me annoyed then i left. how cares now she is annoying but pretty but i just cant stand them. they after day she kept following me. she was DRIVING ME CRAZY! that also got me annoyed. when ever she said something to me you can hear the sweet tone in her voice. no..no ...no this cant be she is not the right person for me.
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soon after months or years cant remember when we were together. i have no idea what was going on in my mind but after that we where together. we where different. she did things her way and i did my things my way. when ever there was an new animal animal she would welcome it and i would be like what ever your new your new nothing different then that. so many things that was different between us. maybe to many to name. later on she died. it was sad but no longer i had to hear her talking about everything, or anything.
THE END

Friday, May 1, 2009

Fable: the whale and retard seal

there was once a whalethat was mostly a bully to evryone around him. even to his own kind. he went up shore to catch home air and seen a seal laying on a rock. so he went up to him and asked "what is three fish plus seven fish?" he waited, he answered. "um... i dont know eight." he laughed. "ha wow your slow and retarded." he swam away laughing at him and the poor little seal that was concidred a retard ignored him.

have respect for other people even though they are different.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Kate Chopin

Reaction to all three stories:
· The story of an hour
· The blind Man
· Desiree’s baby


My Reaction to the story of “the story of an hour” I was amazed. The story besides that it was good. I know when people lose a family or someone they come out crying and always sad, but the wife that lost the husband was actually happy and excited. When the end had came along she was so happy that when he walked into the room she died of seeing him again. Well yea she did get her freedom but a dead in a way. You might get what you want but doesn’t mean how you could get it. If she wanted freedom now she gots it but it wasn’t the way that she wanted it to happen.

My reaction in “the blind Man” is that every one was mean and no body wanted to help him. Every one seen him wearing suit with a jacket on and standing in the sun but nobody wanted to tell him to take the jacket off or help him find a place to stand in the shade instead in the sun. most of the people were being ignorant and selfish. Imagine if that was you, having every one push you around and not help you. Like when he was standing there waiting for someone to buy pencils form him since he was hungry. They ignored him like if he wasn’t there, invisible.

In “desiree’s baby” I thought it was kind of sad when her husband did nt want her and the kid even though the kid was black. He had thought the mother was the one that was black until the end had a suprising change. When he was the one that had black in his family. I wouldn’t have guessed that it was him even though Desiree was left in front of a house by herself. In this story the thing that it shows us is that thing wont seem how they are. First it is this way then it changed inot a reverse mode and every thing has changed.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Dr.heidegger's Experiment

i waJustify Fulls in the room with for old friends --which they really are old people. three were men and one was the women. the men's name are Mr. Medbourne, Colonel killigrew and Mr. Gascoigne. the ladies name was Widow Wycherly. they were all in their 50 years of age. so a few minutes passed and i grabed a old flower and put in a vase with the youth water. has it was in the vase within 30 seconds the rose became older. then i tried it on my old friends. they turned younger but the mirror showed the truth self. then soon they turned back the way they were.

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Desiree's Baby, The Sequel

after he had read the letter that his mother wrote for his father he was shocked. he didnt have any type of emotion on his face.blank. he stared at the wall, with the picture on the wall of her mother. it was kind of hard for him not to think of it that he is black and what might really happen to him if people. he tried bringing his wife back since he knows that it is him. but she says that now she doesnt want to do anything with him anymore. so then he left his home twon and that was the end of the story. never met face to face on what happened.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

flowers for Algernon

if you were given a choice to have an operation that would make you much smarter, would you do it especially if you knew the effect were only temporary?why or why not? use examples from the story.
if i had the choice to have this operation, even though it will make me smarter but only stay temporary i would have to reject it. i think i should reject it because i want to spend so much time working on something just to make me smarter then what i already am. i could understand if a kid or older person didnt know how to read write or spell and actaully wants to see how it is done. then yea ok they would lik it and enjoy it as it last.but with me i wouldnt get it done. when charlie had his done he only had maybe a year or less but he couldnt keep it. soon he started becomming the same type of person that he was. so if i knew that it was temporary i wouldnt do it, even though people try to convince me to do it.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

the Curious Case of Benjamin Button

After reading Chapters 3-7, predict three problems you think Benjamin will encounter and give your solutions for each.

