so i ran a 1/2 marathon at talladega today – did pretty good – very cool run (i mean, like awesomeness factor – although the weather wasn’t that bad at all either)
before i went braindead (warning – i’m still dead right now so i’m not responsible for much of this blog…), i did complete two books this past week
“how they croaked” – finished the BOB set with this one – i would be the weak link on a BOB team on this book b/c it was a skim read for the most part – i just found it pretty offensive – i’m sure the author meant well, but i’m pretty sure the author didn’t have anyone close to him/her dying at the time – otherwise, you just can’t read it – or write it
“solo” – hope solo biography – really enjoyed it – from the dirt on the DWTS crew to her soccer crew, solo (and the author that probably wrote all of it with her:) did an excellent job – lots of lessons in the books – persevering, dealing with family, forgiveness, redemption, young talent – very enjoyable read
currently on “catherine the great” – so far, what’s made her great is that she sired an heir – hoping for something else better…
mafeld (the great – b/c i finished higher than my assigned bib number:)
what place did u come in. was it good? :O
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So I finished Fake ID off in about 3 days. I highly recommend it. 🙂 🙂 :)Monday- 9/17/12- SOAPSTONE- Fake ID
Speaker- Chass Pureheart
Occasion- Chass third year in High Hopes, Alabama
Audience-11-14 year olds
Purpose- To Entertain
Subject- Chass and her mother (who you find out later in the book are Darcy and Jenna Farmer) move to a new town. This man named Kyle-Van-Elps killed this lady and is looking for Chass’ mother so he can get a tape that has a confession that he killed this lady on it. So Chass’ mother and her daughter (Chass) are on the run and have been for 15 years now.
Tone- Mischievous
Go Mr. Mayfield, great job!
this is my creative post
Computers
smart, fast, slow,
working, searching, teaching,
Modern technology,
Laptop
Lamps
bright, warm,
lighting, heating, glowing,
I can see the light!
Flashlight
this one and my previous post are all one post
Alright. this is my blog
Creative
Untitled
They are all around us.
We go nowhere without they’re presence.
Although we do not know them, we know them.
We know about them, but we don’t know about them.
Stores, malls, even at school, we see them.
We see, but we do not know.
We hear them,
talk to them in some cases.
How could we be this way?
Have a pet, but not know it’s gender?
Have a brother, but not know his name?
Read a book, but do not know what it was about?
I warn you, however.
Strangers are everywhere.
I read 20 pages of th dictionary for my next blog…….jk. I’m not a nerd (no offense to bill gates)
creative
The days were cold as ice as Tim went outside to gather some wood.he is trying to star warm during the winter.He wonders to him self how the battle between the empire and rebels is going.He wants to join but he has his wife and two sons to worry about.one day the storm had gotten so bad his family died while he was hunting.when he gotten back he saw there were imperial arrows in his house.He realized the cold did not kill them.
He decides to go and join the rebels to avenge his family death.when he get there he talks to one of the camp leaders. They told him to travel to the imperial camp and kill their leader and bring back is amulet.He accepted their command they gave him a map and sent on his way.
while on his journey he found gold and silver he mined it and hid it for his journey home.He crossed many streams and he met many traders and hunters. As he nears the imperial camp he see it burned down.He realizes that there a disease when he see a dead guy rising up from the dead.He takes his dagger and sword a goes after the zombie.
He see that there nothing left so he travels back to the camp.he travels along way to realize he is going the wrong way.As he tuns around he is being followed .Suddenly three assassins jump out and surround him.They say that he has started the diaereses and he must be dealt with.He blocks there attack and kills the as he tries to run he feels a sharp pain in his back.When he looks at his back he sees an arrow sticking out of him.
Will this be the end of our hero or is this just the begging of our story.
