Thursday, April 23, 2009
Things going on in my life
My life really sucks. My best friend's dog is one of the sweetest dogs I know, besides my dog. Bubba, thats his name, is a herder/ guard dog. He growls at Niki's, thats my best friend, mom. Niki's mom said if he growls or bites her one more time, she is going to either give him away or * starts to tear up* kill him!! I can't let that happen. I just can't! On to the next subject. Another best friend of mine, Kayla, is moving to Coupeville. We've known each other since she was in first grade and I was in second. And my friend Serena. She is movng back to Idaho at the end of the school year, and this is her first year! Gooodd!!!! I hate my life...
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Ordinary Day in My Life
Every morning I wake up and get ready for school, except for when it's the weekend. I wake up at six in the morning by my own personal, living alarm clock. My mother. Then I get up about 15 minutes later, get dressed, scream at my sister to get out of my room, and then I go out to to the kitchen to eat a piece of toast. Then at 6:58, I run out the door, hoping to catch the bus. At a little after 7:30, I get to school. Then I walk upstairs in the two story to my 1st & 2nd period (English and Social Studies) block class. Then I go outside and walk around with my friends for awhile until the bell rings. 55 minutes later, class ends. So I just go outside and just stand there for a few minutes, then I go back inside. Bell rings again and it's time for class. Again. Then I walk up to the apartment to work on my interactive fiction game for 50 minutes. It takes me about 5 minutes to clean up. The bell rings. Time to go to science. Whoopee. I just sit there writing down earth science vocabulary words for about 45 minutes. The other ten minutes, Mrs. Hoelting is trying to get the class under control. Bell rings at 10:35, and it's time to go to choir. After being named as one out of four sopranos in the class, it's time to go to lunch. I walk around with my friend Niki for 35 minutes then I go to my SSR class. Mr. Barrat. Whoopeee... After SSR, I go to math. Another round of being bored for 55 minutes. Then I go to PE. Another "Whoopeee...". Pickelball. Not my favorite game. Then I go home. Finally. If this bored you to death, I'm sorry. I just had nothing else to write about.=)
Friday, November 7, 2008
Dog
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
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