one problem that he might get into is losing all knowledge that he had when he was older. like growing from a child hood to a man hood you still can remember everything you did but going back wards it will be a little bit harder. this is because you knew so much then when you start decreasing age you can barely remember how to do something:its like never knowing how to do it. the solution for this he should get a special notebook and write everything and anything he did and and what he knows for he can see it as he gets younger in looks and can keep adding things to it.

another problem i think that Benjamin is going to run into is when he has to leave his wife and kid. since he is already changing from looking to a seventy year old man to a fiftyish old man, but then if he gets younger and younger he wouldn't like her and she wouldn't like him. so the solution for this is not to let them know and make up a lie, and go somewhere far, far enough that she can't find him. also he can just relax where ever he is at.

another problem that Benjamin will encounter is people in the out world will have different having different reactions. like if he leaves his wife and ends up in a new place people are going to be like oh my god it is him. the solution for this is to ignore every prson around him and his wife, and just life peacfully. these are the problems i think he will encounter.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

the curious case of benjamin Button, chapter 2

roger is so overly concerned with how Benjamin looks and is worried about what people are going to say. what should he do?

i think that Roger is going to do it keep him in the house by him self. but once in a while he would get him out of the house. or he might just lock his own son in the house from not letting people making fun of him when they he him think how old his son is when it was just born. i wouldn't know what to do if he was my son, I'll be shocked but i wouldn't know what to do with him. this is what i think Roger is going to do with Benjamin

the curious case of Benjamin Button, Chapter 1

-what would you have done if you were Roger Button in Chapter 1?

if i was Roger Button what i would do diffrently was probably ask why all these nurses and doctors where worried. this is because sinced all these people had an exspression on their face they're had to be something going wrong. this is when i would of stepped in and asked what is happening. if i was Roger and seen the child i wouldn't be all weird bout it seeing seeing my son as an old man. yes it will be wierd but i would have trat him the same way as if i treat someone else. even when it comes to taking him home. he still might look older then me or the mother but if he was your son you had to take care of them like we had are parents due until they where able to take care of himself. this is what i would have done if i was Roger Button.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Love

LOVE

Love is not what you think it is
Love is in your heart,
Love is when you have been with a
person for a long time
Loves is not when you like someone
right then and right there
There are two types of love
One is and admiration to another to person, that’s love
In love is affection to one another
Must people will love each other one
another from the heart to heart
When you are truly in Love
you stay with each other, Forever
You can scream at each other and
be mad but that is what love has:
arguments.
This is love

Monday, March 30, 2009

a picture is worth a thousand word



it was brunch time for the family so we all sat down and started to eat. my older brother, bob eats like there is no time left in the world, and James is the quiet on that he doesn’t like to talk a lot. he is gloomy have the time. me on the other had I wasn’t as hungry. Kathy my grandmother was cutting bread for the us and the birds flying free outside. old Phillip came to the window so mum started feeding it some pie and bread. "mum!!" "mum!!" " give this bread to Asher please he wants some." it was quiet while every body was here. " oh how I miss grandpa so much. the only thing we got of him is the picture of him in the corner." " we all do Mary." said grandma. " its kind of hard not to think of my husband. but he died with faith in war hoping we would have a good and help keep the people from are country safe." I thought about it and amazed to what she had said. "mum were is papa?" " well dearest one he left early this morning to work. they called him in to help chop up food." "oh."
little poor James was so tired just by looking at his little glowing eyes, shimmering bright blue. through brunch all I smelled is the warm apple pie sitting at the table that mum had cooked. you could also smell the fresh air flowing through the house of spring air. it's a wonderful smell that that earth gives letting us know that spring is coming. Mum plants and dieing when they are suppose to grow.i went out side chasing the chicken in the chicken bend. then i went to bed.