I am still reading the book Gone but after Sam tryed to give a good or beliveable answer to all the kids that asked him what to do. Sam looked around then he saw the trouble makers trying but unsuccsesfly burinng wood or other things from the hardware store because it was getting dark sam did not confront them on it. When sam got back up he saw a kid no older than three and he asked him I qoute ” Do you know were my mommy is”? Sam replied ” No little man I don’t” the little boy asked him ” Can you call her on the telephone”? Quinn butted in and said very ruedly “Nothing is working” Sam sujested that he “Go over to the day care and get a co Just okie” the little boy said “He is not allowed to cro ss the streat by himself” I almost wanted to scoop this kid up and take him my self. Sam said to the little kid “Go ahead I will watch you”. Astrid said to Sam that ” They look up to you they think you are a leader” Sam felt that he was as scared as they were he was as lost as they were they were lost and they looked up at him for guidence. Sam said simple things like hang in there. It will be ok. Just simple things that he could come up with and sound real. Astrid still could not find her little brother astrid’s little brother is autistic and has problems finding his way back not like normal kid his age. Astrid said that her little brother Patrick was at his moms tennis court or at his dads work. Astrid siad this is probably not my place but asked them to come with her to find her brother it was dark now and they siad ok. When they were leaving the bully started saying that Sam thought he was better than every one else. He started calling sam school bus sam and he has it all under controll. Sam was not sure if he needed to fight right then and get it over with or that he should walk away. What do you think he should do?
WAZZUP????
I know i say that to much.
So, this is a summary of what i have read. Danny Lipman has been blamed for killing some lady named fran. What the spy guys didnt know until they looked at security footage is that a creppy gray monster with red eyes killed fran and almost killed danny until he stabbed it with a knife. The agent guys arrested danny before looking at the security.:( total butthead move right?
While danny was in jail he somehow naturally left his body behind and became a ghost. But while he was a ghost he spotted a ghost inturder and followed him back to his cult meeting place and witnessed some creepy stuff.
My computer is spazzing out 🙁
so i read about 85% of the book rightnow and at the bigging of where i read it talks about and all of what they did halloween night and the morning after so the very first thing they did before go trick or treating is meet at gregs house so they did and before that day rowley came over showing off his costume to greg when he did greg started getting jealous in which you good easily tell although he did admit that it was a cool costume which it was but anyways so after they did thatthe next day like i was telling you they met up at gregs house but you know something had to happen sowhat happen was rowleys parents had to make his costume as safe as possible so rowleys parents rapped all the spikes up and just about anything on the costume that his parent thought would hurt him si they did that went trick oe treating and these teens drove flying down the road and what does greg do he screams out slow down which was not a smart decission so the teens turned around and came toards them so luckly hi grand mother housewas right there and he knew where she keeps the key so he got a
it and was going t spend the night there but his mom called and sound mad so they had to make a run for it so they did and they made it but the next morningwhat do you know his grandmothers house was teepeed by the thoughs teens but any way they made through that night and they had great time well that is about it and i will tell you more about it tommorrow
ok, today im gonna do another one of my stupid terrible poems.
you guys TOTALLY miss my really long blog posts about the books im reading dont you ( i know you really dont )
ok, idk what my poem is gonna be about so um……i guess i’ll…….uhhhhh……yeah…… i got nothing! How could this happen?! me the greatest smartest funnyest person in the worls has NOTHING to talk about.
Mystery
Clinging to your mind,
you dont know whats gonna come next,
todays a mystery.
Will the day be great,
will you crash and burn?
Fate staring down at you
trying to deside what comes next on your path.
All you can do is wait to see what happens
life, a mystery.
ok by me peeps ( imagine my “guy swag walk” 😉 haha ) < its only funny if youve seen it if you havent then it makes no since.
world not worls
my not me
I am now reading the book called Payback by Paul Langan. I just started reading it tonight so i don’t know a lot about it yet. But here is the beginning. Ok so Tyray Hobbs hates high school very much. His reputation in high school is that he is a bully and always picks on little weak boys to give him their lunch money and stuff. And he tries to impress his friends by doing that. Then this weak, small kid moves from Philadelphia to California. Tyray like always picked on him and always took his lunch money every week. But one day Darrell, is the kid’s name, doesn’t give Tyray his weekly pay of lunch money and Tyray goes up to Darrel at lunch and spills his tray all over his clothes and embarrasses Darrel in front of everyone. Well Darrell is sick of Tyray so Darrell decides to stand up for himself to Tyray. Well Tyray has never had a kid stand up like that to him before, so Tyray is surprised. Surprisingly Darrell pushes Tyray down and Tyray breaks his wrist when falling with a wet snap. Well at the hospital Tyray’s mom comes and tells him that they have a meeting with the principal tomorrow morning and Tyray gets in trouble for bullying everyone.
