To answer the question are you afraid of writing and being creative? the answer is yes I am actually terrified to write and be creative when other people are going to read it. When I know someone else is not going to read it and I am writing for just me Its not bad at all I could sit and write for about an hour and not even think about it until after. However when I write for class like right now I do not like it at all! I never know what to write and when I do know what I want to wright I still sit here and wonder how in the world should I word it. I feel like people are going to read it and tear me down and post mean commets. That is what it has been like for me all through out highschool I always hated writing and be creative just for the simple fact of I was giving someone room to make fun of me for whatever reason like a spelling error! So what we are all human I know I spell things wrong when I am typing fast. It does not give someone the right to make fun of others. Thats why in my head I am scared of this class in general knowing I am going to have to write alot more than I am use too, and I do not know anyone in the class so that adds to the fact I am terrified. At times I get the urge to sit down and right about something going on in my life but I dont feel scared about writing things like that for the simple fact I am the only one reading it and no one can get to me. I know it is probably all run ons and doesnt make sence but it makes sence to me. When I reread what I have written in the past couple months at home in a random journal it sound completly insane and crazy the way I worded things but at the same time it doesnt.
I guess you can say I have a small creative side. I never really want to show it though, I do fine in classes like art or music but I have no clue how to show it in english class. Like what we went over today in class the reading. I have issues reading to what I read I can not grasp the concept of the reading. I dont like reading.
The hall was silent until she heard a loud ungodly bam! The class room door had slammed shut, because of the raging wind that was starting to swirl outside. The wind had found its way into the school from the doors and windows. The teachers papers were going everywhere, on the floor, and even in the trash. The students had to hold down there papers on there desks with fear that they would be picked up by the raging wind growing strogner it seemed like. Before everyone knew it there was a siren starting up just over past the football field. The class went from a simple day to a panic mode. The siren going off was the tornado siren. With everyone rushing out of the classroom to down the hall and down into the girls locker room. Everyone was squeezing into the shower area and was sitting on the ground. All of the students had there phones out trying to call or text like a typical teen would. At this point teachers did not care they were just hoping this would be over soon. It felt like the sirens were getting louder, and the wind was sounding like a train off in the distant. With the train raging toward our school everyone seemed to either crying, praying, or in a dormat state of mind. After and hour goes by with seemed to be nothing wrong with our school. The lights had flickered a couple of times, but we never lost power. Before we knew it our vice priciple came down the long twisting stairs, to relieve everyone the storm had passed the school, without harming anything. Some students happy that nothing happened, then there were the students really wanting the school to be destroyed. Once everyone was out of there emergency locations we were released for the day so we could all go home and check on our loved ones.
Real When I have to pick between “The Inspired Writer versus The Real Writer,” I would consider myself The Real Writer but it is a very close call for me between The Inspired and the Real Writer. I have never really cared for writing in an English class I always found it confusing and I never liked it, so I have never done well in English. I am the real writer for several different reasons. Whenever I do write I tend to write about things that have happened in my life whether it has been sad or happy memories. These memories have gotten me to write in small journals at home. All though none of my journals are at this format, or anywhere close. I have found out if I don’t get my thought or memories out I can tend to work myself up to where I get an intense migraine. Writing at home I tend to be by myself in my room writing about any memory that pops up in my head. They tend to be sad memories over the happy memories. I am not a depressed person I just feel better once I see the sad times on paper. I really tend to sit down and write after a serious time in my life whether it is something like graduation, starting college, even deaths, and unhappy times. I have been writing a lot at home in my own little world. With school starting up and we recently had two family deaths within weeks of each other it has been a whorl wind of emotions. Days I don’t know whether to be sad or happy, and those are the days I tend to sit down for hours at a time. When I have to write for a class I tend to stick closer to informative writing. Any time A teacher tells me to write about anything I always pick dog grooming and handling. I have been training dogs for about 8 years. It is one of those things that come easier for me to write about. Really anything I write about it tends to be informative before I think about what genre I want the writing to be. In my conclusion writing this paper made it harder for me to decide if I am the Inspired Writer or the Real Writer. I think Real Writer was a better choice considering what all I tend to write about.
