Friday, April 30, 2010

My Poem




Freshmen is when I when I met him.
We never talked till I seen him in the yearbook.
I glanced to my friend and ask do you talk to him?
She said yes I do well, I asked for his number chatted with him
For a bit, but when I seen him he was someone else, my heart tore
Right down the middle and fell apart.
I told myself never again but yet again that sophomore year we started again.
We talked and talk, finally he ask I was half asleep and finally he popped
The question. Of course I said yes. The next week went swell until I found out him and his Best friend. When we broke up it really sucked because it was hard. But yet we still talk
.The months past by and we became the best friends.
So one day I thought maybe we can try again.
On 4-26-10 is our day but this time it was me who popped the question.
:) :) :) :)
But even thought we might not make it or if we do make it it doesnt matte because he will always be
a great friend..

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Trust can turn into Hate..




(Amanda, Danielle,Rudy,Damien,Davaughn,Sherina,Felix,Brandon,)

Trust is a very big deal to best friends. And when you find those kind of friends you never want to lose them right. Well I’ve always had the kind of friends that would always come to me for advice. Yes I’ve lost friends, but me and her were close we were always laughing with each other. And I thought I really knew her. But the day I came to find she wasn’t kind of friend you could trust which really sucks because I and she always had fun.

Well maybe it was a stupid way to stop friendship but it happened. One day it was an ordinary day and we came to school. I was having such a good night because the night before I was talking to this boy I really liked. Well anyway I was walking to the cafeteria to meet up with my buds, and my friends were at the same table were always at. Well when I went around saying hi it was the same around the table. But when we were walking to class, something was different the girl I called my bestirred was telling secrets to someone else, but looking at me as she whispered them to the other girl. What was getting me upset is she usually tells me everything. So when I had the girl who knew the secret for the next class I asked her about it. She explained to me that she didn’t want me to hear it from her. I told her to tell me anyway, so she did and I guess my best friend was talking to the boy I liked which she knew I did and they had kissed.

Well I wouldn’t have thought that I would have done what I done, I started to cry? This really doesn’t ever happen. Well the girl told me not to say anything, but what sucks more is that, my own best friend couldn’t even tell me. But wouldn’t you think if she was your best friend she would have thought about my feelings if I found out they kissed? But yet she still did it. And what sucked was the weekend before that I and he had kissed and I told her. But once I seen my best friend down the hall she knew I knew and she still had the guts to say what’s wrong. But all I did was suck it up and say nothing, and I ask her is there anything you need to tell me? She said “No, why”, and I said “oh nothing just asking”, I mean I would understand if it just happened and she didn’t mean for that, but if you didn’t want me to know or find out you don’t tell other people laughing about it. Right? Well anyway I forgot about it and him. And you would think her as my best friend she wouldn’t want me to go through same pain I had when they kissed but no. she kissed him again and told everyone but me. So it got me mad I ask her about it, and I told her I don’t care about him but what got me mad was I had to hear from everyone else. But I really just stopped caring about him and her. Well we stayed friends but then she started to act really rude to me, I tried and tried to work things out but no she didn’t want nothing to do with me. So After I gave up on her I found who my real friends were, and I’m glad she screwed up because I wouldn’t have became close with the guy I use to like and met my true friends.
Its better to have friend you cant lose and dont wanna lose then to see your group lose a friend.

Friends Iv lost: Samantha Nichols..



You knnow you've read a good book..
When you turn to the last page and feel as if you've lost a friend..

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

FanBoy and Chum Chum

FanBoy and Chum Chum are to fun, not so brilliant boys. There are boys who just love to have fun. But one day there is horrible accident and they have to save the world. The morning of the horrific day. Chum Chum and FanBoy were at the the store for wet floor Wednesday. Goofing around as usual but then it came to their attention that the store owner was not there. They looked around and found no one. So Chum Chum started getting a runny nose, realizing that it was pretty cold inside. So they were a little suspicious they looked around and the ice cream door was open, they walked in cautious and look for the owner. But what they found was the owner hanging on the wall laughing and it had came to their heads that laugh master was in, and ready to attack anyone not happy. He walked in with his big grin and said hi boys!

FanBoy and Chum Chum ran as fast as they could. Hiding in the cokes they found a broom that was covered in sticky fizz ,so they threw it at the evil villain and just like that he was laughing so much he popped. But then suddenly there were little bugs on the floor, Chum Chum stared and picked one up, he put it in his mouth and chewed, FanBoy said “What does it taste like?”. Chum chum said “it taste like gum.” They both yelled yay! gum. so as they chewed and chewed till they mad their friends and his name was bubble gum. And they became great friends .They also all went to school together and had lots of fun.. FanBoy and Chum Chum will always be the fun people in class with their new friend.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Scary Story




We have all heard about the stories they tell before you go to bed and the nice stories they tell you around a camp fire. But we all know they are not real right?