Have you ever sat down and thought about time? Time is a very fragile thing that can be easily ruined by such little things. So many different possibility’s could happen if our history was changed. What if Abraham Lincoln was never assassinated. How would that affect our world today? Abe Lincoln could have changed the United States to were girls and boys have to go to different schools no matter what. He also could have started another war, and we were ruled by another country. So many possibility’s that could happen, but no one realizes them.
In the series Found, written by: Margret Petersons Haddix, time is a very big issue that buts very many lives in danger, and is damaged severely by time travelers from 3000. Time travelers from 2004 are visited from the original time travelers to help with the time damage. Noah and Kathrine are the two teenagers from 2004 that must fix time. Noah is a lost child from history that was stolen from sometime in the past brought into the future of 2004. Other children were also stolen and it is up to Noah and Kathrine to bring the children back to their own time without messing up history. When Noah and Kathrine try to help three children back to their own time, they mess up history almost completely ruins history forever. Noah and Kathrine have to try,on their own, to fix time while they are stuck in 1611 because time travel was messed up to where it never existed.
p.s. Mr. Mayfield, congratulations on your run.
WAZ UP MAY PEPS…. okay so you heard me talk about blood of all gods.The characters are nerds that transform into gods. While this is happening the real gods are turning into nerds.
BOOK:Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince
PROMPT:Author’s Purpose
SIDE NOTES:Quidditch is a made-up sport that includes a team of 7 all on broomsticks with 4 balls.
The author’s purpose to write this piece was to inform the reader of how Harry feels about his situation, how Harry feels about Quidditch, and how Harry feels deep inside about Ginny.I think this because Harry can not suppress the urge to think about Ginny, who once liked him, nor can he stop himself from thinking about Quidditch and becoming more aggressive toward the Slytherin Quidditch team.
I’m reading The People of Sparks, as you know, and I think the book will be as exciting as it’s prequel, The City of Ember. Lina, Doon, and the other Ember citizens arrive in the plaza, and it’s funny because Ember didn’t have a plaza, so none of the Ember citizens knew what a plaza was, or a pine tree because there weren’t any trees underground. They also don’t know what bread is and to me, that’s kind of sad because bread is the best thing ever. (Seriously)
Then, the citizens of Sparks begin taking families with either children, elderly, or sick people. Ms. Murdo, Lina and Poppy’s guardian, are taken to go to the doctor’s house because Poppy is really sick. I mean, come on, she’s an infant. An infant can’t go three days in the heat that none of them are used to, because it’s cold underground, without a sun for warmth.
The author wants to let the reader know that a relationship is being established between Sparks and the Ember citizens.
That’s what the author’s purpose is. Good night.
p.s. nice poem Will M.
Carden, bro, make up your own cheesey intros and leave my cheesey intros alone.
So i am STILL reading the shadow project and i am getting creeped out. This book is really wierd and i am gonna turn ot in soon. But for now i am typing an alternate ending for the part of the book i read today. Starting now: As the kids were drove to uncle hectors house danny kept worrying that the thing he saw was going to find them very soon. When they arrived at hectors house they entered through the side door becase that was the only door that michael had a key to. When they got inside uncle hector was right there waiting and said, dont worry, i already know. Follow me you need to find the spear and get it from farrakan. What spear danny said as hector hurredly pushed them into a cellar, or what seemed like a cellar until they got inside it. Just as hector had them all inside he said, Good bye for ever you little pesks!!!!!!!!!! Then hector pulled out a small gray thing that looked like a detonater and pressed the button.
P.S. Carden, if u wanna steal my cheesey intros at least spell them right
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Alright well today was awesome!!! I really like the poetry stuff we do in class. I have never been able to fully understand some poetry so I feel like reading poems in class is helping me grow in my ability to understand. Poetry just baffles me.
Right now I am reading a book called The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
It’s really really good. It’s one of those really sweet books that makes you want to cry while you are reading it.