Political Thoughts I honestly hate political season. I hate how each candidate tears each other down, in all of the TV commercials and radio ads. I work at the mall across town from me so it is like a 20 minute drive. In the car I like to plug in my phone and listen to my Pandora app. I do not have an upgraded version of Pandora so it seems like after 3 songs I hear a campaign on how horrible both candidates are. I am so sick of hearing it! Another thing that makes me hate this time of season is when we get phone calls from the candidates basically persuading us to vote for one or the other. We want to get rid of our home phone so bad. Every time I come home from class we have like 3 missed phone calls and 3 messages. What do you know all 3 are for the election. I know I should care more about the election considering they consider our generation the future. I try at least listen to the debates I find some interesting but when it gets to the point of them tearing each other down. I am done listening. This campaign season I am hearing how bad Romney is, and I have not heard too much about Obama which to me is shocking because the entire time Obama has been in office I have heard everyone say how they hate him and he is doing nothing good for our country. I don’t really know what to think this season.
Michelle, it is confusing during this time every 4 years. Take the initiative and educate yourself on the facts. Sometimes we let our peers or family sway us, but in the end, we have to learn to cultivate our own views. :)
If I were to see my ex- boyfriend in a store shopping for baby clothes with his new pregnant wife. I would be a little irritated considering he once told me several years ago " I am not the marying kind." That is a sad excuse for no I do not want to marry you. I would kind of stay clear for a second getting my thoughts straight, really he his married now better yet a baby on the way. He is probably thinking in the back of his head "God I hope she does not see me, please dont let her see me." as I start to approach him walking closer and closer just to say hello. He may turn a little bit to say he didnt see me. I just want to possibly make him feel uncombftorable. Just going into light conversation how are you, when is the baby due talk to his wife. Most likely by the end of the small conversation he will be sick to his stomach with nerves. As he holds little baby toys and clothes, with his wife. It is funny how one goes from no the marrying type to babies and a wife. Funny how things can change through the years. Hope he is happy
If all Santa Clause, a witch, and the Easter Bunny get locked in a museum all hell would break loose. The witch would find herself in the mid evil times section probably trying to do something bad and curse the museum. The Easter Bunny would probably be all over the place hiding eggs filled with candy in them but all in all he would probably get lost in the basement. While Santa Clause would have his little helpers there with him trying to make toys for children. At the same time Santa would walk around looking at all of the exhibits that have young children in them. But when they all get bored with what they are doing and start to wonder the halls, such as the same time and same hall things will get entertaining. The witch would probably try to harm both Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny so them being the good guys try to kill her with love and kindness. And try to survive the night. The witch would soon get tired and give up and go back to the mid evil section and rest while the bunny and santa would roam the halls together untill morning, when the museum filled with kids finding the goodies left behind by Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny.
The videos we just watched seemed very interesting because I did not realize how much out there to day is a copy basically. The biggest thing that got me was Led Zepplin was not the original for Stair Way to heaven. I had no clue, To me it is crazy how people steel others ideas knowing that some of it is 100% legal. and make millions off of it wether it is in a court room or on there own. I can understand why music is pretty commen for being copied because alot of songs in the same genre can have the same beat to it. Like the movies to if it has the same genre chances are there will be another movie out there pretty similar to it though. It was easy to believe with Apple though I even felt like they are the kind of guys that just want to get rich quick scam, they are everywhere. And Thomas Eddison witht the light everyone knows how some of these people go down in history for what they create. It frusterates me because I feel like some of these people really deserve some recognition that they are and will not get ever. You change one small thing on and look at that you have a completey new item you can sell to someone for double the prices. It is crazy!
The Object that I always have with me and reminds me of reading and writing is my neon orange 2012-2013 planner. This planner is my life! I love how it is separated into categories there is the planning, science, addresses, and notes section. The planning is small and fits into my purse easily. The pages are white and very crisp sometimes hard to pull apart when they get stuck to one another. With a smooth hard outer cover it does not gets bent very easily. Believe it or not it helps keep my life organized. Between working 2 jobs and school I write down everything I need in one day. For example I looked up this morning in my planner what U needed, what classes I had today and even what time I work tonight. I have to have it with me anywhere I go with my superior pen tucked in the spiral of the planner. Funny thing is I do not even bank at superior. I just like the pen so much because it writes so smoothly. If I did not have a planner my life would be so unorganized and just a hot mess. With the planner I have to use quite a bit of reading and writing. When I get a new work schedule I have to write it down in detail so I do not go to the wrong job. For school I have to write down what classes if there are any quiz's or test what I need for classes then I read and reread it every day.
