so mercedes week – my yearly quest to run two loops around downtown sort of fast…
last week’s reading was good – well, one book was…
“my beloved world” by sotomayor – i showed you this book – we will write – maybe this week – i forget what i leave behind for the sub – on the book for journals at some point – but great biography – good picture of new york – of puerto rico – of princeton – of growing up and learning what you want to do in life – of trying again – of being gifted and finding out what that means – very encouraging read
“driving mr. yogi” – for the baseball season, for the last 13 years, yogi berra, one of the most famous baseball players ever, has been driven around in spring training by one of the yankees’ best living pitchers – ron guidry – good story – quick read – about how you care and develop relationships with people significantly older than you – they are important too
i know, i know, two books – you’d think i’m slacking or something – in my defense, i have a really long biography on a continent i’m reading right now – the history of ice is quite brilliant, believe it or not – that or it’s amazing what people will fight over
mafeld
FIRST BLOGGER!!! Just wanted to state that, unless later when I come back I figure out I wasn’t first, but whatever.
Poor Billy. AnnMarie got the revenge that Billy longed for two months, and during that time I was always the first blogger, so haha to both of you.
And, I was second, so even though I wasn’t first, I beat Billy AGAIN.
im trying to figure out why blogging first is so important to you guys…kind of a pointless task if you ask me.
so anyways, im in the library, (thats so important and all) and it’s a little creepy because its QUIET. i am sort of enjoying it, though, because almost every 6th grader is super-duper-uber loud. (especially emily)
AND everybody dropped the whole ketchup and waffles thing. now our theme is ninja tunas. (why do we have themes? :D)
MONDAY’S HOMEWORK:
Dr.doctor ran down the hallway. He was SOOOOOO tired of people making fun of his name.
“Well HELLO mister dr.doctor!!” people would throw tomatoes at him (which were still in thier cans) (owchy) and every now and then some macaroni and cheese. Dr.doctor would normally be happy about the whole “mac ‘n cheese” thing, but hidden inside were tomato cans. Filled with chicken. (dr.doctor was allergic to poultry. and beef. and pork. and bacon. and other random meats!) So dr.doctor found a door on the hallway and went inside of it.
“OH FUDGECAKES AND MACARONI!!! I. SMELL. CHICKEN!!!!!!!!!”
Dr.doctor ran out of the room, but this did no good. His cheeks were already swelling up and he couldn’t breathe. He fell to the ground and started crying, “HOLY CRUD MY FACE!!!”
The ones who teased him ran over and pulled something out of thier pockets. It was something that looked like Grapico (which is totally gross) and they drank it. (EW!!!!!) All of a sudden they turned into ninja tunas and started beating dr.doctor up. Dr.doctor then turned into a ninja tuna himself and they had a fight. Then everything exploded.
The end 🙂
BOOK:The Hobbit
PROMPT:Creative
SIDE NOTES:I would be blogging on what I read, if my brother had let me read the book! Also, why can’t Leave a Reply instead read as Leave a Comment? It angers me, dizzy-eyed, clay-brained, codpiece. My blog will be seperated into 3 blogs so I can do the week before last’s, last week’s, and part of this week’s homework. This story is based off of a game meant to have a creepy feel. The game is called Slender.(All rights go to their origanal owners.)
Creative – Part 1:
I was walking during the dead of the night, when I heard a strange noise. It sounded like static, from an unknown source. This may sound weird, but the sound itself felt creepy, even frightning. I heard something behind me. I turned to see a tall man. I didn’t look at his face, as I was scared of it. I didn’t want to know what it looked like, I didn’t even what to belive he was there.
i really don’t know what the ninja tuna thing is about, but i decided i would contribute to it anyway.
>(* )
(pretend that thing up there is a fish. its supposed to be a fish.)
>( *)
this is a better fish.
FISH!!!!!!! yay =)
yeah! 4 blogs and counting!!! ok thats it byebye!!!
whut up peeps? sorry, that was a typo, i ment to say “what” but whut is okay, i guess. 🙂
so, i guess am either second blogger, third, or neither.
thou art a belgium breakfast pastery. 🙂
i couldn’t help it, i had to say it……. i have nothing to blog about! i guess i’ll just do my blogging later in the week. meanwhile, i’m gonna write my creative part.