pa didn't come home until late. this was my first night without seeing my dad before going to sleep. i was asleep when he came home. the next day came i did the same thing but this time James was quiet and sleepy. he was more active and talkative. the day passed and that was it. day after day i did the same over and over.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Pet Peeves

  1. listening to people what is nothing with the subject
  2. people talking about what they just did a week ago.
  3. when people dont tell the truth
  4. when family or friends try to get me to do some thing i dont want to do
  5. when people dont stop at stop signs.
  6. being stuck in the house, having no fun
  7. people acted like they are all that or that they are perfect.
  8. when she talks about things that she watched the day before coming to school
  9. people having piercing all over their body.
  10. people that but tattoos
  11. annoying people
  12. kids that dont want to follow directions
  13. someone who chews gum like a cow.
  14. people wanting to threat animals
  15. people killing animals
  16. people talking about jokes
  17. parents yelling at me
  18. trying to learn when people are talking over the teacher
  19. when friends turn different just because they are going out with someone.
  20. people laugh for no reason
  21. when someone spits on the floor where people will walk at
  22. when people think wrong
  23. being in the hospital
  24. when little siblings dont like to listen to me.
  25. when my family loves to fight all the time for stupid things.

Monday, March 23, 2009

the Secret

It was my best friend's deepest, darkest secret and it would be a hard on to keep. It was a Friday, it was really hard for me to keep because I just love to talk when I want to. I thought about during my reading class telling myself don't tell nobody, don't tell nobody. I could if I wanted to tell but I wouldn't. The day passed I haven't told but I all most blurred it out. When school was over I went home and I told my brother what happen: because he was the only one I trust. He listened to what I said then he said “how old is your friend?” “15.” “OK.” I thought about she telling me not to tell any one ‘did she mean my family to or just friends’. I kept it to myself with out her knowing. I finished my homework I went and read a book. Than I went to bed.
It was a Saturday morning I went to the movie with some friends and watched a movie. It was romantic movie that some people came out crying at the end. Then we went to the park to have some fun. We started talking, but then I thought to my self out loud but in a soft voice ‘I can’t believe that she is going out with him.’ They stopped and looked at me “ who is going out with who?” hey ask. I thought I said that in a really soft voice that they couldn’t, I felt so guilty when they heard that. “Someone.” I said “ who is this someone.” I mumbled the name low “Ashley.” “ who?” “Ashley!! There happy.” “ with who?” “ I don’t remember his name.” “Oh I wonder how long this would last.” They said and started laughing. “Don’t go mouthing off to her about this because I wasn’t suppose to tell anyone.” “ OK we won’t.”
I felt so guilty when I told them when I promised her that I wouldn’t tell, because she didn’t want any one to know but me. Then we started talking about what we would do over summer after school is out. We all planed to go to Europe and visit, or do something as a group. Time went back fast so we headed home. The next day we gather at the church and after the church we head to the pool. We were surprised that nobody was there. “they’re probably enjoying the weather.” “maybe” I said in a sarcastic voice. I for got I had to do things at home I left them saying bye.
When I got to school the next morning Ashley was waiting by my locker and a mad look on her face. I went to my locker while she talking. “ why did you tell every one that I am going out with someone?” “well it was me and my friends in the park and I was thinking out loud in a soft voice that you are going out with someone. They heard and asked, I didn’t want to tell them because you didn’t want to but they kept bugging me. I felt guilty about telling them and they said that they wouldn’t. but I didn’t but that up” I lied. “Then who did? What is this posted every where. On the walls, most people got this on their phone and you are the only person I told this to.” “ I’m telling you I didn’t do it, but if you don’t want to believe well that is your choice not mine.” “ well that is how its going to be then I don’t want to be your friend.” Tears running down her cheek. “fine.”
She ignored me I ignored her. I didn’t want it to end like this but it was her choice. I call all the friends that were with me and asked them did you tell anyone about her or put any posters up. They all come out saying no only one more to ask, which is my brother. I went home directly right after school and asked my brother, “ did you tell anyone about Ashley?” “ no I haven’t.” then who did. That was the end of that. Three going on four months without talking to each other. after school was over we hadn’t talk ever again. I think that was the end of our friendship.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Her Mysteroius Death

