In my math class we are learning how to work word problems. ohh I hate math with a huge passion. It could fall off the face od the earth and i would probably throw a huge party. That is how much I hate it. The thing that sucks in that class is I already know how to do a majority of it. I did not do so good on the math placement test so I am suck in the bottom of the classes.
After our first test we had maybe over half of the class who made C or lower. I thought to myself, "How on earth can you fail this class its so easy." I thought some other stuff, but i'm not going to say it.
before class starts I look over what we are learning that day. If I know what we are learning then I usually just sit there and draw cute little pictures all over my paper. I would leave, but attendance is ten percent of our grade. Plus, I think that is rude if you just stay there for there for the roll then leave. I have seen some people do that and they do not even need to leave.
Right now we are doing word problems. They are about the hardest math I have ever done. I can do every thing else right, but those stupid math problems. I am starting to gget the hang of them, kinda. I think what messed me up was that in my senior year I took an extremely easy class. I passed that class with an A. It did aot feel good getting an A because it was easy and I knew every thing. Oh well, I will not worry about it now.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
10 things im afraid of
1. hieghts
2. shots
3. getting hurt pyshical
4. losing the people I love
5. being alone
6. the unknown
7. bad driving/car wrecks
8. disease
9. world ending
10. old creepy men
Well I am going to talk about my fear of heights. I am very percise on my fear. I am only afraid if I am up really high with no walls or protection around me. When I first start to walk up stairs I get shakie and start to hypervenalate. But after about ten minutes I'll start to get use to it. I won't let anyone touch me, but I have to hold on to someone. Its weird, I know. I love the view it brings. I hate what I have to do inoreder to see it. The highest I have gone was on the Eiffel tower. On the way up I was so scared I did not know what to do. I just started to breath really heavy and refused to go near the sides. I would just stand in one spot. Finally we left and I do not think I will ever go back.
2. shots
3. getting hurt pyshical
4. losing the people I love
5. being alone
6. the unknown
7. bad driving/car wrecks
8. disease
9. world ending
10. old creepy men
Well I am going to talk about my fear of heights. I am very percise on my fear. I am only afraid if I am up really high with no walls or protection around me. When I first start to walk up stairs I get shakie and start to hypervenalate. But after about ten minutes I'll start to get use to it. I won't let anyone touch me, but I have to hold on to someone. Its weird, I know. I love the view it brings. I hate what I have to do inoreder to see it. The highest I have gone was on the Eiffel tower. On the way up I was so scared I did not know what to do. I just started to breath really heavy and refused to go near the sides. I would just stand in one spot. Finally we left and I do not think I will ever go back.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Halloween memories
I remeber when I was just a little girl, probably about six years old, and my mom, brother and I was at a school hayride. Well, my grandparent were there too. After I finshed playing around on the play ground with my friends, my grandma took me down to see my brother. He was playing a role in the hayride this year. When I saw him, he was sitting on a wooden table with one of his legs cut off. There was bllod all around his leg. I started to cry and scream because I did not want my brother to be hurt. Everyone tried to calm me down, but I would not. Then they finally showed my that he still had his leg and I started to stop cring alittle. I did not know that his leg was stuck in the table to look like it had been cut off. I was still cring and tired, so my grandparents took me home while mom and andrew stayed to help with the hayride. I am so glad I still remember that after all these years. It was a good halloween memory. Another memory is that mom, andrew, and me drove around the country side to try to find people who had candy out. We only had about five houses that would do it in the country. haha. but it was fun because I got candy. Yummy! Last year, I dressed like a kitty cat and went trick or treating with my little cousin, austin. He loves to dress up. I have no idea what he is doing this year thou. This year I am dressing as the queen of halloween. My brother helped me out with my costume and looks awsome.
aliens!!!!
What if aliens actually existed and no one relized it. Well, I believe that we are not alone in this unverise. There has to be other life forms other than us out there that god had created. I do not know why but I do have a feeling that there is other life out there that is tring to reach us. I know it probably sounds crazy to alot of people out there, but I do not care what they think. Since God made us and all the rest of the animals then he possible made other creatures. Maybe not like us or like an other animals on earth. Some people believe that it is the government tring to tell us a lie and keep us distracted from the major things that is going on in the world. Who knows if they did it or not. Plus, how can we really trust the government? There is also some really pyshco people out there who actually worship the aliens. Weird, huh. Now people who do that has lost their minds and will never find it again. Well, If there is no aliens out in the universe then I sware that we are not by yourselfs on this lonely planet. It may not be aliens,maybe something else. I do not know. only about two other friends believe that we are not alone too. The rest is just like you are crazy and there is nothing out there. Rarely we would get into agruements about it, but they would be the funniest people ever. But even if there is not aliens. I still have a feeling that we are not alone.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
south park
I love south park. They make fun of anybody how is a some body. They have almost had ever celebroty in there tv series or at least the improtant one or the ones that are in the top news. They need to becareful with some of the stuff they put on there. I still like it but It seems a little harsh on the people they are making fun of. Some people acually take things like that to heart and never forget about it. I know exactly what those people are going through. Plus parents meed to make sure that kiids who are around 12 and younger do not watch the show. i know what you are probably thinking, 12 are you crazy. No im not, actually kids around that age probably know the show and wacth it too. Some of them probably curse and do worse stuff then that. I think alot of parents do need to be careful though. If they are on I usually watch them. Im glad that they block out some of the cursing in it. That way if a kid does watch it they wont hear the curse word. I think the show is dead hilraous. They have made a musical, comdey movie out of it. hahahah that is an awsome movie right there. its wher terris and phillip get thrown in jail for a movie and kyles mom wants them dead. well the klye, kenny, carmon, and stan goes to try and save terris and phillip. well the boys saved them but kenny died of course. he went to hell instead of heaven. which he dies in almost every epispode. It is a great show and i love all of them. It is sad that chef is not in any more of them. I heard he quit cause they made fun of his relgion, but im not sure. I also like how mister garrenson had a sex change to a women but then married a man. hahahaha that is so crazy. or how butters became an evil villian because no one cared for him. poor butters, ill be your friend.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Halloween
Halloween is my favorite holiday. No matter how old you are you can still dress up and hangout with your friends. Children go trick or treating for candy with their parents. while, everybody else goes party. For the past five or six years I have been trick or treating with my little cousin. Even though I am eighteen I still love to go trick or treat. Last year I went as a black cat. This year Im going as a "the queen of halloween". Actually my best friend, laura, came up with the costume. Even though some people do not like it, i think it is harmless fun. We just need to be careful so we do not have an accident like we did in the early 1990's. When some guy posioned candy and put blades in apples. The adults need to check the candy before the child plays with it and they need to go with them when the trick or treat. You never know what could happen. But Alabama has made it a law the trick or treating last from 6 p.m. to 10 p.m. at night. the neighborhood has no choice but to follow. That is a good way to keep children safe and keep them off the street late at night. The cops will also be out to make sure people will be ok and safe driving home, and that neighborhood kids are not breaking in and rolling peoples houses. Halloween is also cool cause it is where the spirits, demons, and othe monsters come out. I know its not real, but it interest me very much. It feels like anything can happen on Halloween. That is one of the things I look forward to every year. You can become anything you like just for one night.
