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Thursday, May 13th 2004

11:10

The qualities that make a best friend

            The qualities that make a best friend a best friend would have to be that they are honest to you. They make sure to tell you the truth when you are wearing a bad dress; they also tell you the truth when you ask them if someone was talking about you. They would also have to be loyal. When someone hates you that use to like you they won’t hate you just because that other person hates you. They will stick by you when you are alone or when you need help. They will also like some of the same things you like. This way you can hang out and do something you both like to do instead of just what you want to do. They must also know when to keep their mouth closed if you say doesn’t tell any one. They must also be able to tell you what to do when you’re going to make a mistake. A friend is someone who will never leave you for a popular crowd, loyal, trust worthy, honest, respectful, funny, kind and always there to help when it is important. I know I would love to have a friend that I could tell anything and not worry about it being around the school the next day.

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Tuesday, May 11th 2004

11:11

do you believe in love at first sight

Do I believe in love at first sight, NO!!!! I do not believe in love at first sight. There is no way you can love someone the first time you look at them. It would really only is lust at t hat point. Maybe if you get top know them you can love them but no way just by seeing them once. You must know a person before you love them. If you don’t know who they are you really don’t know if you can love them. Love is also a very strong word to use and can only be used when you are absolutely sure. Which doesn’t happen very often? Only if you can see the future you can fall in love at first sight. Which no one can do so it is only lust and lust can tend to get you in a lot of trouble? So before you say I fell in love at first sight, ask your self if you really did or if it is just you want there body? I will bet you it is just you want something from them and that you really just think that they are hot. So think before you say next time!!!!

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Friday, May 7th 2004

11:32

Event that has changed my life

  • Mood: excited and scared

 The one event that has really changed my life is that I am about to be a mother. I have had to do a lot of thinking on whether this is right for me or what all needs to be done. I have also had to think about whether I am going to be a good parent or not. I have had to give up a lot of things I usually would have been doing but now I can’t. So really it has cost me a lot. I no longer can just be one of the gang I have a baby growing inside me to think about and think of what that stuff may be doing to me and the baby. I also realize it is only going to get worst too. I will have a lot more responsibilities. I will also have to make sure every time I make a choice that I think about the baby as well as myself. Because I don’t want to hurt an innocent child.  Plus having a baby growing inside you is the best thing. Especially when I feel the baby move I just can’t believe it is my baby and I have someone else t watch out for.

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Friday, May 7th 2004

11:10

best advice a parent has given

                The best lesson my parent taught me was that to never let anyone talk down to me. My dad basically made sure that I would always stand up for myself. He always told me that if I couldn’t stand up for myself I would have a horrible life and always have people taking advantage of me. He told me that I can always stuck up for myself and still is considered an all right person if I did it in the right way.  Now days I know how to handle myself, kind. I have a really bad temper though and that usually comes out when I am trying to stick up for myself and I usually end up in a fist fight but hey that’s how some things go. I have come to be a very straightforward person and someone who will always stick up for themselves and others who won’t stick up for themselves. It really bugs me when I see kids or nerds get picked on because I know they are so scared inside and I can’t really do anything about it because I don’t want to stick my nose into it. But I can  almost bet that one day they will stick up for themselves. You know, I heard that 85.5% of violence is caused by hurt, mistreated, and abused kids. If we don’t do something about this someday then what will the world lead to. What kind of danger could our kids and their kids be in for.

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Friday, May 7th 2004

11:03

Prom

Prom day started out a dark, gloomy, and rainy day. No sun was found in the sky. I took my shower and got dressed. I then went to school. I stayed there until about xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com ffice:smarttags" />10:00. Then I got out and went to lace>Kirksville lace> with my roommate Katie. She went to Rapture and got her hair done. Then we went to Wal-Mart and picked up some film and then went to Taco Bell. After that we went to lace>Newtown lace> so I could get my hair done. Katie and I sat there a waited forever then finally I got my hair done so we left. Then we came home and got ready. We took pictures and then went to the grand march. After that we went to the prom. The lights were all out and the floor was lined with red carpet. They had x-mas tree lights lined around the red carpet. There was balloons every were and I could not believe what I was seeing. My class had actually done a good job on the prom. It looked nothing like this the night before. I also remember thinking god can this night just get over with. I loved seeing all the girls dressed up in their sparkling gowns and high-heeled shoes, and the boys all decked out in their tuxes and polished shoes.

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Friday, April 23rd 2004

11:07

Cabin stalker

  • Mood: bad,tired

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            Katie, Sean, and Angela think this will be a normal Spring break, but they are in for a big surprise. Little do they know but the cabin they have just picked out is where a serial killer has chosen to hide. They arrive at the cabin at super time but instead of unpacking they decide to go out exploring. They return to the cabin to enjoy a fun night of drinking and laughing. When they walk into the cabin they realize something is not right but chose to ignore it. As they sit there drinking and playing cards a man outside the window watches them to see whom he will kill first.