Her death was due to mysterious circumstances and I was assigned to the case. My name is Andrew, detective Andrew. I am on a serous case that I have to do. she had been killed around her neighborhood in Wisconsin. They gave me a package of information about her. She was only 10 years old, 4 feet 5 inches tall. Her name was Amy, she was Mexican and Puerto Rican. she had brown hair that almost looked black. It was a Friday afternoon right after school when they went home. Her mother name was Anne her father name was Manny. Both of her parents said that she was on her way walking to her friends house about 6p.m, and then her friend called saying if she was coming over and said “she was suppose to be there already.” “Thanks its just that she is not here yet.” her friend lives paced the woods at least half mile from were Amy lived. There was houses right after one another.

It was night so they both took their flash lights, her parents went out looking for her they got to the woods and seen her body laying in the woods at least 20 feet from the side walk. There was a trail of blood and cuts on her arms and on her legs and waist. That was it the rest was up to me to figure out what happen. I drove to the woods were she was, when they last seen her. They say all her friends live around here. No wonder the house So I went to every house on the block and asked about her. They all said that she was a every bright kids and loves to hang around her friends.

Then finally I went to her friends house that she was going to. “ Hi my name is Andrew I am a detective, I got some questions to ask you about your friend.” “sure” her friend said. “ what is your name?” “ my name is Nichol.” “are you one of her best friends?” “ yes I am, she say that I am every first best friend.” ‘OK um.’ “ what was the last thing she told you before she left home?” “she asked me if she can come over tonight and I said sure.” “So she did not tell you anything else after she left.” “ No but I heard her mumbling something when she walked away, I barely understood what she said, but it sounded like she had a feeling that she will die tonight. That was it then she went home skipping.” “well thank you for your time.”

I thought about what she said that ‘she might have a feeling that she might die tonight’. That ran through my head half the time about the investigation. Stopped the car at the corner thinking about things ‘was she planning to die, did she walk into the woods and killed herself there, or did someone do it.’ Right know the only suspect there is Nichol. I thought to myself ‘ most of the time when friends- best friends here this they get emotional and cry when ever they hear of that name. but she did not she seemed glad about it.

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The next day I went to the department, and went to examine the body. When I went to go examine the body the cuts on the arm looked they were cut by a knife or a single blade the cuts on the leg looked like glass that someone broke. The cuts on the waist looked like it was cute by a sharp medal peace. Then after that I grabbed the black light and started at the head and down the body. There was finger prints around the ankle, which might explain why she ended in the woods.
Then I got a clue so I went to the woods. then i notice a piece of her hair on the sidewalk i followed the trail that this person could of done this. i found a knife by the third tree covered by leaves. then i found the glass two pieces of it by Amy. i didn't find find the medal piece or the a single blade. i walked to Nichols house in the back and seen that that the window was broken and the piece i had fit perfect were the window was broken. 'hummmmmm.' i started to search and i found the blade. that was all the things i found. i call the department, "get someone to bring Nichol to the station to be ask question because right know she is one of the suspects." " we'll get her in 15 minutes," thanks Detective Jose."