“Leather-Backed”
Dusty and cracked,
binded poorly,
crispened tan pages
delicate as leaves
with inked symbols drawn neatly across
in rows of ten or twelve.
I look up at it,
so high up,
it deserves the riteous place.
But dusty?
Binded poorly?
Cracked?
A piece of ancient transportation deserves better quality.
I pulled it down off the high throne.
Leather-backed
and stricken of a passenger,
I opened it the first crisp, dusty adventure.
well, i had nothing else to blog about, so i guess i’ll check back in on wednesday.
peace out! 🙂
what the? then i’ll go with niether. i didn’t see the other blogs before i submited. 🙂
BOOK:The Hobbit
PROMPT:Creative
SIDE NOTES:I would be blogging on what I read, if my brother had let me read the book! Also, why can’t Leave a Reply instead read as Leave a Comment? It angers me, dizzy-eyed, clay-brained, codpiece. My blog will be seperated into 3 blogs so I can do the week before last’s, last week’s, and part of this week’s homework. This story is based off of a game meant to have a creepy feel. The game is called Slender.(All rights go to their origanal owners.)
Creative – Part 2:
It was “Him.” You know who I’m talking about. I’m talking about Slenderman. In the unlikely chance you don’t know who he is, he was a normal man. He was signed up for “blood-testing” by his parents, who knew nothing about what that really was, but the doctors told them that it would check if something was wrong in the blood stream. It turned out that he wasn’t going to be sent to have his blood tested, like the parents thought. Unfortunatly, they found out too late. When he exited the chamber, he was suprisingly tall, but he hadn’t yet lost control. They could have stopped the process, but they just ran.
BOOK:The Hobbit
PROMPT:Creative
SIDE NOTES:I would be blogging on what I read, if my brother had let me read the book! Also, why can’t Leave a Reply instead read as Leave a Comment? It angers me, dizzy-eyed, clay-brained, codpiece. My blog will be seperated into 3 blogs so I can do the week before last’s, last week’s, and part of this week’s homework. This story is based off of a game meant to have a creepy feel. The game is called Slender.(All rights go to their origanal owners.)
Creative – Part 3:
He became a soul-eating monster. He lost his face, it became a sheet of white skin. It scared his parents so much, they shot him, it didn’t even hurt him. Today, he goes around stealing childrens’ souls. How am I alive, you ask? I don’t know…
WILL R. DO NOT READ THIS BLOG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I finished Eldest, finally. I was satisfied with its ending, with the battle on the Burning Plains and Eragon finding out that there is a new Rider out there. It’s Murtagh, Eragon’s friend from his journey from Carvahall to the Varden. The bad thing is, though, is that Murtagh is an enemy Rider for Galbatorix. Not only that, but Murtagh is Eragon’s older brother! So yeah.
I haven’t really started Brisingr yet, the third installment in the series. I’m on page three, but Roran and Eragon have met again and they went off to rescue Roran’s fiancé Katrina.
That’s it for today, tune it tomorrow for another boring installment that is my blog. (Sometimes though they’re interesting)
Taken
So now Charity is trying to remember the day before so she dont freak-out when she thinks about that she has been Taken and she go’s on to explain how the day went and you get to know all about her life at school and i really didn’t read that mush that’s all i got for now but i need to start working on the rest of my make up work!!
I just typed a super long blog!! AND IT GOT DELETED!!!! So I’ll just do too blogs tomorrow. Sorry for the disappointment.
BOO GALLY MOO GALLY!!
I found out some INTERESTING THINGS in Mr.Mayfield’s class today about Will M. (don’t worry your secrets safe with me ). Anyway I am writing one of my fabulos poems and a tip for Mr.Mayfield your clock on this website is not set back or something because if I blog at like 8:30 it takes a few minutes to submite witch is COOL…but then it post and is says something like POSTED: 9:45 its like an hour ahead and I am bloging for TWO NIGHTS.