Monday, September 21, 2009
tattoes
I think tattoes are fine to have. As long as you have them for a good reason. I have a tattoe. It is of a heart with a peace sign in the up left hand corner of the heart. I got it in Feburary of 2009. My mom was so pissed when she saw it, but after a week she got over it. I even used my own money too. I am planning to have another one around november of three little star on my foot. The stars will represent me, abbie, and justin. Meaning that now matter what happens in life we will always have each other. When I turn 21 I am going to get a tattoe of a cross on my upper left back (right across from my heart). It will be a cross with my best friend, justin, initials inside the cross. I don't care what anybody says about it. Cause to me it has special meaning to me.
I really don't see why people get tattoes of stupid stuff or have them in the nastiest spots. Like the trap stamp, on girls boobs, on face or butts. I believe people should get tattoes if they have a meaning behind them. When I get children, I will let them get a tattoe when they turn 18. But they have to give me a paper or a speech on why it is important to them. If it is a good enough reason then I will approve of it. Even though when they reach 18 they can get it with parents premission.
I really don't see why people get tattoes of stupid stuff or have them in the nastiest spots. Like the trap stamp, on girls boobs, on face or butts. I believe people should get tattoes if they have a meaning behind them. When I get children, I will let them get a tattoe when they turn 18. But they have to give me a paper or a speech on why it is important to them. If it is a good enough reason then I will approve of it. Even though when they reach 18 they can get it with parents premission.
"Meet Joe Blog"
Mathew Gross, Rob Malda, and Denis Dutton edit blogs for a living. They edit amateur websites that provide news, information, and opinions to rapidly growning and devoted audiences. In 1197 was when the first website for blogging was made. People could go on there and type about anything they can thing of. Most bloggers narrow their topic only about one thing. In 1999 some compainies sold software to create your own blog. In 2002 Pyra Labs claimed to have about 970,000 users. No one really cared about the blogs until December 2002. The blogs wrote about Strom Thurmonds 100th birthday where Trent Lott made a rude statement to Strom. The blogs taked about that topic so much that a few days later it was on the news. Then about four days after that he went on tv and apologized for what he said. On April 21 a blogger named Russ Kick posted picture of bodies that the government tried to hide. HE got these picture by using an act called Freedom og Information Act. He got about four million hits a day from those pictures. These blogs can grow because the are the poeples voice and the bloggers do not have to buy to see the topics on the news or sell opther stuff. Some poeple make there blogs into books, or get movie deals. There is some blogs that give the readers opinion on books that is exciting to read and not boring.The bad thing to this is that some poeple agrue with little information is give. If a rumor is not true, they talk about it so much that others will think it is true.
other place i been other then Montgomery....
I have been to several places. Fortunatly I was able to travel to over 10 states and out of the country. I went to Europe the in summer of 2008. That counrty is beautiful. I went there for about 3 weeks with Poeple To Poeple. They are an organization that invites student who have had a high GPA and take them to other counrties to learn about that country. We went almost everywhere in europe. We traveled to Paris, Holland, Germany, Amsterdam (which was awsome!!!), and a lot more. In paris we went to go see the Eiffel Tower, Luv, the Eye of London, Big Ben, and took a grand tour of the city. I went to the top of the Eiffel Tower. I was scared to death to go back down. I would have to say that the Luv was the best part of the whole trip. Before I die I am deffinently go back to the Luv and Actually take my time to see the Mona Lisa and all the others. The Eye of London is the biggest Ferris whell in the whole world. It was scary as hell when you go kup in it. There is glass for walls and there is just tiny bit of floor. Big Ben did not seem that big at all. I was gorgous thou. It would be wonderful to live in only if I knew how to speak French. The poeple there stinky to high heavens (no offense). Holland has amazing landscape. There is mountains and hills that seems to go out forever. If you love that landscape then thats the place to live. I stayed with na family in German. They were the nicest poeple. The girl we stayed with took me and my roommate to a town party. OH my goodness, there was kids about 16 drunk. I was like wheres mine (not really). The teachers said we are still United States citizens so we could not drink. Im still had a fun night there. Last but not least there was Amsterdam. It had the pretiest churchs I have ever seen and the biggest. We only stayed a day, but during that time There was alot of crazy poeple on the street. There was this blind man who ask for money and play a music box that you had to wind up. That was some of my trip to Europe.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
'the mirror" prt 6
Aunt Luna decide to come back to our house and eat supper with us. With mom happy and nice like she always is said it was ok for her to come. We got the mirror in the back of the car. For a second I thought I could hear my aunt screaming again. On the way home I went over what had happened in the room. Tried to come up with a reason why this had happen. If this was an alien item, or if my family has some kind of magic in their blood. We finally got to the house. Mom and Aunt Luna went inside to cook. while father and I put the mirror in the attic. Once we got the mirror up to the attic father asked me, "John, what did Aunt Luna wanted to talk to you about?"