Its basically about this kid in high school named Charlie.
Charlie has no friends. And he is kind of awkward (Like Me!)
Charlie likes to read (like me)
One day Charlie’s only friend commits suicide and it messes him up pretty bad.
Charlie writes notes to some random person and sends them to some random address just because he wanted someone to listen to his thoughts.
The whole book is a bunch of Charlie’s thoughts.
It talks about how he copes through high school and he talks about the friends that he made.
It’s all pretty sweet.
Okay that’s all.
-Julie
Rewriting Beginning of Book
(I know it may not be the best)
The room was dark and cold. It was so dark I would feel the darkness closing around me. Silence. All that was heard was my breath. My thoughts seemed to be heard aloud, it was so quiet. Confusion swept over me as I remember my last memory.
It was my birthday. My parents completely shut me out, like I never existed. School wasn’t that great either. English flew, along with History and Drivers Ed. Algebra was the problem. I failed a test and my teacher pulled me after class to “discuss my punishment.”
Now I can’t remember anything after that. I was an adopted child with my little sister Kathrine. Things in my life were going to get a lot different from here on out.
Hey mr.mafeld. I know i didnt blog yesterday but i had a very legitimate reason. Procrastination won over my mind and body and turned me away from my computer right onto my couch. But, then you think. “Colby is just the awesomest person ever he must have a super big social life. So he must get on facebook.” Aha i have an ipod for that. But its messed up and my battery wont stay charged. So i only get a good hour of using it until :X (Wah wah Waaaah). Yes i know its a terrible thing i don’t what i am going to do! Oh yeah, heres an idea. Charge it! i just have the greatest smart flashes but they dont last very long.
So you mentioned writers block. (or i think it was you. I hope it was.) And i find this to be a common thing for me. I’ll be writing this amazing creative story and just bam its gone i cry because i failed and you make fun of me in front of the whole class because i stand silent and embarassed. Everyone laughs and points and i storm out. Emotions are so emotional now adays. Emotional emotions, ironic wouldn’t you say.But, i owe you two journals so here they come.
Numero uno (creative): I hate those mean bullies. I mean i can’t get anything done around here. I’m such a busy bee! (Literally) And those stupid hummingbirds think they can just come up in here and start taking our honey. (Excuse of use of street terms and/or street language. I feel it neccesary to describe this bee’s life.) They cra cra if they think they gonna come up in here and take my beloved honey that took me so long to make. Not really though for real it took me about 5 minutes to make this stuff. (Smart bees. They live by human time.) And you see all those pictures in national geographic and those ain’t real! (Haha it didn’t squiggily underline the word ain’t, it must be a real word. Oh southern people and our accents. Influencing today’s dictionaries.) We bees live it up! Our hives a pimped out! We got all this honey and we dont even eat it. We just make it for fun. Atleast i don’t eat that stuff. It would not look good for my weight. Me i eat meat. Fresh meat. Salvaged right from those ants we always attack. Having a flying advantage really helps against those stupid ants. We are actually at war with those dummies. They try all the time to climb our tree and all we do is laugh and throw honey balloons at them. They fall but the sun comes out and dries it up so they get stuck! Its truly hilarious watching it.
Number two (Author’s purpose) This prompt is personally one of my favorites to do. It helps me, express, my inner feelings about the authors and their stories. Now not to dis on them or anything but, they could use some help. Well i don’t mean it as they need help, like mental help. They need help writing a story. (They refers to the many authors i’ve experienced writing from.) Whenever you read a book and finish it you feel acomplished. (Frist feeling i get when i finish a book. “OH YEAH TIME TO TAKE AN A.R TEST! Wait no thats not good! I have to go all the way to library. Just to get yelled at by mrs.Blount because i kindly greeted joci and mrs.Blout thinks im yelling terrible words just to hurt Joci’s feelings. But anyway back to the prompt.) But, then you get to thinking about its many parts. And how you would’ve written it. And how you would’ve showed this and that. You imagine how your words would sound so much better. Like most series books, the first one is most/all the time left at a questioning or mysterious end. That only can be answered/explained in the predecessing (is that a real word?) books. Authors who write series books are to me money makers. They write serval books make millions then retire from writing books earn many rewards and die happy. But those regular writers they get lucky if they get half as much as those series authors. Take J.k Rowling. The Famous author who wrote Harry Potter. She must’ve made a hefty sum of cash on those books. They were well written and behold an amzing story among their pages. Its truly artistic to me. Yes i said it! Its art in the fassion most people like it! Written form! Not some lame picture or something that makes absoulutley no sense. I could scrible on a pice of paper and go down in history as one of the greatest authors of all time! Writers have a much more defined sense of describing their art.