Blog One :
Grades
Mini heart attacks on a piece of paper
Truth tellers
Make you or break you
Decide if your working in a corpret office when you grow up or Mcdonalds
Future in your hands
Real life lie detecter in your own hands
A piece of paper that tracks what you have and havent been doing
Attuided ajustment in the few seconds you hand it to your parents
Mood changer
Decide your fate in the facial expressions your parents have when they see it
The spotlight in your hands
Peoples first image of you, or how they the see you
( If you are in Mr.Mayfield’s last fith block class and you were there when I got my report card and you saw it I can just picture ya’ll laughing) ( this poem is supost to be funny SOOOO SMILE!!!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
Blog Two :
Emotions
Bombs waiting to explode
Ticking time bombs for some people
Tornado or hurricane let lose
Sensitive triger
Tsunami of tears
EarthQuake of door slamming, foot stomping, wall banning, ect.
Glass shatering, ear drum busting screaming
Physical and verbal trashing people
Mind not clear flueld with anger
Motavation with an extra kick of dertermanation
Head-bobling, eye rubbing, masive head ace pain
Left….there inside……..bottled up ……waiting….waiting….to BURST!!!!!!!
“So help me I will find a way out of here!” said the captured general.
“You and what army?” said the enemy leader.
“I just need my suitcase.”
“Ha! now you won’t get your suitcase!”
“I already have it.”
“How!”
“It was easy in all truth, because it’s the size of my wallet!”
“NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
“Yes, now eat laser!”
“How dare you! Being captured and brought into my Facility, just to break out?!”
“That’s the name of the game Holmes, See ya. One last question.”
“What?!”
“Like my jetpack?”
“How-”
“Just a couple of machine guns, it works wonders, Bye.”
Ok since i have to do two blogs and im on my phone im gonna skip the intro and the ending.
Monday:
Tears drops fall down your face as you stare out the window
Everyone was kinda mad but that ONE person was mad, at YOU
you tried not to show it but you couldnt help it.
You wanted to cry, but you dont cry.
Everything changed, just froma song,
A slow song.
Today:
People change,
Sometimes too fast,
Sometimes too slow.
Everything changes,
You might not want it to,
But it does.
You cant stop it.
So just go with the flow,
And hold back the tears
Keaton, YOUR STORIES ARE TWISTED AND EVIL, I WILL NEVER SLEEP OR DO BLOOD TESTING AGAIN!!!
SERIOUSLY, A GUY WHO EATS THE SOUL OF CHILDREN!?!
AND HAS NO FACE?!?
AND EATS THE SOUL OF CHILDREN!!??!!
AND WAS ONCE A PERSON WHO DIDNT EAT THE SOUL OF CHILDREN!!!
So, now that my outburst of yelling at keaton FOR WRITING STORIES OF A FACELESS THING WHO EATS CHILDREN’S SOULS. So, i will do a creative today.
Once, there was a cage fighter named Martin. He decided to become a cage fighter at a very young age. Martin trained from age 5 to age 35. He was a little old for cage fighting, but he did it anyways. When he finally got his first fight, on his way to the cage, Martin tripped on a piece of popcorn. He fell down some stairs and broke his everything. After 5 more years of training and recooperation ( half of which was spent practicing balancing on popcorn ) Martin was ready for another fight. He makes it all the way to the cage this time. The bell rings and the ref yell “FIGHT!” Martin charges at his opponent, but then, he drops. He got a cramp in his calf. Martin couldnt continue.
NEXT WEEK I WILL CONTINUE THE STORY OF MARTIN, THE MIDDLE AGED CAGE FIGHTER
Done via phone so srry about typos
Tues :–—————–) long nosed smiley face
It was almost midnight when she made it to the ballroom. Unlike the real Cinderella, the real-live one was LATE. Literally hours late. She ran up the staircase and proceeded to the place where she was supposed to sign in. Cinderella suddenly noticed that instead of there being extra space on the sign-in sheet there were none. She looked around the margins, but they were filled up, as well. She would have to do it later, she thought.