How I met your mother is by far one of my favorite shows ever. I love all of the characters in it. They are all so unique and funny in their own way. This show takes me back to a good time, I remember watching this show several episodes in a row when I was in Kentucky visiting my boyfriends family. I like remembering things like that because I had fun and really enjoyed myself. My favorite character is probably between Ted and Molly. In this episode I liked how they were always trying to predict the future three years in advance. They were so funny and over the top. Ridiculous by far. There was always a mustache, Molly being pregnant, Anew girlfriend for one guy and the other guy was always having girl issues. I watch the show really whenever I sit down to watch TV but I can never remember all of the characters names. I just know which ones I really like and do not like, Even though it is hard not to like anyone of them. The show was funny when the girl was in the space trooper or whatever it is called costume. She cracked me up. I loved the last daydream about the future with everyone basically living happily ever after with friends and family. I could watch this show all day every day. Fun thing is I just used the title of my blog without realizing it. Now I feel like I am repeating myself.
ONCE UPON A TIME Body 1: In this whimsical story when it is fairy tale versus reality it becomes quit interesting. There is a fine line the creators walked when producing this series. With too much fairy tale the show becomes just another story. With too much reality you get lost in what they are trying to accomplish. The balance of these two they created a thrill seeking, story bending, and awesome show. Body2: With seen after seen switching back and forth it becomes hard to follow. It is like the second you get interested in the reality side it changes to fairy tale. They can correspond pretty well though. Like with the dragons seen off of Sleeping Beauty what is happening in reality corresponds amazingly with the fairy tale. With everything said the show seems to do a good job about going back and forth between reality and fairytales and makes everything pretty believable.
Years ago there was a little red headed girl that was so sweet and loved by everybody. She lived in a little cottage right outside of Scotland. Her cottage was beautiful it was just by a river that she liked to sit at quite a bit. She could easily walk to Scotland if she wanted. One day she put on her favorite pink sparkly shirt and walking shoes and set out started walking. However her parents did not know she was on her way to Scotland. She knew if she would have told them they may have said no because they do not like it when she walks by herself. She loved it though. The only reason she would walk to Scotland was because of a little taco cart that sat on the side of the main road in. People would come from all over for these delicious tacos that were absolutely perfect. Once she had gotten her tacos and sat on the curb eating them and talking to the vendor she decided to head home once she was completely full. However she could not leave without a small to go bag full of tacos to save for later. She started on home with the sun setting she started walking a little faster so she could get home before dark. In the process she had tripped on a pot hole and with a thud she hit the ground. When she picked herself up she discovered she lost a single tooth to the fall. Picking the tooth up she knew she was going to be seeing the tooth fairy very soon. Now her parents were bound to find out.
Horror Movie My favorite horror movie is called Stay Alive. It is a movie where a group of friends get together and play an unreleased game that one of them had gotten a hold of. No matter upon signing onto the game and creating a gamer account none of them knew that there live were soon to change, before playing the game they all had to say a prayer they did not understand however this prayer arose evil spirits. If you were to die in the game the evil spirits would kill you in real life the same way you die in the game. A view from the VILLIANS side. Watching the players fight for their lives in not just fun but it is a true waiting game for the evil. Until one dies like getting hit by a car that is my job to make it happen in reality. This is very twisted at times seeing people chose their fate. For example the lead man getting destroyed by rapid wolves. In real life I am creeping around in all of the shadows following, watching his every move to find where slips up. When finding the perfect moment to release the angry wolves. Right after the gamer turns into a back alley to cut through and get to the other side I shut a security gate around the corner he will never see it coming. With the gamer turning the corner to find the gate closed he turns around to see 6 massive angry wolves wanting him. Without thinking he takes off for the gate to hopefully jump it or try to at least However he runs to slow and I win this round. Which one is next.
