Ting..ting....Dark stormy day last night no time left to go to sleep my hair is like a nest all up and no time to put it down. Every one keeps on making fun of me and looking at me with some eyes that makes me feel like if this is not going that well and something real bad is going to happen.
oh great!! Gym next need to sweat, playing all day but every one keep on hitting me in the head with the balls I feel like pop-ping one boy or girl that get in my way. I keep on walking.
My friend comes and ask me ''what happen?"
I say "nothing this day is not my day"
"WHY?"she ask
"and more because of what happen that night?"i said it with a sad sound in her voice.
In that night of November 12 was a fun day the party was so hot and a lot of boy where trying to dance with me. But I only pick the cute ones. But there was this boy that kept on looking at me like if I was the last Coca-Cola in the Store I didn't like that and that kept on scaring me. When the party was getting good I just dissuaded to leave because I didn't like the way the boy kept on looking at me.But then in the way home I hoard something in back of me. I kept on walking more fast and herd the step going more faster than mines.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
my story
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Well i think that theres going to be some problems because there 7 people in that small room and they all ways there so they could stress out and that is how problems start. Well i could connect with this story because if i was her i wold hide from the bad people so i wont die.Well i like all the people for now but the one that Anna frank is family don't like is Mr.Goudsmit.
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Friday, March 13, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Alice Walker started with poems in 1952 to 2005. She bin though the Civil right Movement, the Independence Day, and Vietnam War in her life. Alice Walker she express her self in different kind of ways. When I start to read her story poem is like if i was in a world that had different means.I think she is very good in poem because she bin though to many thing in life. she write her poem very short but she express her self very well and
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