Taken
So the bot that was watching her went outside and came back with a very mad look in his face and the rest was silent then she go’s on back to her story about the day before she got Taken she says that there was a mirrow a 2-way one to be exact and there was a noise and in comes a famous news reporter (i forgot her name and my book is in the car and i dont wanna go get it im lazy =]) and she comes in and then she starts interviewingevery one and Oh, did i say that she is Chairity’s ex-step mom? Any way that’s all for today see yall tomorrow!! =p
Darren and his friends bought the tickets to the show.the bad thing is there was only two tickets and four of them.after a little competition Steve and Darren go to the show.they see all the freaks and see mr.tall the owner.after the show Steve told Darren to go home,but Darren didn’t he’d climbed to the balcony and listened to the conversation.during the conversation he heard Steve wanting to become a VAMPIRE…………
The dance was fun. Mr. Mayfield should’ve been there, he would’ve sang One Direction for us.
Anyway, in Brisingr, Eragon and Roran are at Helgrind for the night, waiting for dawn to come so they can rescue Katrina, Roran’s fiancé, and with a little luck, kill the Ra’zac. While they’re sitting around their campfire, Eragon flashbacks to the battle with Murtagh, and then he flashbacks when Saphira persuaded Ayra and Nausada into letting Eragon accompany Roran to Helgrind.
Oh, and Roran and Eragon also talked about seeing the men they killed in their dreams, seeing them pop up with the faces they had when they killed them.
Ok, that’s all. Will blog tomorrow. By the way, today is Fat Tuesday! (For all of you who didn’t know)
Alright so I finished The Scorch Trials last week and I also read The Death Cure which is the last book in The Maze Runner series. ^_^
It was an okay series but I am not crazy about it like some of my friends are.
So I bought the book The Life of Pi on my Nook. I saw the movie for it over Christmas break and it was a BEAUTIFUL movie! It’s really weird and I feel like some Christians would have a hard time reading it just because some of the religion stuff in it is weird.
The main character is a believer in Christianity, Hinduism, And Islam. It’s very unique. It’s kind of hard to wrap my mind around the fact that someone would be able to find a way to believe in all of those religions all at once but it’s pretty cool.
The main character’s name is Piscine Patel. But he goes by Pi. He was raised on a family-owned zoo in India where he was born.
His parents got the news one day that they would no longer be able to pay the money to take care of the animals in the zoo so they all got on a giant ship and all the animals were on there. They were going to take the animals to the zoo in America.
But sadly when they were passing over Mariana’s Trench the ship hit something and there was an awful storm so the whole ship started sinking. Pi was the only one to make it out alive but he was trapped on a life raft with a Hyena, An Orangutan, And a Tiger whose name is Richard Parker.
That’s where I left off. The story is very descriptive and well-written and it’s beautiful. I love it^_^
That is all
-Julie
Hey dudes DID YOU LIKE THE DANCE ?????? I am just going to blog so I can be ahead . This is for AnnMarie it took everything I had not to chase you around the gym I mean that HURT IT KNOCKED THE BREATH OUT OF ME !!! We….COOL…now..we…COOL. 🙂
School Dances (preferably are school)
Expecting it to be lame
Expecting it to be boring
Expecting it to be a waste of time
Expecting it to be a waste of money
Expecting it to be really awqward
Expecting it to be really lonely
Expecting it to be really quiet
Expecting it to be like your back in Elementary School
Reality :
Lots of Energy
Lots of People
Lots of Music
Lots of Screaming
Lots of Drama
Lots of Jumping
Lots of Freinds
Lots of Awquard moments
Lots of Love
Lots of Pictures
Lots of Memorious
Lots of Teachers
Lots of Chaperons
Lots of Dreams
🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
🙂 IF YOU WENT TO THE DANCE AT THE END OR BEGINNG OF YOUR BLOG NAME THE PEOPLE YOU SLOW DANCED WITH 🙂
Monday- I finished Daniel X Armageddon by James Patterson. The devil destroyed Washington DC, New York, London, Moscow, and Beijing. He also kidnapped Mel. The devil sent a troop of his followers after Daniel and the horse farm. Daniel figured out that the devil was a creature from his home planet, Alpar Nok, which meant they were cousins. The devil could destroy anything Daniel could create and stop things that he imagined before they could take form. Daniel got knocked into the future by one of the devil’s punches and saw a destroyed world. Then he went back in time to a little bit before he got punched. He was back at the farm and trying to figure out how to defeat the devil when his mom appeared and told him that no one was immortal.