I just stood there not know what to say, then a minute later I said, " She just wanted to ask if I was going to sell the mirror and tried to stop me from selling it."
He breathed as he said, "Good. I thought she was going to strike a deal with you to sell the mirror."
We both went down stairs and watched tv while mom and Aunt Luna finished dinner.
About thirty minutes later my called, "John, Chris its time to eat."
We went into the kitchen and ate. The whole time i just sat there staying at my food. I thought to myself, "What happened to my real aunt? Is she trap in that mirror for the rest of her life or until she learns her lesson. What was that hand that came out of mirror. Could it be a demon or could it of came from a spiritual realm."
After dinner I washed the dishes. While everybody else watched tv. When I finished washing the dishes I went to the attic to see the mirror. Each step I took closer to the mirror made my heart race faster and faster. By the time I got infront of the mirror I almost could not breath. I sat there just staring at the mirror for a long time it seemed like it. I was to afraid to take the cloth off, so I wieghed my options on what could happen. I thought, "The hand could grab me like it did my Aunt Luna. Or my real Aunt Luna could pop out and start acting crazy" I finally talked myself into taking off the sheet. As I reached my hand out to grabbed the sheet. My Aunt Luna stood beside me. She did not do anything as I took the sheet off.
There she was, my real Aunt Luna. She just stood there with tears running down her chubby face and beating on the other side of the mirror.I went up to the mirror and put my hand on it. Aunt Luna on the other side did the same. We just stared at each other.
Then Aunt Luna said, "This is what she desirves for the rest of her life. she has spent fourty years of her life treating people terrible, even her family." she paused "I will try to explain as good as I can about what happen."
she walked to me and I turned around to lookat her. "This mirror has been pasted down in the family since the 1400s. We won this mirror in a match that we had cheated in. The man we got it from new we had cheated and cursed the mirror. Saying anyone who uses their life for evil will be traped till their death in a prison. we did not know what he meant till your great great and so on grand father was the first one to be switched. No one new what had happen to him other then his son. his son passed it down to the purest one in the family to be the gaurdain of the mirror and keep evil out of the family. that ghost hand you saw was the mirror taking a hold of its victim for their crimes." pause "I hate to say this. but your Aunt will stay in there for the rest of her life."
she went and put the sheet back over the mirror. she turned to me and said, "Now it is your turn to gaurd it. i will help you on the way." she gave the beautiful smile like mom saying, "Now lets see if your mom is going to have desert."
I went down with not knowing of what was going to happen, but whatever it was I will have some one who can help me."
I just stood there not know what to say, then a minute later I said, " She just wanted to ask if I was going to sell the mirror and tried to stop me from selling it."
He breathed as he said, "Good. I thought she was going to strike a deal with you to sell the mirror."
We both went down stairs and watched tv while mom and Aunt Luna finished dinner.
About thirty minutes later my called, "John, Chris its time to eat."
We went into the kitchen and ate. The whole time i just sat there staying at my food. I thought to myself, "What happened to my real aunt? Is she trap in that mirror for the rest of her life or until she learns her lesson. What was that hand that came out of mirror. Could it be a demon or could it of came from a spiritual realm."
After dinner I washed the dishes. While everybody else watched tv. When I finished washing the dishes I went to the attic to see the mirror. Each step I took closer to the mirror made my heart race faster and faster. By the time I got infront of the mirror I almost could not breath. I sat there just staring at the mirror for a long time it seemed like it. I was to afraid to take the cloth off, so I wieghed my options on what could happen. I thought, "The hand could grab me like it did my Aunt Luna. Or my real Aunt Luna could pop out and start acting crazy" I finally talked myself into taking off the sheet. As I reached my hand out to grabbed the sheet. My Aunt Luna stood beside me. She did not do anything as I took the sheet off.
There she was, my real Aunt Luna. She just stood there with tears running down her chubby face and beating on the other side of the mirror.I went up to the mirror and put my hand on it. Aunt Luna on the other side did the same. We just stared at each other.
Then Aunt Luna said, "This is what she desirves for the rest of her life. she has spent fourty years of her life treating people terrible, even her family." she paused "I will try to explain as good as I can about what happen."
she walked to me and I turned around to lookat her. "This mirror has been pasted down in the family since the 1400s. We won this mirror in a match that we had cheated in. The man we got it from new we had cheated and cursed the mirror. Saying anyone who uses their life for evil will be traped till their death in a prison. we did not know what he meant till your great great and so on grand father was the first one to be switched. No one new what had happen to him other then his son. his son passed it down to the purest one in the family to be the gaurdain of the mirror and keep evil out of the family. that ghost hand you saw was the mirror taking a hold of its victim for their crimes." pause "I hate to say this. but your Aunt will stay in there for the rest of her life."
she went and put the sheet back over the mirror. she turned to me and said, "Now it is your turn to gaurd it. i will help you on the way." she gave the beautiful smile like mom saying, "Now lets see if your mom is going to have desert."