Parents getting son back with his girlfriend Parents realize any break up is hard. It is even harder to watch your 17 year old son go through it. Knowing the parents absolutely loved his girlfriend (Jenny). Jenny was a sweet heart, and loved by everyone she could not hurt a fly if she wanted to. Any teenage boy would love to go out with her. However Jenny’s ex Mike was so crushed when they broke up over a silly fight about homecoming and what group to go with. Jenny and Mike had been going out for a little over a year. They were the typical high school sweet heart the jock and the cheerleader. Mike and Jenny’s parent could not take it anymore they had to get there kids back together. They planned for a couple days and finally one Thursday night Mikes parents had ordered pizza from the best spot in town however this is the same place Jenny worked. They asked Mike to get the pizza at first Mike was hesitant then he realized Jenny never worked on Thursdays so he did what his parents asked and went to get the pizza. Before Mike was out the door his mother yelled take our car my pocket book is in the back seat just grab a 20 out of it when you get there. Mike did not think anything about it but just grabbed the mini van keys. He just thought least it is not my gas. On the way there all he could think about was the good times he and Jenny had had. Pulling into the parking lot he was shocked he saw Jenny’s beat up Grand Am. Mike instantly got anxious and worried. Working up his courage he turned to the back seat and saw a dozen roses with a card that said Jenny on the front. Mike instantly knew what his parents were up to. He walked into the shop with the roses and him and Jenny stood there and had an hour long apology. They later on became homecoming king and queen.
JEPORDY!!! In class today I had quite a bit of fun playing JEPORDY. I really enjoyed my team mates they were fun to be around. I know I am not the best at keeping up with my reading I tend to be a day or two behind but I do catch up. I am a pretty slow reader compared to some people. I learned a lot more about summary and paraphrasing. I knew the basics going into it but now after JEPORDY I feel like I have a better grasp on things.
To answer the question are you afraid of writing and being creative? the answer is yes I am actually terrified to write and be creative when other people are going to read it. When I know someone else is not going to read it and I am writing for just me Its not bad at all I could sit and write for about an hour and not even think about it until after. However when I write for class like right now I do not like it at all! I never know what to write and when I do know what I want to wright I still sit here and wonder how in the world should I word it. I feel like people are going to read it and tear me down and post mean commets. That is what it has been like for me all through out highschool I always hated writing and be creative just for the simple fact of I was giving someone room to make fun of me for whatever reason like a spelling error! So what we are all human I know I spell things wrong when I am typing fast. It does not give someone the right to make fun of others. Thats why in my head I am scared of this class in general knowing I am going to have to write alot more than I am use too, and I do not know anyone in the class so that adds to the fact I am terrified. At times I get the urge to sit down and right about something going on in my life but I dont feel scared about writing things like that for the simple fact I am the only one reading it and no one can get to me. I know it is probably all run ons and doesnt make sence but it makes sence to me. When I reread what I have written in the past couple months at home in a random journal it sound completly insane and crazy the way I worded things but at the same time it doesnt.
ReplyDeleteI guess you can say I have a small creative side. I never really want to show it though, I do fine in classes like art or music but I have no clue how to show it in english class. Like what we went over today in class the reading. I have issues reading to what I read I can not grasp the concept of the reading. I dont like reading.
The hall was silent until she heard a loud ungodly bam! The class room door had slammed shut, because of the raging wind that was starting to swirl outside. The wind had found its way into the school from the doors and windows. The teachers papers were going everywhere, on the floor, and even in the trash. The students had to hold down there papers on there desks with fear that they would be picked up by the raging wind growing strogner it seemed like. Before everyone knew it there was a siren starting up just over past the football field. The class went from a simple day to a panic mode. The siren going off was the tornado siren. With everyone rushing out of the classroom to down the hall and down into the girls locker room. Everyone was squeezing into the shower area and was sitting on the ground. All of the students had there phones out trying to call or text like a typical teen would. At this point teachers did not care they were just hoping this would be over soon. It felt like the sirens were getting louder, and the wind was sounding like a train off in the distant. With the train raging toward our school everyone seemed to either crying, praying, or in a dormat state of mind. After and hour goes by with seemed to be nothing wrong with our school. The lights had flickered a couple of times, but we never lost power. Before we knew it our vice priciple came down the long twisting stairs, to relieve everyone the storm had passed the school, without harming anything. Some students happy that nothing happened, then there were the students really wanting the school to be destroyed. Once everyone was out of there emergency locations we were released for the day so we could all go home and check on our loved ones.