Tuesday-In the morning Daniel gathered up the best men Agent Judge had and was about to set out on their mission when one of the Marines said that Daniel was too young to lead them into battle. The man said that if Daniel could beat him in a fight that he would follow him. About an hour later the man fell over from exhaustion because Daniel had dodged all of his strikes and beat him without throwing one punch. The man agreed to follow him. They flew to the entrance to the underworld and went down the stairs. The farther in they got, the hotter it was. They made it past the tunnels into a giant dome with a huge mountain. After loosing 6 men on the trek up the mountain, they came to a desert. After crossing that, they got to a jungle. Daniel’s parents had stayed with him but they turned to stardust in the jungle.
Trent
Wazzup everyone I am reading the 2nd book in the Eragon series; Eldest.
These are my blogs for yesterday and today. I will be doing a poem for both
“Athletes”
Muscles tense,
cheerleaders flip.
Feet kick,
Hands hit.
We never quit,
the cheerleaders flip.
Muscles fail,
heat wails,
bones crack,
athletes fight back.
The stress is beaten,
we break away.
The cheerleaders flip.
If anyone likes this poem please say so!
Just won in basketball and if anyone wants to come it’s a showdown in b-ball at 9 o’Clock on satuday Ricky & I vs. Judd and Will M.
Hey everybody I have a question that needs answering. Ok here it is:
DUDE, ARE NINJAS REAL?!
I want to know if ninjas are stalking me. Well, I mean, if they really WERE real, we wouldn’t even know it, because a ninja’s goal is to lurk in the shadows and stuff like that.
SO, if you think ninjas are real make the first thing in your blog say NINJAS ARE REAL DUDE so I can see it. (I don’t want to read your homework!) Vice versa if you feel they are a myth. I am counting this as my creative because it is 1.pretty creative 2.a story about stalker ninjas and 3.ninjas are awesome everybody should talk about them.
BUT FIRST….
We must answer the question…
DUDE, ARE NINJAS EVEN REAL?!
Hey everybody this is Anna
Blogging 4 Thursday, so I don’t forget!
I’m reading the Grimm legacy. Elizabeth is stationed to work with Aaron in the Grimm collection. She has to take certain things off of the shelves. Se finds out that some of the objects are fakes, and that they are not magic because they don’t smell like magic. Everybody knows what is and isn’t magic through their senses. Aaron looks, mark feels, then Anjali and Elizabeth smell. She used a magic comb and her hair became pretty and smooth. A thing being foreshadowed is that Aaron likes Elizabeth. ARE NINJAS REAL? Pending question
1. Shelby you already know who I danced with
2. (caps lock on) KEATON HOW COULD YOU WRITE A STORY ABOUT A FACE-LESS GUY WHO TAKES CHILDREN SOULS!??!!
3. (caps lock off) I’m on my computer so I’ll be able to blog as long as I want.
4. I’m listening to music too
5. I don’t have anything for #5. I just wanted a #5
My daily (kind of) lyrics:
“It starts in my toes,
and I crinkle my nose.
Where ever it goes I always know.
You make me smile,
please stay for a while now.
Just take your time,
where ever you go.
^
“Bubbly” -By Colbie Caillat
(chorus)
Poem time:
Songs are a way to express yourself
Songs are a way to have fun and dance
Songs are a way to embarrass yourself and figure out you can’t sing
Songs are a way to escape reality
Songs are a way to flow into a different mood
Songs are a way to make you look stupid when you mouth the lyrics with maybe a little too much enthusiastically
Songs are a way to be happy
^
I don’t know. That poem was kind of stupid and pointless.
AnnMarue, queen of waffles…..OUT!!
Anna, to answer your question, there are ninjas, but as far as I know, they’re not stalking you because there are only two in the school. I won’t give up the other’s identity but I’m one of them.
I’m going to do a creative that is really bad, but it’s okay because I’m the King of Dinosaurs.
Dinosaurs
They growl
they roar,
they soar,
sometimes howl,
jump,
plump,
maul
devour,
call,
uuggh, that bird tastes sour.