that brought her in and asked the same questions i did. they didn't see any emotional in her face so they kept her there. i brought in the evidence with some pictures that i took. took it to them and asked " why is the back of the house window broken?" she didn't answer before we asked that question again she admitted that it was her, " i did it OK I'm the one who killed her!" they were all shocked. we wouldn't think it was her, nobody bothered asking why she did it. they took her to a room to be alone. so two other detective came along with me to where it was at. it was quiet like all ways we got out of the car quietly. as i heard to men talking. "did you finish your job?" "yes i did." " is Amy dead?" "yes". we all took out our guns and walked slowly towards them. they saw us and froze.we didn't shot them but we cuffed them and but them in the back of the police car.
when we went to the department we put both if them into different rooms. then i went in the room were Nichol was. " why did you say that you killed your best friend." " its just i don't want to come back and forth and but it at an end." " well we found the real killer and now you are free." so my case was over i figured out what happened and was glad.
we walked into one room with the guy wearing a tan color shirt with really lose jeans. he had a scar on his right side arm, his top lip looked like it was cut and and his were in different direction. his left eye went straight and his right looked down. he had a small weird looking beard. he was a creepy man. he had also had blood on his shirt and on his hand. 'has he been killing lots more than just the one girl?' "what is your name sir?" "m-y- n-a-me i -is deigo." "where you from?" "i-m ffrrom Mexico." "how old are you?" "iii'mm 28 goooinnng on 29 iinn a-a weeeekkk." "there is going to be another person coming in here to ask you some question."
i went on to the next man he looked at least 5 feet 2 inches, he wore steel toe working shoes. with a black pants and a white, dirty shirt: looked like he was working on a car. he had brown eyes and looked Mexican too. i walked in asking him questions. "What is your name? how old are you and where are you from." "I'm from Mexico in 30 and my name is Adrian." "well someone will be comming in to ask you question in...5 minutes." i walked off filling in a paper about Adrian, now it is up to them to figure what happened.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

how to make logandale better

the thing that could make Logandale a better school is that we could have more activities after school. one reason is getting more sports. my second reason is that we should have more learning activities. my last reason is ti have a fun raiser. what idea would you have this school better?
one reason i think we should have more activities is maybe like more sports. this can help people lose weight if they are over the limit that they are not supposed to be. this can help people become flexible when running or make them build muscles. also it can keep kids in shape and active over the summer and they already know how to do it. doing sports, you can also learn but at the same time you need to learn more on what you do in your class.
my second reason is that we need more learning activities for after school programs. this could help students that need extra help in what ever they need. most people have trouble working with math. some have trouble with reading and vocabulary, most with all subjects. students can also learn more than one way of doing their math problems. if the students are able to learn and keep their grades up we can have something to raise money with, maybe a fun raiser.
my third reason is that the teachers and students can make a fun raiser as a group thing at school. students can learn to interact with what's around them and also at the same time, have that they deserve. the only way that this could happen is if students could learn how to keep their grades up. by this they can raise money and get new things in the school. like they can get new instruments, new desks, and anything that they can get their hands on. at the same time kids are learning and having fun at the same time.
the things that could make Logandale a better school is that we need more activities for afterschool. my first reason is that we could have more sports. secondly maybe we should have more learning activities. we can also have a fun raiser. would it be better adding more activities after school?

Monday, March 16, 2009

amber wolf, lifes story

Me and my family had a huge party for Christmas. Every side of the family came to this party. I was there not having fun but hey at least I heard the music. I was laying on the bed I was at least 8 going to 9 months pregnant. I did not want any ambulance to come get me because of the Christmas party.
My aunts uncle and other people from the family coming to visit me. I was in so much pain that I wanted to wait to the next morning so I took a Tylenol, but only took half of it. It helped it took away half the pain away. I left the house at 7 in the morning. the child was born at 8:45 at night. It was a 14 hours in a hospital.