            After a long day they all turn in and try to get some sleep. As the sun rises Katie awakes with a jump. She’s not sure but she could have sworn that there was someone who had just touched her cheek. Of course that is impossible Angela and Sean don’t get up for another two hours. She gets up to investigate and sure enough Sean and Angela are both still sound asleep. Katie walks to the kitchen and begins to fix herself something to eat. Angela and Sean wake and get ready to go into to town for more beer. As they all pile into the car to leave they are soon stopped by the fact that their car won’t start. They of course are worried but just decide to stay there and enjoy their time together out in the woods. As the day continues they hear weird noises around the cabin. It sounds like it is coming from underneath the cabin. Finally, Angela and Katie talk Sean into going into the basement to check what is going on. When Sean gets to the basement nothing is out of place, but suddenly something in the corner catches his eye. As he turns to walk towards it he receives a shooting pain in his back. It is like nothing he has ever felt, and suddenly collapses. He cannot move so he begins to call out to Katie and Angela but suddenly another sharp blow this time he knows what is happening. He turns to see who is killing him and realizes he knows this person. Then another blow and its all over. The girls are screaming for Sean and no one answers do they go to investigate what is taking him so long. When they reach the basement they see his mangled body laying in the floor. They both begin to run into the woods screaming. Angela falls down the hill in front of them and hurts her leg. Katie turns around to help but hears the killer coming and runs to save her own life. The killer is soon on Angela mutilating her body. Katie hears Angela scream but continues to run. Finally, she runs into two men who are out hunting. She explains what has happened and they take her to their truck and into town. The police go out to the cabin and find the bodies. The find the killer standing over Angela’s body easting her heart. The arrest him and charge him with two counts of manslaughter. He is later convicted and put to death. 

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Thursday, March 25th 2004

11:38

reflective paper

  • Mood: happy

My favorite poem was my contrast poem. It was light and dark, and also class and house. These were my two favprite poems because they were the easiest to write.Plus I was able to really find some good topics to write about.Since they were good topics the writing came easily.

I struggled with the choice poem . I really did not like this writing assignmant. For one I really did not know how to write the poem.Plus it was really hard to try and rhyme. I am not a good person with words.I do not really like to use words.

I really didn't learn anything new about myself as a writer that I really didn't already know. I found out that I can't rhyme.I was surprised by the positive comments. Thank you and hope to keep in touch!!

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Thursday, March 18th 2004

8:35

Choice poem

  • Mood: silly

                                             A Cat Creeps

A Cat creeps from the comfort of it's sill

One paw in the flowere pot, the other hid  out of sight

Do not read this poem against your will

 

Wise cats do not slip on banna peels

In the corner rat- razor fangs filing for a bite

A cat creps form the comfort of it's sill

 

A feather falls slowly, a cat would feel

For he does not like the color to be right

Do not read this poem against your will

 

The cat no longer cares, he goes against his will

From beneth the sand, near the bright light

A cat creeps from the comfort of it's sill

 

A couple more hours till

The dangerous, exsplosive bite

Do not read this poem against your will

 

They will end up in a match to kill

For now it's time to sleep for it is night

A cat creeps from the comfort of its sill

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Friday, March 12th 2004

11:53

Lost

Lost,  unknowing

Scared, an out of control

wanting to scream

needing help

out of the darkness comes a hand

I grab it and try to pull my self to them

all of a sudden there gone and I'm falling

losing control and lost again!!!!

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Wednesday, March 10th 2004

8:42

metaphor poem

  • Mood: tired

Mom is Like a Flower

When she comes gliding in the door

She makes us smile

Like wood on fire

We look at her glowing like the sun

When she comes laughing into the room

It pleases  us

Like pancakes and syrup

We grow up smiling

Which makes our love grow

Like a flower

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Friday, February 27th 2004

11:16

2nd contrast poem

  • Mood: Sad and upset

LIght

Bright, open, full

Full of energy

Lots of thinking

Out of place

Darkness

Close, Dark, engulfing

Lack of energy

Sleeping

In my place

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Wednesday, February 25th 2004

8:29

Class/Car

In Class--

Tired, Bored,Tough

Out of control

Needing Help

Invisible!

In My house--

Relaxed,Cool, Happy

In Control

Calling the shots

The Queen!

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Monday, February 23rd 2004

11:25

Question poem

Why am I afraid to change?
Why must I change?
When must I change?
Forwhom must I change?
Will people see me differently?
Will I still be remember me?

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