I went down with not knowing of what was going to happen, but whatever it was I will have some one who can help me."
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
"the mirror" prt 5
Aunt Luna screamed and yelled, but could not open the door. my aunt stared at her reflection in the mirror. she whispered, "This can't be possible."
Her reflection said, "It is possible Luna. Through your whole life you have made the wrong choices. Now it is time to pay for what you have done, and let the ones you love live in peace."
She started to shake and shiver from the fear she had. she pleaded, "Please don't take me. I promise I'll be the best aunt ever."
her reflection shouted at her, "You have had you chance! Now come to me!"
I looked at my aunt and saw tears coming from her eyes.
I felt a gush of wind on the back of my neck. I turned around to see and it was a huge hand. It seemed to be made of the wind. The hand just flew by me and grabbed my aunt. Aunt Luna grabbed a hold of the door knob.
She just screamed, "Please, PLEASE don't take me!" As the hand pulled just a liitle, her hand gave free to the knob. I watched as the hand took her toward the mirror for her punishment. I thought about helping, but was paralazed with fear.
The hand took her threw the mirror. As it did so, there was a big flash of white light. The light seem as if it could be seen from miles away. I opened my eye and saw my aunt just standing in front of me reaching her hand out. She had that angel smile as my grandmother always did in my life.
"Don't be afraid, john." her angel voice said, "Nothing bad will ever happen again in a long time, I promise."
I was shocked. I studdered, "wh..at hap..pen?" I took a breath to calm down.
"Is that you Aunt Luna?"
She giggled, "Yup. Its me John. I'll explain to you when we get this mirror to a safe spot."
I looked at the mirror. I gasped, "Is the Aunt Luna." There she was, My aunt Luna. Traped to spend the rest of her life in the prison of the mirror.It looked like she tried to scream and pound on the mirror, but no noise came from it.
Aunt Luna said, "I told you I tell you in time."
We opened the door and my parents just stood there shaking there heads as if they had no memory aswhat just happened. Mom said, "What are both of you talking about? Last thing I remeber is you walking upstair to talk to my boy. The we heard screams."
Aunt Luna said in a happy tone, "Oh, I just saw a rat and it scared the crap out me."
Father just laughed and said, "Of course." We all started to laugh except for me, I just stood there confused of what just happened.
Her reflection said, "It is possible Luna. Through your whole life you have made the wrong choices. Now it is time to pay for what you have done, and let the ones you love live in peace."
She started to shake and shiver from the fear she had. she pleaded, "Please don't take me. I promise I'll be the best aunt ever."
her reflection shouted at her, "You have had you chance! Now come to me!"
I looked at my aunt and saw tears coming from her eyes.
I felt a gush of wind on the back of my neck. I turned around to see and it was a huge hand. It seemed to be made of the wind. The hand just flew by me and grabbed my aunt. Aunt Luna grabbed a hold of the door knob.
She just screamed, "Please, PLEASE don't take me!" As the hand pulled just a liitle, her hand gave free to the knob. I watched as the hand took her toward the mirror for her punishment. I thought about helping, but was paralazed with fear.
The hand took her threw the mirror. As it did so, there was a big flash of white light. The light seem as if it could be seen from miles away. I opened my eye and saw my aunt just standing in front of me reaching her hand out. She had that angel smile as my grandmother always did in my life.
"Don't be afraid, john." her angel voice said, "Nothing bad will ever happen again in a long time, I promise."
I was shocked. I studdered, "wh..at hap..pen?" I took a breath to calm down.
"Is that you Aunt Luna?"
She giggled, "Yup. Its me John. I'll explain to you when we get this mirror to a safe spot."
I looked at the mirror. I gasped, "Is the Aunt Luna." There she was, My aunt Luna. Traped to spend the rest of her life in the prison of the mirror.It looked like she tried to scream and pound on the mirror, but no noise came from it.
Aunt Luna said, "I told you I tell you in time."
We opened the door and my parents just stood there shaking there heads as if they had no memory aswhat just happened. Mom said, "What are both of you talking about? Last thing I remeber is you walking upstair to talk to my boy. The we heard screams."
Aunt Luna said in a happy tone, "Oh, I just saw a rat and it scared the crap out me."
Father just laughed and said, "Of course." We all started to laugh except for me, I just stood there confused of what just happened.
Monday, September 14, 2009
the best advice
I would have to say that my mother was the best one who gave me the best advice. Through my whole life she has told me not to lie. It is the simplest advice, but it is also the hardest thing not to do. The advice has made me closer to my mother. I have lied to her before, but it ate me up so bad that I told her really happened. She got on to me for about a week then she just told me do not lie. This advice has not only made my mothers relationship stronger, but also my friends and my boy frind relationship. I can talk to my friends and they will listen. They trust me with thier secrets and they know I will not tell a soul. My relationship with my boy friend has grown because I have been truthful to him. In result he has been alot truthful to me too. If you say the truth, people will trust you more and you may even gain more friends then ever. It will help you out in the long run too. When you are tring to find a job you will have refernces. Those people could not only say nice things about you, but also that you are a trust worthy person. Just by be being honesty could score a good job, or even your dream job. There is so many poeple out in the world that lies no matter who they are. Some of them just can not help it. But as I said before it might be the simplest advice, but it is the hardest to keep from doing. If you keep on this track then good things will come to you in the long run. Trust me.