The doctor said that the child was suppose to me born in the night of Christmas day. Instead my child was born the next day. I named the new born, amber. We went home and then my dad wanted to hold the child, so did my mom. they talked and talked.
When my daughter was 3 or 4 she had a terrible accident in her life. it was hard to think and talk about around me. So she had went on the top of the porch and the side of the house they have the railing, since my younger sister was out there , amber decided to go out there. she started playing on it -my aunt went back in the house with out me noticing it- the next thing you know it, she was on the cement floor on top of the railing. Amber had feel 7 feet from where she had fallen.
I was scared running down the stairs. Soon the ambulance came took me inside the house. It was hard for them to move amber because her head started to hurt within seconds. So they had to pick her up slowly and slide her onto the bed like moving thing. By the time they were done with me they said I had a crack in the school, a broken foot and short term memory lost. She was stuck in the hospital for a week to make sure that she can walk and see. It was a terrifying day/week for the family and myself.
They said that she would not be able to talk, read or write, despite of her injury. As the years passed she has proved them all wrong. She was able to write read and talk. But on the talking part she had trouble. When she had turned 7 or 8. I went to camp over the summer. She told me that camp is really fun. The day that the a field trip to a roller skating rink that every body had fun besides her. She had another accident. She had fell on her had cracked her wrist bone. She had a cast on her arm for 2 months.
Since then she had a good life. 5 years that nothing happened. Until yesterday,her dad and Amber had went to go get food. She told me the story. It goes like this.
Amber and her dad went out to get something. Since people have to pull over for fire trucks, ambulance and police cars. So her dad pulled over for the firetruck and the car behind us didn’t stop until the last mintue and ran into the car. she was in the passenger seat and her dad driving. then her dad called 911 they got there they asked her questions to make sure she was okay. then to her dad. then i came and then she left with me. her dad had to stay. the guy that was driving the other car failed that drinking test, so he is being charged for that, and he has to go to court because he failed the test and because he hit the car. are car didnt get any damage only like one spot but the other car got terribly dmage. she was fine to the next day coming from school from back pain from the crash. so this is her life.


Friday, February 27, 2009

What Do I Wish From Barack Obama?

I wish that Obama could end the Iraq War. My first reason why I think we need to end this war is because if a husband is at war and dies nobody is there for the wife or kids, all of it is on the mom to do everything. Another reason why I think this needs to end is that we kind of need those people over here to keep the 50 states unharm of any people that are tourist. Would you want it to end now or later in the year?
So my first reason was that if a husband is at war and dies trying to keep us safe. Then there would not be any body there for the wife and the kids, that mom will have to do everything. Like getting a job to keep the house, take care of the kids on what they need: like clothes shoes food and any medicine they have to take. This would be really painful for the wife and the kids getting through the death of a father or death of the wife. If it was your own father or husband you will be feeling the same thing that who had died. You see it can also be your own son that might be killed by keeping are country safe. Would you feel more depressed than having your husband dead or having your son dead?
So my second reason is that I think this needs to end is that we kind of need are army over here to keep the 50 stats unharm of any people that are tourist. So if any tourist that comes to the United States we would already have are army here. So really if stop now, the people in Iraq might stop and but the past behind us on what happen. So starting a war there is no way to end it until a couple of years. So it would just be easier sending them home to where they live to live a good life with their family and live peacefully. So this is what I wish Obama could end before all are men die in iraq.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Life Changing Event

Something that had changed my life is when i went roller skating for my first time. It was when at least two or three years ago when this had happened over the summer with my brother, he was a volunteer to help with the kids. i was in a camp that we had a field trip to a roller skating place. It was empty but it had nice place to roller skate in. they only had some hip-hop and some what of country music which was boring. i thought it was easy to do that.


The first thing that they made us do was to sit down for we can have some food before going out on the platform to roller skate. So when every body was done we went to go get are roller skates that has the four wheels on it. They all but them on and went to go roller skate. it was hard for me to get up and start heading to the platform. I had rolled myself to the out side of it. the person that watches every body when roller skating. He told me to have fun and to start roller skating. So i told him that i don't know how and i might fall. So he helped me get on the platform and then i fell, i laughed. so he helped me up and then i fell again. I fell after try and try. So then i gave up. i left from the plat form and sat down drawing on my self.


where i was sitting at there was sticky stuff all over the table and i had but my had on it. so i went to the bathroom to wash me had and since the floor was tile and walked into the bath room with the skates i feel on my hand landed on my arm straight to catch my self. i cried and cried, they gave me a bag with lots of ice to keep the pain down, then my dad came picked me my mom left her job early and met us at a hospital. you could see in my parents eyes that they were scared and worried.

