Oh ya know, just the requirements that i must have for this lovely EnglishIII Honors class.. Be prepared to be bored out of your mind..
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Booo..Week10
Hmmm, if i were a ghost then i guess i would be friendly. I don't really know, I've never pictured myself as a ghost. But I would want to be like Dominick, the ghost who lives in my Uncles house. No joke.. There is a ghost in my Uncles house.. Little Ronnie, my cousin, used to play with him and would run off with him at Wall-Mart. I would def want to be a nice ghost. I would find an awesome house where there's people that can talk to me and have thing i enjoy. Like horses, and of course it would have to be somewhere warm because i HATE the cold. I wouldn't want to scare people, i mean yeah it would be cool. So maybe every once in a while id be a scary ghost. Just to go back and haunt people... Like Lizzy.!(:
Thursday, October 25, 2012
I.Grant.You.The...Week9
Three wishes huh. Welllll, I guess I would choose to mainly use the wishes on my family, maybe a couple friends...I would definitely wish for my Dad to hit the lottery so he can buy my brother his own house so I don't have to deal with doing all of his laundry anymore and clean up after him. Plus, then i have a place to go if i want to get out of the house. My second wish would be for Alec to be the head of a major corporation. He would be all rich, and not have to do anything. He would still be successful even without having to do anything. So he can continue his lazy days watching movies and playing the rest of his dumb video games. The third and final wish would be for Austin to be famous with his artistic skills so I can for once be able to mooch from him, and rely on him to help his little sissy out.. Even though in a million years... It will never happen. Thats why they are all just wishes.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
There'sNoPlaceLikeHome-Week8
What do i consider home? Well.. i consider the house i live in now home. Ive lived there my entire life.. In the big ol' city of Washburn, Illinois. My parents built my house from scratch.. They started it out when i was hardly a year old. My parents made the blue prints, planned it all out, and started creating the lovely house we live in now. Before my parents built the house we live in now, they lived in a double wide trailer.. Austin was four years old when they started to build. The whole house project was a major family project... Everybody pulled together to help. There hasn't been any other house Ive lived in. But i do consider Mama and Papa's house home too.. I grew up in Wilbern throughout the summer. I would be down there from the time i woke up to the time my mom got off work and picked us up. I've spent a bunch of time in those houses. It's pretty much where all of my memories were made. I remember always going for walks with Papa and playing in the creeks, playing with the "neighborhood" dog Rolly, and all around just learning how to cheat with card games... and every other type of game. Papa was an expert at cheating in games. At my house, I remember always being told the story of falling down my basement stairs when they were in the process of building the house. Roller blading through the house when it was only Austin, Nathan, and myself. There are a million other memories through both of these places that make me consider them home.♥
Sunday, October 14, 2012
ComeOutComeOutWhereEverYouAre-Week7
Where's Waldo... Ya know.. Hes here, there, hes pretty much everywhere. Hes in the random books..! He goes everywhere.. Hes in China, Africa, Asia, and hes even right there.. He goes everywhere. Hes that random little guy just hiding behind people, plants, blending in with movies.. You never can really tell where Waldo really is. Not all the time. There is times hes just standing there and yet you cant ever find him... Hes a sneaky little guy.! He would defiantly be the best at hiding in hide and seek.!He could be right there, and you wouldnt know it... who knows he could be the one thats creeping under your bed and in your closet...
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Yourrr Awfulll..-Week6
Cinderella's awful Step-Mother. She is terrible I don't think she could ever have any friends. I guess she would of been more of a loner. I wonder if Cinderellas step mother had a step mother that was evil to her and really nice to her step sisters... I bet that's what made her be so rude to her step daughter, Cinderella. She lived through it and just thought it was okay to do that to her step-daughter if she ever had any. She probably wasn't in any clubs, her step mother probably never let her be in anything fun. All because she had to be home to do as she was told.. What a suckish life if ya ask me. But whatever floats the evil ladies boattt..!
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