So I made it to the and where it talks about how Greg and rowly make a patrol thingy and Greg ends up getting kicked of but then Greg signs up for a comic book thing and when he does he wins but one of the teachers told him they will make a few changes and then it turns out that what he said makes Greg sound like a teachers pet but by the end rowley wins the comic thing And his catch phrase is Zoo Wee Mama. Which I don’t under stand is funny but any ways I will tell you about the next book I read tomorrow.
I am still reading to the book Payback, by Paul Langan. I am on page 16, chapter 2. So Tyray has to go to principal’s office in the morning for the fight with Darrell. And he gets suspended for 3 days. That night Tyray’s dad gets furious because Tyray got suspended. Well Tyray’s dad got so angry he made Tyray’s lip bleed. Then when the 3 days were up and he went back to school, everyone was looking and staring and pointing at Tyray. When he got in the hall on his way to English class Tyray passes Darrell talking to Amberlynn. Then Tyray heard someone from behind him that said I’m sorry for your wrist. Tyray was surprised to hear that. Tyray turned around and it was a freshman, named Lark. They started to talk and then Tyray asked Lark if she would sit with him at lunch. And she said yes. Then he said ok, meet me in the cafeteria at lunch time.
Hey everybody:) i have three bogs due today so here it goes. i didnt get bored of the 39 Clues Series, which is amazing and ill continue reading it, yet i bought a book over the weekend and my mom says i have to read it.(ugh) i like it but i wish i could read i at home instead of at school. Its called Playing with a Purpose, and i read about how Kyle Korver started the style of pulling your socks all the way up. its pretty funny because i wear my socks like that when playing basketball. He wore his socks up so much that when he puts them down he said, “I feel kind of naked without my socks pulled up.” Be ready for more of me today, in fact two more. Hope you liked it.:)
Andrew pound sand.
P.S. Andrew I can say what I want you hear me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey sorry about that andrew and i’m sorry about stealing your cheesy entries.Ok blood of all gods time . The book was actualy called Their Eyes Were Watching God. same thing thing happens in blood of all gods.
Thanks for complementing me on my poem Fred!
This is a poem. However, this is not my poem for the poetry contest in first block. By the way, your poem today was awesome Fred!
Clock
Time ticks by.
Sometimes good, sometimes not.
When bored, time ticks slowly.
When having fun, time seems to fly.
With very un-graceful ticks that go with a click.
Clocks give me the time,
and tell me when to go.
Thank goodness for the clock.
😀 why do i have to put my email?
I’m a bit pressed for time so I’ll tell you a little bit. Sorry it’s a boring summary but it’s only for tonight.
The leaders of Sparks are talking about what to do with the citizens of Ember, because they can’t hold another 400 people in their village. If I were the leaders, I would expand and build houses for the Ember citizens. Anyway, during that, Lina, Poppy, and Ms. Murdo are in the doctor’s house and are frightened when the doctor puts a fire in the fireplace, because the only time they’ve seen fire is when something bad happens, like an electric wire that was overpowered or an oven mitt fell on the stove, things like that.
Poppy is given medicine and they are all fed soup. Torren, the doctor’s son, is mad at Lina, Poppy, and Ms. Murdo because they get to stay at their house, and later sleep in his room.
I’m sorry it’s so short and boring, but, oh well….