tell a time when you were hurt as a kid
I remember when I was some where around eight years old. My friends mother, Mrs.Sikes, took her and I to the ice skating rink in Eastdale Mall. I was in a short sleeve and shorts. ohh, i was freezing my butt off. Well, we skated for about an hour or less. Then her and i went around the curve a little bit to sharp and i fell on my knees. I was like, "Im fine. No blood, so nothings wrong." Right. well I was fixing to start back again then I looked down on my knee. There it was, blood. It was just ozzzing down my leg. I went to Mrs. Sikes showed her. She had to get a bandage cause it was bleeding so much. When my friend, sydni, came up to me she said, "it looks like you are going to get stiches."if I remember correctly I started to cry. I was like i'll be fine just don't let them put stitchs in me." It was a good thing I was basically frozen at the time, because I could not feel any of the pain I had. I seemed thast when I feel my skates came up to my knee and sliced it open. When Mrs. Sikes got sydnis and my shoes on. She took me home. My mom clean and bandage it agin. It held in no time. The thing is now, I have a nasty scar on my right knee now. I will live with it as long as that does not happen to me again in my entire life.
"the mirror" prt 4
Aunt Luna got out of the car with a look on her face to kill. I was going to start to walk down stairs, but then I heard the door slam. My father asked, "Hey Luna, what are you doing here?" she just said, "I need to talk to John for a minute. Where is he?" Mom said, "He is up stairs in the spare bed room." mom paused "Why do you need to talk to John, sis?" She gave an evil stare at her sister and said in a snappy tone, "You will find out soon enough." Aunt Luna started to walk up the stairs. I just stepped back and stood beside the mirror. She came in the room and gentle shut the door. She said in a sweet tone, "John, lets talk about what you are going to do with that mirror of yours."
I said, "What do you mean Aunt Luna?"
As she responded there was a look of greed on her face, "Well, how about I strick up a deal with you nephew. You can just let ME sell the mirror for you and we can split the money. It will be fifty fifty, I promise."
I told her, "I can't Aunt Luna. It belonged to my grandmother, I can't sell something of hers away just like that."
When those words came out of my mouth she turned red as the devil. Her eyes started to get bigger. she yelled, "John, you will give me that mirror. I deserve that money instead of you! What are you going to do with a stupid old mirror any way!" She grabbed me and started to squeeze my arms, just staring in my eyes. "Stop, please!You are hurting me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
My parents ran upstairs yelling, "Whats wrong." screaming "Stay away from him!"
They tried to open the door, but it was locked. They pounded and yelled. The door still did not open.
When I thought I could not handle it anymore. I heard a voice coming from behind me speaking in the language of angels, "Put him down." My aunt dropped me and i smacked the floor. I looked at her face and it was filled with horror. I turned around to look at what she was looking at. Then there it was, My aunts reflection in the mirror, but it was not obeying her commands. It seemed to have a life of its own. Aunt Luna backed up to the door and tried to open it. No matter how hard she banged or how hard she tried to open, it would not move.
I said, "What do you mean Aunt Luna?"
As she responded there was a look of greed on her face, "Well, how about I strick up a deal with you nephew. You can just let ME sell the mirror for you and we can split the money. It will be fifty fifty, I promise."
I told her, "I can't Aunt Luna. It belonged to my grandmother, I can't sell something of hers away just like that."
When those words came out of my mouth she turned red as the devil. Her eyes started to get bigger. she yelled, "John, you will give me that mirror. I deserve that money instead of you! What are you going to do with a stupid old mirror any way!" She grabbed me and started to squeeze my arms, just staring in my eyes. "Stop, please!You are hurting me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
My parents ran upstairs yelling, "Whats wrong." screaming "Stay away from him!"
They tried to open the door, but it was locked. They pounded and yelled. The door still did not open.
When I thought I could not handle it anymore. I heard a voice coming from behind me speaking in the language of angels, "Put him down." My aunt dropped me and i smacked the floor. I looked at her face and it was filled with horror. I turned around to look at what she was looking at. Then there it was, My aunts reflection in the mirror, but it was not obeying her commands. It seemed to have a life of its own. Aunt Luna backed up to the door and tried to open it. No matter how hard she banged or how hard she tried to open, it would not move.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
"the mirror" prt 3
We finally reach grandmas house as the sunset appeared. Her house is like any old little brick two story house would be. It had a small white door with one window on each side of it. You could tell that some of the brick needed to be replaced, but not as bad as the roof. The roof looked like it was fixing to cave in on the whole thing. On the secong floor was a small window that with a balcany. As i got out of the car. That nasty feeling came back to me. I looked at the second floor balcany. "Aunt Luna and I always went up there and watched he stars at night."my mother replied while placing a hand on my shoulder. As i walked away i could here my father saying, "Don't forget Molly, thats where we first meet." I didn't turn around, but i could here them kissing from behind. "Get a room!" I yelled at them. I was already in the house when he whispered something in my mothers ear to make her giggle.
It has been a year or so since i was in this house last. i walked to the living room and saw most of the stuff gone. i thought, "well, Aunt Luna must have already came here. thanks god i don't have to see her." Right behind me was my parents already deciding on the things that need to go and need to stay. I walked around the house until i came to the stairs. I looked up at them and started my way up. The stairs sounded like they each had to make noisy just so they can be annoying. There was only three rooms up here. That was the bathroom, the closet, and the spare bedroom.