They sleep,
they eat,
they have big feet,
oh there goes a sheep.
If you were there you would text,
then be eaten by a T Rex.
Please comment on this. I want to see if I still have the Dino Skills!
Taken
So she is still describing the day before and she go’s on and says how the famous reporter/ex-step mom kept her dads last name b/c it was here ”stage name” and all her ”people” know her by it so she was going to keep and she says the main reason she kept it is b/c she liked it but really the only reason she married Charitiy”s dad is for the money and to be one of those High Class people that live in the HighLands and have some money to fund her company and once she started making enoghf money to fund herself she left him. #Like A Boss? =p
Wazzup my peeps I just finished reading 60 pages of Eldest and a lot of stuff happened.
First of all, Eragon is finally going to finish his training with the elves. Roran is also engaged with Katrina but just when it happens Katrina is taken by the Ra’zac! All of this stuff is building up to the climax of the book which I can’t wait to read!
Hey peps. Mr. Mayfield in sorry I did not blog on Monday and Tuesday. If you want I will be your sacrifiece. So now I’m reading Eclipse and I’m halfway through. Its a great book but I would not recomend it to anyone because most of the time, people are really weird and don’t like the whole vampire, human romance. Right now I am at the part where jasper is telling his story of how he became a vampire and how newborns may be running around seattle to come destroy bella. This is kind of the boring part of the book so I don’t have much to say on the subject. Soooooo. Tomorrow is valentines day and all of you should know that valentines day is just a day wasted on something silly that has no purpose or meaning to it. Now I know this is just a matter of opinion but I know that their are many others who agree that it is ubserd and useless. (YAY BIG WORD) so hope to see all y’all at school tomorrow. BYE
YES ANNA!!! NINJA’S ARE REAL BECAUSE……WELL I CAN’T TELL YOU WHY BECAUSE ITS. A secret.
Ok so to ALL the people that I acually know in te evil Dr. Mayfields class: YOUR ALL CRAZY!!!!!
Okay so I didn’t plan on blogging again but I had to since I read all the other old blogs I have to write a dinosaur poem for my ninja buddie.
Nija/Dino.
I have a friend
A friend till the end
That has a little problem
He says he’s king of dinosaurs,
He says he’s the ninja master
All in all he is my friend
My friend until the end
this is why, just for you
I say this ninja song
YES, ANNMARIE
WE ALL KNOW WHO YOU DANCED WITH
we know because you told us all.
So, to go on to blogging, i am reading some of the hunger games and i find it fun. It is really suspenseful. So far, katniss as ran from the huge fire that the gamemakers created. she got burnt by a fire ball and had to walk away with a severley burnt calf muscle. She found some water and soaked her burns. Katniss was about to go to sleep but heard some career tributes coming. She didnt have time to make it far, so she climbed up a tree. The career girl tried to shoot katniss, but the girl was a terrible shot. Thats all for tonight.
fred, you are like a president that gets re-elected – and rather than fade from power, you just get stronger and stronger – which never happens – except with FDR – but he had war and a great depression to help him:)
maf
We had a valentines bake off last night and my little brother made “Valentimes brownies with strawberries and red sprankles
Waz up? I am going to blog creatively for ten minutes.
Distance
Far away.
Out of sight.
Miles.
Lightyears.
Far, far away.
Some fear distance.
Others love it.
Bitter sweet.
Love to be away from Bob.
Hate to leave Sue’s side.
Distance is something that is real.
Distance is life.
China is to the distance.
Greece is to the distance.
Space is to the distance.
Distance is reality.
Without distance, we are simply dreaming.
Realization is lost.
Without distance, we might see fairies.
Sprites and trolls fill our sight.
Distance is real.
Distance is life.
Lock
STAY OUT!!!
Go Away!!!
^Those are reasons to use a lock.
To keep out,
or to keep in.
Locks can be used for many simple
things.
But whenever you lock up,
for years at a time,
you lock out your pets or even your
KIDS.
Cruelty, can come from locks.
Harm can be done.
But the sad truth is,
we all own one.
hey, whattup?
sorry i could’t blog earlier, but i’m in a hurry, so i might do blogging tonight.
gotta go!!