Now I never really had to be in a situation where I don’t know if it real or not, but I have had dream were they have felt real. We were out camping on a nice summer’s night staring at the stars, trying to find the small not so bright stars that we always try to find. But that night being around him was the greatest anything could get, well so I thought. For the last 20 minutes we were enjoying the moon and the air which was the dance floor for a lot of fire flies. We walked down the lake that was filled with creatures. While we walked you needed to be cautious of your surroundings. We walked and walked till we realized there was nothing we found familiar,” he said”, don’t panic”, but at the moment I was just happy to be with him. We walk and walk, till we seen a cabin, he grabbed my arm slowly and said “come on”, I told him when you usually see a house that a banded. Well smart people anyway usually in the movies they say come on lets go in. But as usual he talks you into it. Well as we reached the door he turned the knob and that’s when I knew but I wished that we had never walked in. We walked in al I seen was dark silent places, which it had look as if no one has been there for a while. We walked the floors have never been changed and you could hear every step we took, we looked around for phone or something to help us. Well walked apart and I was looking at a room where it had look as if it was a little girls room.

I was looking at the pictures she drew dated, 12 25, 2009. I heard him yell my name, I ran in and you walk in and you see newspapers about some crash that has happened, they found of a couple of bodies were located inside. And another said that the bodies have been miss placed. But we were so confused and didn’t know what it meant, and I found other pictures that the little girl had drawn, but these were horrible her face was horrible, all you saw was the tall shadow I would have to say tall green men standing behind her. Which was frightening, we heard footsteps from the other room we hide, and we seen the tall black shadow by the door, he held me close, the thing walked in green, brown, big bug eyes the skin was scaly and looked as the creature was hurt but dangerous. It looked around; it looked as if he was sniffing? But I don’t know what he was smelling. But I found to realize that he caught us and once that happened we blacked out. That same night I woke up to fine him laying their dead, and when I was weeping I realized I was in water, and covered with wires helping me to breath. And like the fish at the aquarium I seen these things staring at me talking but couldn’t make out the words. But when they were finish they let me out but for some reason I doing everything they told me, even though I tried not to. I found to realize they put a machine in me to do everything they tell me. So now they leave me where they found me without him or anyone, alone and last but see the thing is they give me evil ideas to do to this world. And horrible things I try to resist but they happen every day. They make plans to rule thins world and say that everyone is going to die, that the human raise is going to be over. But see that was only a dream. Well we all hope it was only a dream…





Thursday, April 1, 2010

“Bravery is believing in yourself,


Bravery is a strength that everyone has but the difference is your have the choice to use it. When I hear “brave” I think of someone who has fought for his or her right, doing something you know you would not be able to do yourself. As in the picture sometimes bravery can hurt someone you love. We as people hate to be hurt but once that happens you have to think positive he was brave and saved other men who came close to losing their life.

Me brave? Ha that will be a great experience. I don't think I’ve ever been the one to stand up for myself; I usually just let it be. If I had to be the one to stay standing sure but that point has yet to come in my life, I really never had a problem with anyone or anything. But there is times when I will say "Hey stop doing that", or be the one to say that wrong. But brave? That something that takes courage and heart, me, I'm just girl who knows right from wrong. But I think if I actually tried to help a person, or a person I barley know, I would because it’s the right thing to do. I have had the chance to help someone but it’s not really bravery. I knew a story of a man who saved my little cousin from a fire, but the man chance his life to keep him alive, but sadly sometimes risking your life to help another, you can lose your life. Which he did and to this day we thank him every day. Bravery is something you do cause you want to, if it’s something someone has told you to do it is not bravery just something you been told to do.

One time I can say I was brave was when I lost my dog. She was more like a person to me then a dog, it was so hard to let go of something that meant so much to you. Well she was diagnose with breast cancer, she was about 14 and had a heart of a child. When it came to the hour when I had to let her go, as they pulled her sown and put the nice magic that lets her fall asleep and feel no pain, before they started she was laying on my lap staring at the eyes that were always their when I had rough times with life. I think she knew it was time I think that’s why she didn’t struggle to lay on me. Before she was gone I had seen her smile at me for the last time, and to me I think she was just telling me I’ll see you soon this won’t be the last time. She slowly closed her eyes, and stopped her pain, but started a wonderful time to live in heaven. I think I was brave to hold her and comfort before her days were done I just hope to one day see her again. This bravery caused me pain for a while but like I said sometimes it hurts you more then it hurts them.