I went to the bedroom to find the mirror sice it was anywhere down stairs. When I opened the door, there it was right in front of me. It was exactly how i remebered it. Old,and dusty with a drape over it. I tried to look under the drape when i was little one day. My grandma stopped me and said in a tough voice, "John, no matter what, you will never look under this sheet as long as I'm alive. Do you understand?" Well I was about eight at the time, so I deffinintly didn't look. The mirror felt like it was just calling my name. Yurning for me to take off the sheet.As I walked closer my hand started to tremble and shake. My heart started to exslerate and sweat poured down my hand. As I put one hand on the sheet. I took a huge breath. Then pulled the sheet down. To my surprise it was only me and nothig else. No grandma and certainly no other me. I put one hand on the mirror. My reflextion did the same. "What the hell is my grandma talking about? Switch what?" I said to myself. as those words came out of my mouth another car drove into the driveway. I went to the window and saw my Aunt Luna getting out of her car. "What does she want now?" I thought.
It has been a year or so since i was in this house last. i walked to the living room and saw most of the stuff gone. i thought, "well, Aunt Luna must have already came here. thanks god i don't have to see her." Right behind me was my parents already deciding on the things that need to go and need to stay. I walked around the house until i came to the stairs. I looked up at them and started my way up. The stairs sounded like they each had to make noisy just so they can be annoying. There was only three rooms up here. That was the bathroom, the closet, and the spare bedroom.
I went to the bedroom to find the mirror sice it was anywhere down stairs. When I opened the door, there it was right in front of me. It was exactly how i remebered it. Old,and dusty with a drape over it. I tried to look under the drape when i was little one day. My grandma stopped me and said in a tough voice, "John, no matter what, you will never look under this sheet as long as I'm alive. Do you understand?" Well I was about eight at the time, so I deffinintly didn't look. The mirror felt like it was just calling my name. Yurning for me to take off the sheet.As I walked closer my hand started to tremble and shake. My heart started to exslerate and sweat poured down my hand. As I put one hand on the sheet. I took a huge breath. Then pulled the sheet down. To my surprise it was only me and nothig else. No grandma and certainly no other me. I put one hand on the mirror. My reflextion did the same. "What the hell is my grandma talking about? Switch what?" I said to myself. as those words came out of my mouth another car drove into the driveway. I went to the window and saw my Aunt Luna getting out of her car. "What does she want now?" I thought.
a moment i had with a teacher
well, I loved my history class. My teacher was coach Popwell and to me he was the coolest teacher ever. Even though he would give us test like every week, but the test he gave us was so simple that i could do them in my sleep. I have no idea how my other classmates failed his class. We wacthed movied about historical events, had debates about topics on the news, and we also played around with the stock market. We did not us really money in the stock market though. thank goodness, cause I would have been so broke that I would have to live out on the street. That was the besxt class and wee would have little parties in the class. Each person would bring a different type of dish from a different country. we would just eat and talk about where the original dish came from. This was the easiest and funniest class.
Most of the kids in my grade thought that it was the stupidest and most boring class of all. I am not surprised when some of them said that they failed the test or even the class. I thought hown on earth can you fail in THIS class. now english i can understand, but not history. The teacher basically gave you the whole test. All you had to do was study one or two sheets of paper.
Popwell was also fun to talk to. he would talk alot about Gettesburg and we would say Hey popwell tell us something about Gettesburg. the whole class would start laughing and so would he. we could talk to him about something on the news and he would bring it up on the computer. He would probably then have a class dissucsion on it or just explain what had happen.
The only thing wrong with his class was the makeup test. grrr they suck butt. If you dont come back the next morning to finish then you are totally screwed on the make ups. He will not let you make them up.
Most of the kids in my grade thought that it was the stupidest and most boring class of all. I am not surprised when some of them said that they failed the test or even the class. I thought hown on earth can you fail in THIS class. now english i can understand, but not history. The teacher basically gave you the whole test. All you had to do was study one or two sheets of paper.
Popwell was also fun to talk to. he would talk alot about Gettesburg and we would say Hey popwell tell us something about Gettesburg. the whole class would start laughing and so would he. we could talk to him about something on the news and he would bring it up on the computer. He would probably then have a class dissucsion on it or just explain what had happen.
The only thing wrong with his class was the makeup test. grrr they suck butt. If you dont come back the next morning to finish then you are totally screwed on the make ups. He will not let you make them up.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
"the mirror" prt 2
We left shortly after what happened. My parents seemed shock at what my grandmother had given me. They were talking quietly to themselves when it looked like i was listening to my ipod. my mother whispered, "Why did mother give John the mirror instead of us. What ould a simple 15 year old boy do with it." my farther replied, "Maybe she thought that he would keep it in the family or take better care of it." I just turned back to my music when they started talking how rude Aunt Luna acted.
when we got home, i just went straight to my room and layed down. I woke with my bed dripping with sweat. was this cause of what happened in my dream. the dream was almost the same as last time, but the mirror was in it this time. there was also something in the mirror that shouldnt be there. My grandmother was in ther mirror! she was shouting at the woman in the rocking chair "let me out, you demon!" my grandmothere yelled. the woman in the chair said, "Now Sally, you have been a bad girl and need to be taught a lesson." Sally just gave a loud scream. the woman in the chair turned around to look at me. "uuhh!" i yelled. the woman was my grandmother too. She said to me, "John it is me your grandmother. don't worry, I'm not the one you should be scared of. Sally had it coming to her."
About a week later, after that dream again I got out of bed and went down to the kitchen. My mother just finished cooking her famous buttermilk pancakes. I got a glass of milk then sat at the table. "mom?" I said in a calm voice, "Did soimething weird happen to grandma before i was born?" She looked at me with shock. She said in a low voice,"what do you mean?"