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ReplyDeleteWhen I have to pick between “The Inspired Writer versus The Real Writer,” I would consider myself The Real Writer but it is a very close call for me between The Inspired and the Real Writer.
I have never really cared for writing in an English class I always found it confusing and I never liked it, so I have never done well in English. I am the real writer for several different reasons. Whenever I do write I tend to write about things that have happened in my life whether it has been sad or happy memories. These memories have gotten me to write in small journals at home. All though none of my journals are at this format, or anywhere close. I have found out if I don’t get my thought or memories out I can tend to work myself up to where I get an intense migraine.
Writing at home I tend to be by myself in my room writing about any memory that pops up in my head. They tend to be sad memories over the happy memories. I am not a depressed person I just feel better once I see the sad times on paper. I really tend to sit down and write after a serious time in my life whether it is something like graduation, starting college, even deaths, and unhappy times. I have been writing a lot at home in my own little world. With school starting up and we recently had two family deaths within weeks of each other it has been a whorl wind of emotions. Days I don’t know whether to be sad or happy, and those are the days I tend to sit down for hours at a time.
When I have to write for a class I tend to stick closer to informative writing. Any time A teacher tells me to write about anything I always pick dog grooming and handling. I have been training dogs for about 8 years. It is one of those things that come easier for me to write about. Really anything I write about it tends to be informative before I think about what genre I want the writing to be.
In my conclusion writing this paper made it harder for me to decide if I am the Inspired Writer or the Real Writer. I think Real Writer was a better choice considering what all I tend to write about.
Political Thoughts
ReplyDeleteI honestly hate political season. I hate how each candidate tears each other down, in all of the TV commercials and radio ads. I work at the mall across town from me so it is like a 20 minute drive. In the car I like to plug in my phone and listen to my Pandora app. I do not have an upgraded version of Pandora so it seems like after 3 songs I hear a campaign on how horrible both candidates are. I am so sick of hearing it! Another thing that makes me hate this time of season is when we get phone calls from the candidates basically persuading us to vote for one or the other. We want to get rid of our home phone so bad. Every time I come home from class we have like 3 missed phone calls and 3 messages. What do you know all 3 are for the election. I know I should care more about the election considering they consider our generation the future. I try at least listen to the debates I find some interesting but when it gets to the point of them tearing each other down. I am done listening. This campaign season I am hearing how bad Romney is, and I have not heard too much about Obama which to me is shocking because the entire time Obama has been in office I have heard everyone say how they hate him and he is doing nothing good for our country. I don’t really know what to think this season.
Michelle, it is confusing during this time every 4 years. Take the initiative and educate yourself on the facts. Sometimes we let our peers or family sway us, but in the end, we have to learn to cultivate our own views. :)
DeleteIf I were to see my ex- boyfriend in a store shopping for baby clothes with his new pregnant wife. I would be a little irritated considering he once told me several years ago " I am not the marying kind." That is a sad excuse for no I do not want to marry you. I would kind of stay clear for a second getting my thoughts straight, really he his married now better yet a baby on the way. He is probably thinking in the back of his head "God I hope she does not see me, please dont let her see me." as I start to approach him walking closer and closer just to say hello. He may turn a little bit to say he didnt see me. I just want to possibly make him feel uncombftorable. Just going into light conversation how are you, when is the baby due talk to his wife. Most likely by the end of the small conversation he will be sick to his stomach with nerves. As he holds little baby toys and clothes, with his wife. It is funny how one goes from no the marrying type to babies and a wife. Funny how things can change through the years. Hope he is happy
ReplyDeleteIf all Santa Clause, a witch, and the Easter Bunny get locked in a museum all hell would break loose. The witch would find herself in the mid evil times section probably trying to do something bad and curse the museum. The Easter Bunny would probably be all over the place hiding eggs filled with candy in them but all in all he would probably get lost in the basement. While Santa Clause would have his little helpers there with him trying to make toys for children. At the same time Santa would walk around looking at all of the exhibits that have young children in them. But when they all get bored with what they are doing and start to wonder the halls, such as the same time and same hall things will get entertaining. The witch would probably try to harm both Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny so them being the good guys try to kill her with love and kindness. And try to survive the night. The witch would soon get tired and give up and go back to the mid evil section and rest while the bunny and santa would roam the halls together untill morning, when the museum filled with kids finding the goodies left behind by Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny.