when we got to the hospital they had token me to the x-ray room to take x-rays of my arm. they told us that my arm was broken only wrist was fractured almost to the point of breaking it. so then they took me too another room to give me a cast it was hot and then cooled down. it was fun actually having a cast on, besides the point it was the hand i wrote with. also another bad thing is if got wet it smelled like skunk. so i had to have it on for 2 months. it was hard because i was so used to doing every with my left hand i had to use my right hand to write and etc.

so after two months i took went back to the hospital to get the cast off my arm. After that person took it off another person came in and told me how to do the exercises. there was three ways i had to exercise my wrist. then i was on my way back to my home. so this is my life changing experience so i would not ever go back to trying roller skating.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

parent are/are not the best teacher

I agree to this statement that parent are the best teacher for three reasons. My first reason is when they get stuck they are better off asking their parent then their own teacher. My second reason is that kids are having problems it is easier telling their parent on what is going on then telling their teacher. My third reason is that kids like to listen to their parents more than they listen to their teacher. Wouldn’t you go up to a teacher if you needed help with something?
My first reason is when they get stuck they are better off asking their parent then their own teacher.
Like when a kid is not really good in math and gets stuck on that problem they don’t like to talk to their teachers because they explain it the long way which the mother/father can just shorten it up just a little. They can also keep on asking their parents this and that on how to do something, when a student does that to a teacher the teacher gets frustrated and make you wait to the end of the day. Also parents know when something is wrong with them at school and help with the problem to what is happening. For example when people talk stuff behind your back and lies about that they didn’t say anything. Since people get stuck on something, most of the time people like to make fun of them and start to get attitudes towards them because they don’t understand how to do something.
My second reason is that kids are having problems it is easier telling their parent on what is going on then telling their teacher. With homework that they might have that they do not understand. Or a student that you are having problems with all parents help when something happens like this, most teacher that I had wanted to know what was wrong but they would say I cant do nothing or they will just go talk to them. Can also have a problem with a teacher, maybe yelling at you or something that you maybe didn’t do. So when someone is having a problem the usually go straight to their mom and listen to what they say.
My third reason is that kids like to listen to their parents more than they listen to their teacher. Maybe giving then advise on how to do something well in your class differently to the way the teacher shows the student. Gives advise for any person that is irritating you. Also when parents give you advise you shpould take it it could help you in a way at school. So listening to your parents maybe parents are a good teacher.
I agree to this statement that parent are the best teacher for three reasons. My first reason is when they get stuck they are better off asking their parent then their own teacher. My second reason is that kids are having problems it is easier telling their parent on what is going on then telling their teacher. My third reason is that kids like to listen to their parents more than they listen to their teacher. So your parent know what is right for your educational life.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

A skill everyone needs

A skill that every one needs is reading. Reading is the most important thing there is. The reason why is because every where you go and any thing you see has words on it. If you do not know read it is harder to see what is written on signs, bulidings, and on papers. there are 3 reasons why we need to read. so three reason are going to school learning to read, going to the store and traveling.
One reason why i think people need to read is because going to school. When going to school you need books and reading skills to do. when working with a math book, there are word problems. In thatbook, if you do not now how to read you cant do your work and you will get a zero.
Another reason is going to the store. You can see so much things in a store you dont know what the food or the clothes say because there are in words. So if you have to go shopping for food can come up to the food aile
you cant read what it says. So going to the store you have to go with what picture it has on the can. Same thing with clothes dont know the brand its made of you can only go on the look of it or dont get it at all.
So for my last reason its about when peope travel. If you dont know what the signs say you will get lost on the way you are going. For Example with you were coming from Indiana to Chicago, and miss all these signs the way to get to Chicago you will end up somewhere else. So learning to read you will be able to do anyhting you want to. if you dont read it will be harder then ever. so this is something that people should have as a skill.
in conclusion i think a skill evry one need is learing how to read. one reason that can be atrouble in ogingto school. My second is going to the store and my last one is when people go traveling. so if you are getting tuck reading words start off with little ooks and start rising to bigger books. you can do it!!!