I replied, "Like, was she different ever before in her life?"
mother said, "well, back when i was a little girl your grandmother was a witch. About a year after my farther died, she became worse. She would always treat your aunt luna and I so terribly. Then when my granmother died, your great grandmother. Grandma inheratted the mirror. After a month, she started actinh like someone was coming to get her. She always watched her back and locked her bedroom door when she went to sleep." She took a deep long breath, " Then one day she had the mirror on the floor and a hammer in her hand. She was screaming at it saying, "you will never switch with me you demon!"" "I was so scared that I called the neighbors and they stopped her. They took me and my sister to their house for the night. Then the next morning your aunt and i went back to our. I will never forget what she did. she was standing at the door with a huge smile on her face. She came to us and gave us the biggest hug she had in years. she said, "I am so sorry my children for acting the way I have for years. I promise that i will be the best mother to you and your children from now on."
I stayed quiet for a moment then said calmly, "wow,I can never see grandmother acting that way. Thanks mom for telling me this story." just gave her beautiful smile just like grandma did.
Ater lunch we all left the house and started to take the long drive to my grandmothers house to pick... the mirror.
when we got home, i just went straight to my room and layed down. I woke with my bed dripping with sweat. was this cause of what happened in my dream. the dream was almost the same as last time, but the mirror was in it this time. there was also something in the mirror that shouldnt be there. My grandmother was in ther mirror! she was shouting at the woman in the rocking chair "let me out, you demon!" my grandmothere yelled. the woman in the chair said, "Now Sally, you have been a bad girl and need to be taught a lesson." Sally just gave a loud scream. the woman in the chair turned around to look at me. "uuhh!" i yelled. the woman was my grandmother too. She said to me, "John it is me your grandmother. don't worry, I'm not the one you should be scared of. Sally had it coming to her."
About a week later, after that dream again I got out of bed and went down to the kitchen. My mother just finished cooking her famous buttermilk pancakes. I got a glass of milk then sat at the table. "mom?" I said in a calm voice, "Did soimething weird happen to grandma before i was born?" She looked at me with shock. She said in a low voice,"what do you mean?"
I replied, "Like, was she different ever before in her life?"
mother said, "well, back when i was a little girl your grandmother was a witch. About a year after my farther died, she became worse. She would always treat your aunt luna and I so terribly. Then when my granmother died, your great grandmother. Grandma inheratted the mirror. After a month, she started actinh like someone was coming to get her. She always watched her back and locked her bedroom door when she went to sleep." She took a deep long breath, " Then one day she had the mirror on the floor and a hammer in her hand. She was screaming at it saying, "you will never switch with me you demon!"" "I was so scared that I called the neighbors and they stopped her. They took me and my sister to their house for the night. Then the next morning your aunt and i went back to our. I will never forget what she did. she was standing at the door with a huge smile on her face. She came to us and gave us the biggest hug she had in years. she said, "I am so sorry my children for acting the way I have for years. I promise that i will be the best mother to you and your children from now on."
I stayed quiet for a moment then said calmly, "wow,I can never see grandmother acting that way. Thanks mom for telling me this story." just gave her beautiful smile just like grandma did.
Ater lunch we all left the house and started to take the long drive to my grandmothers house to pick... the mirror.
"the mirror" prt. 1
It was a cold dark rainy day when my gradmother pasted away. She was only 66 and had a heart attack. I was so depressed that she passed. we were the best of friends. i could talk to her about anything and she would not think different of me cause of it, like my parents did. always asuming i did bad stuff. gezz.. they are all the same.
After the funeral we went home to mourn in peace. I suddenly got this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach. like there is something wrong and i can not figure it out. so i slept, thinking that it will go away. i awoke and it was the next day and my mother calling my name. "john!" she also said, "john its time to see the lawyer about the will." I thought to myself "this is going to be fun. watching greedy poeple get what they want. yay." I got up and dressed in a nice sweater and kike pants. Before we left, i took one last look in the mirror at the door. "UUHH!" i gasped. I thought i say my granmother standing right behind me with her hand on my shoulder and a big smile on her wrinkly face. "john we are going to be late if you do not hurry." mother said. I locked the door and ran to the car.
On the way i could not help but think of what happened was i dillusional or was it the dream i had. In my dream there was this old rocking chair and my grandmother was sitting in it. she ws saying something about how its my turn to switch. I was so confused by the meaning of those words.
When we got the the lawyers office i had that bad feeling again in the pit of my stomach. I decided to stand beside my dad instead of sit by my big aunt Luna with her smoking habits. she was probably the most greedest one of all the family. i could see the greed in her eyes. with he short curly hair and fancy black dress. i thought "what the hell. did she even care for her mother."
The lawyer started to call what we got from my grandmother. i was off think about that dream again. i dont know what it was, but it was v ery disturbing what she said. then the lawyer called out my name. "john rose." he said, "your grandmother left something very improtant to you." I snapped out of my day dream to see what it was. the lawyer said, "she gave you the family mirror. it seems to be passed down from generation to generations." I thought "why on earth did she give me a mirror. Oh well, at least i have something to remeber her by." Aunt Luna yelled, "why did he get the miiror. That junk is worth a fortune. he is probable going to break it." Lawyer said, "calm down Ms. Luna. it is not your call to why she gave it to him. If you don't stop i'll get sericurty to escort you out." She stormed out yelling "that miserable old fool."