ReplyDeleteThe videos we just watched seemed very interesting because I did not realize how much out there to day is a copy basically. The biggest thing that got me was Led Zepplin was not the original for Stair Way to heaven. I had no clue, To me it is crazy how people steel others ideas knowing that some of it is 100% legal. and make millions off of it wether it is in a court room or on there own. I can understand why music is pretty commen for being copied because alot of songs in the same genre can have the same beat to it. Like the movies to if it has the same genre chances are there will be another movie out there pretty similar to it though. It was easy to believe with Apple though I even felt like they are the kind of guys that just want to get rich quick scam, they are everywhere. And Thomas Eddison witht the light everyone knows how some of these people go down in history for what they create. It frusterates me because I feel like some of these people really deserve some recognition that they are and will not get ever. You change one small thing on and look at that you have a completey new item you can sell to someone for double the prices. It is crazy!
ReplyDeleteThe Object that I always have with me and reminds me of reading and writing is my neon orange 2012-2013 planner. This planner is my life! I love how it is separated into categories there is the planning, science, addresses, and notes section. The planning is small and fits into my purse easily. The pages are white and very crisp sometimes hard to pull apart when they get stuck to one another. With a smooth hard outer cover it does not gets bent very easily. Believe it or not it helps keep my life organized. Between working 2 jobs and school I write down everything I need in one day. For example I looked up this morning in my planner what U needed, what classes I had today and even what time I work tonight. I have to have it with me anywhere I go with my superior pen tucked in the spiral of the planner. Funny thing is I do not even bank at superior. I just like the pen so much because it writes so smoothly. If I did not have a planner my life would be so unorganized and just a hot mess. With the planner I have to use quite a bit of reading and writing. When I get a new work schedule I have to write it down in detail so I do not go to the wrong job. For school I have to write down what classes if there are any quiz's or test what I need for classes then I read and reread it every day.
ReplyDeleteHow I met your mother is by far one of my favorite shows ever. I love all of the characters in it. They are all so unique and funny in their own way. This show takes me back to a good time, I remember watching this show several episodes in a row when I was in Kentucky visiting my boyfriends family. I like remembering things like that because I had fun and really enjoyed myself. My favorite character is probably between Ted and Molly. In this episode I liked how they were always trying to predict the future three years in advance. They were so funny and over the top. Ridiculous by far. There was always a mustache, Molly being pregnant, Anew girlfriend for one guy and the other guy was always having girl issues. I watch the show really whenever I sit down to watch TV but I can never remember all of the characters names. I just know which ones I really like and do not like, Even though it is hard not to like anyone of them. The show was funny when the girl was in the space trooper or whatever it is called costume. She cracked me up. I loved the last daydream about the future with everyone basically living happily ever after with friends and family. I could watch this show all day every day. Fun thing is I just used the title of my blog without realizing it. Now I feel like I am repeating myself.
ReplyDeleteONCE UPON A TIME
ReplyDeleteBody 1: In this whimsical story when it is fairy tale versus reality it becomes quit interesting. There is a fine line the creators walked when producing this series. With too much fairy tale the show becomes just another story. With too much reality you get lost in what they are trying to accomplish. The balance of these two they created a thrill seeking, story bending, and awesome show.
Body2: With seen after seen switching back and forth it becomes hard to follow. It is like the second you get interested in the reality side it changes to fairy tale. They can correspond pretty well though. Like with the dragons seen off of Sleeping Beauty what is happening in reality corresponds amazingly with the fairy tale.