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The Best Day Ever

The first day that was perfect happened at my house. It was like 2 years ago when this happened. With my family (mostly my parent) get into arguments every day besides this day. I don't know what happened it was quiet kind of freaky in a way also. I was so glade they didn't have an argument for money and other stuff.
I was able to think and not listening to what they are saying. If you were any where by my parents, and my family you will get annoyed by all this complaining and fighting going around. Just like I do. I was even able to finish a book and concentrate on it. It was really peaceful day at least for me. Layer in the day they were all watching movies, while i was reading a book. I think it was called " Passion of Christ." I watched it with them and they all fell asleep while watching the movie.
I wondered why they never argued today. To me it was funny, because they keep on arguing non-stop. Its like watching a movies that has drama and people fighting all the time..... So i got things done that i wanted to do with, out hearing there voices yelling at each other. After the next day and the rest of the year there was only yelling happening around the house. So this is how my perfect day was and ended.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

nature haiku


as the sun goes down

the mountain shows it true self

the spirits are strong

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Her Smile

When i looked at her smile, i knew she was up to something. Some thing good or bad, that is mystery to find out. As i followed her around the school figuring what she was up to. Soon i gave up, just pacing myself in the hallway thinking what she would do. So as i thought to myself asking myself a question over and over "was it me? What have i done to her?"But you can never know what she was up to. She barely does any thing good, but most of the time mostly bad things.
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While turning at a corner i spotted her talking to a group of girls... not knowing what they are talking about but noisy to her what they were saying. So i walked by them quietly listening to what they were saying, all they were saying were what they were going to do.
As the next day came going to school i went to my locker as she walked over to see what i was doing. She asked if i was going anything after school. As i said no. " So your free then?"is what she said. I nodded my head at her letting her no without speaking because i wasn't in the mood to speak right that second. " So come over to my house at 7 tomorrow." "Fine" I said.
So the next time I went to my locker there was a note slipped into the holes on the side so I open my locker then open the letter. She gave me her house address and her phone number. At the bottom of the paper it had her name in large letter's, and a big smile. Like the one on her face the other day.
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The next day came as i thought about why she wanted me too come over. It was the middle of the day of school. 2 hours left of school and then home to do homework. It takes at least and hour from my house to hers. So i left by 6 and got there at 7, at the right time. I was wearing a blue shirt with some black jeans. The door was unlocked and the light was off,so i walked in and paused in the middle of the hall. Evey one screamed and said Happy Early Birthday. I jumped not knowing they were there. They laughed i laughed we all had fun and enjoyed the rest of the day. "So this was the mystery behind your smile." To me shocking because you all now that she barely does any thing good for people." Yup this is it, i didn't tell nobody until the last minute so...surprise. I know its early but we wanted you to enjoy a wonderful day." As she said in a calm voice. " Well thank." All my friends were there and people that i don't even know or met. But some how they knew me. So this is what i wrote about. Like they "say never judge a book on its cover."

Monday, February 9, 2009

25 things i want to do in my lifetime

  1. visit family that i never seen
  2. .] Get to High School
  3. Go to college for 7 years or so
  4. own a star
  5. Visit new places i never seen
  6. jump out of an helicopter
  7. start my own animal adoption
  8. have an adventure under the ocean
  9. publish my poems
  10. start a book
  11. maybe become a preschool teacher for couple of years.
  12. help animals that are endangered.
  13. learn about under water animals.
  14. get married
  15. have at least two children.
  16. visit London, and Europe
  17. help people that are in hunger
  18. would like to mess a wedding up.
  19. get tattoo
  20. have adventured through forest.
  21. go fishing in the middle of the ocean
  22. adopted a lion/cheetah.
  23. become an veterinarian
  24. help older people that are in need of help.
  25. live a good life!!!
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