After the funeral we went home to mourn in peace. I suddenly got this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach. like there is something wrong and i can not figure it out. so i slept, thinking that it will go away. i awoke and it was the next day and my mother calling my name. "john!" she also said, "john its time to see the lawyer about the will." I thought to myself "this is going to be fun. watching greedy poeple get what they want. yay." I got up and dressed in a nice sweater and kike pants. Before we left, i took one last look in the mirror at the door. "UUHH!" i gasped. I thought i say my granmother standing right behind me with her hand on my shoulder and a big smile on her wrinkly face. "john we are going to be late if you do not hurry." mother said. I locked the door and ran to the car.
On the way i could not help but think of what happened was i dillusional or was it the dream i had. In my dream there was this old rocking chair and my grandmother was sitting in it. she ws saying something about how its my turn to switch. I was so confused by the meaning of those words.
When we got the the lawyers office i had that bad feeling again in the pit of my stomach. I decided to stand beside my dad instead of sit by my big aunt Luna with her smoking habits. she was probably the most greedest one of all the family. i could see the greed in her eyes. with he short curly hair and fancy black dress. i thought "what the hell. did she even care for her mother."
The lawyer started to call what we got from my grandmother. i was off think about that dream again. i dont know what it was, but it was v ery disturbing what she said. then the lawyer called out my name. "john rose." he said, "your grandmother left something very improtant to you." I snapped out of my day dream to see what it was. the lawyer said, "she gave you the family mirror. it seems to be passed down from generation to generations." I thought "why on earth did she give me a mirror. Oh well, at least i have something to remeber her by." Aunt Luna yelled, "why did he get the miiror. That junk is worth a fortune. he is probable going to break it." Lawyer said, "calm down Ms. Luna. it is not your call to why she gave it to him. If you don't stop i'll get sericurty to escort you out." She stormed out yelling "that miserable old fool."
Thursday, September 3, 2009
My dreams
I do not know about some poeple, but i have some super crazy dreams. I still remeber a dream that i had when i was just a little kid. I dreamed that i was a mermaid on top of a rock looking toward shore. I think it is kinda weird how i was around 7 when i had that dream and still remember it. I also had one where i was a wolf. i was at home roaming around, than all of a sudden i was fighting this other wolf. i woke up think. what the hell did i eat before i went to sleep. There is also some nightmares that i will never forget. I had the worst dream ever when i was just about 6 i would have to say. I slept with my mom cause i was scared to sleep alone. i dreamed that there was killer bats fling around our old church. My mom, brother, and i where running to the church cause they could not get us there. well we were 10 feet away when my brother and mom got killed. I was the only surviver. talk about graphic, my dream was crazy graphic for a 6 year old. There was blood and slow motion action. The bat acually went through there heads. That was the worst dream i have ever had. I woke up the next morning and mom asked me what i dreamed. i told her what it was. she said she woke up with me cring and she kissed my head. then i went back to sleep. I hate that dream. I have had nightmares before but never had i ever had one like that. so far, i havent had one that bad yet. I had ones that made me really depressed. You know those dreams where you are fling. Well, mine are different, i am like jumping and gliding. i have never had a dream were i acually flew. It sucks!!
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
25 things ill never do
1. i will never bungy jump
2. i will never be an account
3. i will not give any body heart surgey
4. i will never go to mars
5. i will never go to space
6. i will never be able to meet an allen
7. i will never buy a star
8. i will never be a circus clown
9. i will never buy a mansion
10. i will never become a movie star
11. i will never travel to russia
12. i will never eat crap
13. i will never have wings like a bird
14. i will never be as strong as superman
15. i will never be as small as an ant
16. i will never see a real unicron
17. i will never read the eargon books
18. i will never own a zoo
19. i will never become mayor
20. i will never become president
21. i will never fight with a bear
22. i will never have a tennis court in my back yard
23. i will never own a pet monkey
24. i will never go to mexico willingly
25. i will never stop loving my mother
2. i will never be an account
3. i will not give any body heart surgey
4. i will never go to mars
5. i will never go to space
6. i will never be able to meet an allen
7. i will never buy a star
8. i will never be a circus clown
9. i will never buy a mansion
10. i will never become a movie star
11. i will never travel to russia
12. i will never eat crap
13. i will never have wings like a bird
14. i will never be as strong as superman
15. i will never be as small as an ant
16. i will never see a real unicron
17. i will never read the eargon books
18. i will never own a zoo
19. i will never become mayor
20. i will never become president
21. i will never fight with a bear
22. i will never have a tennis court in my back yard
23. i will never own a pet monkey
24. i will never go to mexico willingly
25. i will never stop loving my mother
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
rolling
This summer i have gone rolling for the first time. i went with two of my bestfriends. well we decided to roll this persons car/house because he was messing with one of my friends heart. i was like no one messes with my friends but me. so we all agreed to roll his car. well it was to early in the night to do it and he lived in a neighborhood. so we went to walmart and got all the items we need. it was weird cause there was poeple that were staring at us. well when we left we went to the boys house. when we got there we put puppy pads, bbq sauce, pads, and of course toilet paper all over his car. but the neighbor came out cause the dog was barking. so we ran out of there and went to one of my ok friends house. we got there and decided to roll his brand new car. we put the rest of our items all over his car. but not to the full extent as we could of. the only thing wrong was that there was ants around his car. so we got ant bites really bad. oh that sucked but the motion senser light was no problem. haha. well after we did his car, it was late enough to back to the other guys. we drove past his house a few time to make sure the lady wasnt out there. and no one was outside. so we went to his car and finished, then we put skittles in his yard and put toilet paper on his 5ft trees. that was one of the best time of my life. it was so much fun. he never guessed who it was and stil has no idea who did it.now the last thing i really want to do is to tip a cow. hoppefully i do that soon
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