I am doing another poemo today this is going to be up beat but not to up beat that stuff just gets anyoing. 🙂
Every day I wake up to see leaves falling in all colors
Red, Orange, and Yellow
I run out side and the crisp smell hits me
woods, fresh leaves, and fire places burning
Then the wind whistle, and whirles
It whispers something so soft I can’t tell what it is saying
In the distance I hear a river it sparkles like twinkiling lights in a star night
I hear birds cheerping in the most colorful tree I have seen in my life
Red, Orange , Yellow in all shades and colors and every color in between
Then I see the most beautiful thing ever a family in the park up a head
When I see this I realize that I need to spend time with my family
I hear my mother’s vioce calling for me in the distance and run to her
My poem is about autum and how it colors shine in all the ways possible autum is a fun season for everyone. You should spend it with your family and friends. That is all I got I think I am starting to sound like an adult. Nooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🙂
poem not peomo
I think i have the award for longest blog. Well, that was only because i didn’t do one monday… <.< But hey i'll take it. And by the way thanks for the megaphone. It will really help with my communication problems. (Yeah apparently im not loud enough. Now i have a tool to step my game up.) You called my blog very inspiring i think is what you said. Was it the art part (rhymie) or was it the writers block part. I meant to add more to that but i just got so excited about my creative i couldnt help my self. All those cheesy jokes i used. (it was only one but it was good.) Lots of cheese going on now in blogs. These ridiculous little sixth graders think cheesy intros are good. But they really arent! Any good reader/writer knows you always open with a FLASHBACK! Thats the way to go. Make the reader get interested then go into the boring beginning part. But onto the prompt. (LISTEN UP YOU GUYS! I JUST SAVED YOU A WEEK OF DISAPOINTMENT WHEN MR.MAFELD JUST DECIDES HE HAS HAD ENOUGH OF THOSE STUPID INTROS AND YOU HAVE RE-WRITE THE ENTIRE WEEK OF JOURNALS! YOU GO HOME CRYING BECAUSE YOU HAD TO WRITE SO MUCH. CALL MR.MAFELD MEAN ON FACEBOOK. HE FINDS OUT AND THROUGHLY DESTROYS YOU IN CLASS. Atleast thats what happened to corbin. And he didnt turn out so well. If you don't happen to know the magnificent corbo you will. Trust me you'll find out. If mr.mafeld isnt already preaching about him.)
Number Three (Change): So the recent chapter i finished was a complete suprise to both me and katsa and Bitterblue. (UPDATE: Bitterblue is Po's cousin. Her mom just got shot by her evil dad. Katsa found and rescued her with the help of Po. But Po went after Bitterblue's dad and got shot in the shoulder. So Katsa was forced to leave him behind to save Bitterblue. So katsa finds safe passage to Lineid and returns to Po's castle wich is hers now. (another long story) And when she arrives bitterblues dad is waiting on them. By the way Bitterblue's dad has a grace that makes people belive what ever he says. His gaurds have this ability too. Just because it may have rubbed off on them.) So they walk in the room and there is Bitterblue's dad! He has the servants at Po's/Katsa's castle beliveing that hes the master of that castle now. Wich Katsa should've seen this coming. Lienid would be the only safe haven that Katsa could take Bitterblue. So she should've seen this coming. But, her i go again making my own changes to the story. I guess its more interesting as a bit of irony is introduced once readers get through that part and think about how she should've seen it coming. (Its like a horror movie. Dont go in there dont go in there. I keep reapeating it.) But i would like to read more work from Kristin Cashore. She has written Graceling very well and i hope to change to another book and see the same, well not the same, but some similar stuff. I definetly like the time period this book was placed in. Mabey midevil times since no electricity but not totally cave man as they have established trade routes kingdoms, and such. (etc.)
Creative Writing for the week!!!!!! (Mr. Mayfield this is not the one from class)
Picture Day
Waking up in the morning, depressed.
Know what is coming when I walk through those doors.
Everyone will look their best, girls in dresses.
Boys will have gel in their hair, spiked.
People worrying they”ll look bad, make fools of themselves.
Everyone wants to look good for the yearbook.
Only a few people will look like me.
Hair not straightened, blue jeans and T-shirt.
Not caring what I look like, or people who ask,
“Why wear that?”
Picture Day is a waste of time.
I’d rather not appear in the year book anyway.
Trying not to be noticed.
