Tuesday, February 9, 2010

18 Reasons I am Thankful for my Parents

18 reasons why I am thankful for my parents are:
  1. They are there when I ask them something.
  2. I wouldn't be here with out them.
  3. They make a living to support us.
  4. They care about me.
  5. They treat me with respect.
  6. They give me money when I need it.
  7. They Love me.
  8. They are still here.
  9. They pay for the phone bill.
  10. They feed me.
  11. They take me places.
  12. They buy me things (sometimes).
  13. They take me to doctor.
  14. They take me to the dentist.
  15. They give me things.
  16. They are always by my side.
  17. They hardly yell at me.
  18. They are thankful for me.
5 Reasons why they should be thankful for me.
  1. I'm smart :) (maybe)
  2. I can count.
  3. I'm thankful for them.
  4. I'm funny. (hehe)
  5. I'm never home :P

Monday, February 1, 2010

Teacher who made a difference.

I don't really remember all of my teachers.
As many times as I hit my head everything goes blank.
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If there had to be one teacher within the last few years,
think I would pick Graves.

Had him as a teach for two years.
One year was just 7 of us in the class, with me being the only girl.
Course would get picked on but knew he didn't really mean it.
Then last year it wasn't to many people within that class either.
But this time I wasn't the only girl.
Still got picked on, me and Kamille.
We had fun in that class with the cameras and making videos.
He told us that we had the best videos.
Can't really think of anything else.
Soooooooooooooo gonna stop there.
Hope that's enough. :P

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Senses of Christmas!


-> Cinnamon and pine trees

->Christmas lights and Snow

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Jingle Bells and Christmas lights

->Warm Fire and Cold Snow

->Peppermint and Candy Canes





Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Thanksgiving Haiku


PIE!!!!!! LOL
Stomach exploding,

I can't eat another bite.
What? Pie? Bring it on!

Friday, November 20, 2009

A dark cold rainy night

As I regained conscientiousness, I remember asking what is that blood from; I blamed deciding to walk alone down this dark alley on a rainy night, I remember seeing bright Headlights coming toward me. I knew I was stubborn when I decided to take a shortcut to the party. Everyone decided to take the long way because it seemed safer. As the lights came closer I remember something coming behind me. I just couldn't stand there doing nothing. So I decided to duck, thinking maybe I can save myself. Ending up I did save myself, but one thing that I did noticed that there was blood on the ground, and someone laying on the ground across the alley from me. As i went into the vestibule no one even noticed that there was a dead body laying outside of that door.
I couldn't decide if leaving the body was the right thing to do or not. So, I left i didn't want part in something I didn't do. I went inside and I told everyone I wasn't feeling good that I needed to leave. I had Henry take me home. I told him about the body and being hit and he said I was crazy... Then I began to wonder if I really was...

Doing the right thing or not cause that psycho person that killed that person. He could some how find out that it was me that either saw him and moved it or turned it in and him end up killing me. yikes!!! Better think about that better don't you think??.. Thinking or thoughting isn't really the same thing.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Friday, November 6, 2009

Mr. Bigglesworth

Good evening, my name is Mr. Bigglesworth.






People just call me "Big" just because I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO small. They think it is funny to make fun of me. I can't wait until that day I will become the KING OF THE WORLD! Mwhahaha >:) Well anyways that picture to the left of this is me. Yeah I got a gun pulled of me. What for you may ask? Well the answer to that is that I don't even know. Ha just kidding. I only got the gun pulled on me because I was trying to be funny during a game of poker. These poker players these days, man they are Outrageous! Don't know what got into them. As I was trying to get outta that place they locked the door! Stupid dogs...Then one of them thought it would be soooo funnyyyy to just take a picture of me with my arms up!.... I didn't think it was so funny... Even though the gun wasn't loaded... IT WAS STILL A GUN!... GOSH! THAT WAS PROBABLY THE MOST SCAARRRIIEST THING IN MY LIFE!...Well I'm gonna let ya go! So maybe hopefully I'll talk to you laterrr! ha.. alright peace fool!.