With everything said the show seems to do a good job about going back and forth between reality and fairytales and makes everything pretty believable.
Years ago there was a little red headed girl that was so sweet and loved by everybody. She lived in a little cottage right outside of Scotland. Her cottage was beautiful it was just by a river that she liked to sit at quite a bit. She could easily walk to Scotland if she wanted. One day she put on her favorite pink sparkly shirt and walking shoes and set out started walking. However her parents did not know she was on her way to Scotland. She knew if she would have told them they may have said no because they do not like it when she walks by herself. She loved it though. The only reason she would walk to Scotland was because of a little taco cart that sat on the side of the main road in. People would come from all over for these delicious tacos that were absolutely perfect. Once she had gotten her tacos and sat on the curb eating them and talking to the vendor she decided to head home once she was completely full. However she could not leave without a small to go bag full of tacos to save for later. She started on home with the sun setting she started walking a little faster so she could get home before dark. In the process she had tripped on a pot hole and with a thud she hit the ground. When she picked herself up she discovered she lost a single tooth to the fall. Picking the tooth up she knew she was going to be seeing the tooth fairy very soon. Now her parents were bound to find out.
ReplyDeleteHorror Movie
ReplyDeleteMy favorite horror movie is called Stay Alive. It is a movie where a group of friends get together and play an unreleased game that one of them had gotten a hold of. No matter upon signing onto the game and creating a gamer account none of them knew that there live were soon to change, before playing the game they all had to say a prayer they did not understand however this prayer arose evil spirits. If you were to die in the game the evil spirits would kill you in real life the same way you die in the game. A view from the VILLIANS side. Watching the players fight for their lives in not just fun but it is a true waiting game for the evil. Until one dies like getting hit by a car that is my job to make it happen in reality. This is very twisted at times seeing people chose their fate. For example the lead man getting destroyed by rapid wolves. In real life I am creeping around in all of the shadows following, watching his every move to find where slips up. When finding the perfect moment to release the angry wolves. Right after the gamer turns into a back alley to cut through and get to the other side I shut a security gate around the corner he will never see it coming. With the gamer turning the corner to find the gate closed he turns around to see 6 massive angry wolves wanting him. Without thinking he takes off for the gate to hopefully jump it or try to at least However he runs to slow and I win this round. Which one is next.
Parents getting son back with his girlfriend
ReplyDeleteParents realize any break up is hard. It is even harder to watch your 17 year old son go through it. Knowing the parents absolutely loved his girlfriend (Jenny). Jenny was a sweet heart, and loved by everyone she could not hurt a fly if she wanted to. Any teenage boy would love to go out with her. However Jenny’s ex Mike was so crushed when they broke up over a silly fight about homecoming and what group to go with. Jenny and Mike had been going out for a little over a year. They were the typical high school sweet heart the jock and the cheerleader. Mike and Jenny’s parent could not take it anymore they had to get there kids back together. They planned for a couple days and finally one Thursday night Mikes parents had ordered pizza from the best spot in town however this is the same place Jenny worked. They asked Mike to get the pizza at first Mike was hesitant then he realized Jenny never worked on Thursdays so he did what his parents asked and went to get the pizza. Before Mike was out the door his mother yelled take our car my pocket book is in the back seat just grab a 20 out of it when you get there. Mike did not think anything about it but just grabbed the mini van keys. He just thought least it is not my gas. On the way there all he could think about was the good times he and Jenny had had. Pulling into the parking lot he was shocked he saw Jenny’s beat up Grand Am. Mike instantly got anxious and worried. Working up his courage he turned to the back seat and saw a dozen roses with a card that said Jenny on the front. Mike instantly knew what his parents were up to. He walked into the shop with the roses and him and Jenny stood there and had an hour long apology. They later on became homecoming king and queen.
JEPORDY!!!
ReplyDeleteIn class today I had quite a bit of fun playing JEPORDY. I really enjoyed my team mates they were fun to be around. I know I am not the best at keeping up with my reading I tend to be a day or two behind but I do catch up. I am a pretty slow reader compared to some people. I learned a lot more about summary and paraphrasing. I knew the basics going into it but now after JEPORDY I feel like I have a better grasp on things.