Just wait till prom. >:)
So I made it to the end of the book and it talks about how Greg rowley and up not being friends and by the time they end up to where they kind of fight the same people who chased them on Halloween caught up with them an made rowley eat the… Cheese but Greg did not have to because he just through something out there and said that that he is allergic to caries ad that made it to where he did not have to eat the. Astute cheese that has been sitting on the black top for a while now. But by the end greg saved rowley telling everybody he ate the cheese and towels did not so everything went back to regular and Greg could not believe his eyes row let did and he got all the attention because zoo wee mama ended up being the good catch phrase and the person that puts the comics in the newspaper did not change one bit but I do not know if you remember or not bu one of the techers changed Greg’s comic and it made him sound like a class pet and so that is all and I will tell you more about the next book I read and do see ya!!!
If i don’t ask you tomorrow Fred, what book are you reading?
hey mr mayfield sorry i have been really unfocused and felt bad all week so i will just blog for the week now.
As harley dressed out the coaches put up a sign on the field that says buckle up… not a sign just telling you to buckle your seatbelt but also the helmat for when you played the fierce and wild buccaroos and as they all dressed out they all got their head ready to play the game cause they are playing their rivals the stinging bees. Both teams undefeated and going to the state championship. They start warmups and they all look pumped for the game. right as the buccaroos run out of the poster they jumped, hollared, hivefived, and pointed out their targets and they want the win so bad the first thing they did was a kick return made by number 87. their kickoff was returned for 37 yards to the 49 yard line and they are forced to punt the ball as harley was back to recive he gets lit up and has to get back out as he ran the ball for twenty yards and got the team to start a rally that led him to scoring a touch down.. to be continued:)
I am still reading the book called Payback by Paul Langan. I am on page 24, still chapter 2. But Tyray and Lark sit down a a lunch table together. They talk a little. Then Tyray notices that Darrell and Amberlynn are sitting at a table together laughing and giggling. Then Tyray says to Lark that she has really pretty eyes. Then Amberlynn walks over to their table and says to Lark, “Do you want to sit with us?” and Lark says “Today Tyray asked me to sit with him, but another day I can.” After Amberlynn left Lark said that she was looking at the old year books of Lincoln High School. (And by the way my dad went to a Lincoln High School in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.) Anyway and that she saw Tyray’s dad on almost every page because he was a football star. Then Lark asked, “Did he get a scholarship got football?” And Tyray said he did but when he got there the teachers didn’t like him. (he didn’t have good grades). So he lost the scholarship. Lark says, “I bet he is mad about it”. And Tyray says, “Yes he is, he won”t even watch football on TV. So sometimes me and my borther have to sneak over to the neighbors house to watch football.”
this is my 1st post
Creative
To Dr. Mafeld,
A special man who came in 13th in a rece
Luckily he didn’t lose. If he lost that mean that he is a complete
Loser. He didn’t lose so he’s not
A loser.
Does he dare lose another race?
Even though he’s a teacher I’ll still cheer for him.
Great job Mr. mayfield you
Are awesome
oh and by the way today is faryn’s birthday SOS
Ok I have two blogs due today so I’m gonna blog for what I guess would be two days ( but that’s a matter of opinion ) – oh gosh I sound like a teacher, “that’s a matter of opinion”
Wednesday:
Waiting for the call that will never come
Thinking in your mind: why am I just sitting here waiting for some one to call me?
But every time u think that your mind replies: you love them.
But their gone, gone forever, not coming back
Yet you still wait by the phone hoping that one day they will call and tell you where they are and that they miss you
You wait and wait and still no call
Then one day u finally give up
That’s when u relize u just hit the pit of despair
You have ZERO hope left that you’ll get the call
So u live a sad life because u know that u loved them but they don’t love u
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To all children who have had their parents just walk away.
I have to go so I’ll do my blog for today later
Bye
This is my blog creative I got stuck in the fairytale theme but I don’t know why. Read it and tell me what you think. 🙂
I am waiting and waiting for my knight and shining armour to appear
He comes when dawn is near
The cool wind blows across my white pale face and it whistles and whispers
I trying to hear his hourse but all I can hear is the ocean and its waves
crashing and crushing anything under it
Then silence broke at the sea I could hear his hourse thump,thump,thump on the white crystal sand on the perfect beach
I can not see his face but I can sences his heart is pure
He comes to a hulting stop and starts to climb
When he does my hearts skips a beat as does his but not in the same way
as mine I think he might be scared
As he gets to the top I see not a man but yet a little boy
Even though I am pretty sure his armour is pots and pans and he might
have wet his pants he is brave for taking this risk
Looks will decive you but a kind heart will not
Looks can decive you but a kind heart will not I love that saying that is why I put it in my poem. I am not going to give you a lecture on my poem because you dont want to sit in class and hear it and you will most likley not want to read it soooooo. That is the end of my poem. If you like it comment if you don’t keep it to your self (thank you). 🙂
In The People of Sparks Doon is walking around and learning all the new things that were never learned in Ember. For instance, they never had trucks in Ember, but they do in Sparks. They used to have gasoline like we do now, but they ran out of it, so they took the engines out of the trucks and they use oxen to pull the trucks.
The author’s purpose is to tell the reader that people have different cultures and not everyone acts the same.
hey mr.mayfield.
mon 1- i have finished Harry Poter and the Sorcerers Stone. i have to say i didnt see the ending coming. Yea, i saw him finding the stone and saving the day but i didnt think that the mirror of erised would come back and be the key of finding the stone.
tues 1- after he looked in the mirror and found the stone being in his pocket then i thought that the stone would fall with a loud clunk in the floor (causing more cause) but it landed in his pocket safe and sound.after he got the stone i knew there would be a fight.
weds 1- when voldemort talked to harry i knew that was the start of the fight. Voldemort told the teacher to attack harry and harrys hands burned the guys hands. then harry got a good idea to burn his face. so after harry burned his face the teacher died and voldemort left.
thurs 1- after harry defeated voldemort he went back to his ending of the year celebrations with his friends. i was sad to learn that his team lost the quiditch cup but i was happy when they got 170 points for his house and they beat slytherin out of the house cup after 7 years. then harry went home to the dursleys and the book ended.
mon 2- i have now started (and almost finished) The Chamber of Secrets. i am really enjoying it. there is alot of twists and turns in the story line. i didnt expect hagrid to be the one that opened the chamber of secrets and it turned out he didnt. i also didnt think that the dursleys would live such a normal farm-like life.
tues 2-when harry got to the train station i thought it was another attack by voldemort that he couldnt get into the train platform. then later on it turned out to be dobby. then Harry and ron crashed the car into the “womping willow” and didnt get into trouble.
weds 2- when they found the first frozen boy i was surprized to see that it was the boy that followed around Harry. i didnt think that anyone would want to attack a poor difenceless first year. so then naturally i was mad because i thought that malfoy did it. but when they used the poly juice potion it turned out not to be him.
thurs 2- right now i am at the part where they find the chamber and harry is in the big room and tom riddle walks in. i was told by a secret source (matti) that tom is voldemort. i thought it was really funny when rons wand exploded. i cant wait to finish the book.
Ok this is my blog for TODAY. Idk what to blog about and I’m doing this on my phone not my computer so I cant type ALOT so I’m just gonna do another poem. And yes I KNOW u don’t want to have to read another one of my sucky poems ( Mr. Mayfield ) but your gonna have to suck it up ( that sounded kinda mean ) and get over it and read another one of my totally terrible poems. Ok here it goes: ( Mr. Mayfield I spelt goes right this time )
You’ve been waiting you whole life for this moment,
This ONE event in your life to happen.
You’ve dreamed of this day,
When your biggest dream comes true.
Ever since you were little you’ve wanted this to happen,
You’ve wanted it SO bad that you’d cryed about it.
But now your DONE crying!
You KNOW that it IS going to happen,
You ARE going to get this!
You go,
Your flying high,
Nothing can stop you.
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For everyone who’s wanted that “something” SO bad.
K. This is another creative poem.
Frogs
Slimy and gross.
They have webbed toes.
They like to hop around,
all over the ground.
The sound they make is a RIBBET,
a sound much louder than a cricket.
They live in rain forest’s they’re everywhere we go,
they could be in your backyard.
Who knows?