( idk why i even blogged)
Haha AnnMarie, I love that song. What if some little kid ended up on this site and read Keaton’s creepy story? Poor random kid. 🙁
OK SO EVERYBODY HAS SAID THAT NINJAS ARE REAL SO FAR (Fred claims to be one.) SO I WILL COME TO THE CONCLUSION THAT NINJAS ARE REAL. MY NEXT GOAL IN LIFE IS TO HUG BATMAN.
how they croaked the awful ends of the awfully famous.
marie curie
marie was a physicist and a chemist. she was 66 years of age when she died.marie was born in poland.her theory in life was to work slowly, never forget anything, and never make a mistake.she went to Sorbonne in France since there wasnt a college for girls. there she met french scientist Pierre Curie. they talked about things like piezoelectric quartz and other romantic gestures that no one else could comprehend or understand.they soon got married. but when she did get married, she didnt have a big white dress. she had a long suttle dress that she could wear straight intothe lab after her wedding. um. talk about obsession!!!
Creative
JIFF
So creamy,
So buttery,
So peanuty,
Oh how you and jelly make a great couple
And of course the 3rd wheel bread…
Bailey and Fred- iiii know who the ninjas are
Fred- Your dinosaur was perfect just like the others
Andrew- Yes I understand, I’m annoying, just say it, I learn from the best (that would be you in case you didn’t know)
Billy- Oh, yum. Can Bobby make ME one. I like food (Oh but who doesn’t)
Bailey- Yes, we all know Mr. Mayfield is evil and probably secretly has a plan to demolish and kill all of us. Everyone be ready to throw those huge literature books at him when he attacks.
But don’t worry pedestrians when the attacks come, your faithful, strong, powerful, hero, AnnMarue…….will be either hiding or running and tripping all of you, because he won’t eat me, if hes eating you.
Today I am typing on my computer so I have spell check and I can blog as long as I want. My terrible poem and some lyrics. And (OH YEAH!!! I started a sentence with “and”) I apparently have good choice in songs, because I had multiple people (I guess people who actually read my blogs) come up to me and be like “Oh I love that song” (They’re talking about “Bubbly”)
Ok here are some lyrics:
“Starring at the blank page before you,
open up the dirty window.
Let the sun illuminate,
the words that you could not find.
Reaching for something in the distance,
so close you can almost taste it.
Release your inhibitions,
feel the rain on your skin.
No one else can feel it for you,
only you can let it in.
No one else, no one else,
Can speak the words on your lips.
Drench yourself in words unspoken,
live your life with arms wide open.
Today is where your book begins,
the rest is still unwritten.”
^
“Unwritten” – Natasha Bedingfield
Poem time:
Together you’re nothing but happy,
alone you’re nothing but sad.
You share food and drinks,
germs don’t scare you,
at least if you get sick you’re sick together.
Everything is “together”.
You both know at some point one person will have to leave,
so you have to spend your time wisely,
and build your love strong,
so it might not break as hard.
You know your heart won’t be able to take it,
so you try to pretend it won’t happen.
That’s why your love seams like a dream sometimes,
because in the reality you know it will come crashing down at the end.
So make sure your love stays,
no matter what happens.
Because even if you’re separated,
you’ll always love each other.
And if you don’t,
then it wasn’t love in the beginning anyway.
^
I have NO idea where ANY of that came from. Well I guess I do, well not really.
OK, I’m gonna type some more lyrics, but this one has a bad word (shame) in it. I’ll just bleep it out. (I wasn’t going to dare type it)
More lyrics:
“So you treat your love like a firefly,
like it only gets to shine,
for a little while.
Catch it in a mason jar,
with holes in the top.
And runnin like *bleep*,
to show it off.
Oh, promises me made when we’d go walkin,
that’s just me and charlie talkin.”
^
“Me and Charlie Talking” – Miranda Lambert
AnnMarue, queen of waffles. OUT!!
Yep that’s right people. I’m the other ninja in the school but I will not reveal my identity. Most of my peps know who I am so Don’t say anything because if you do, me and fred will start to stalk you but you won’t know that we are because were ninjas. Sooooo. I hope all of y’all had a GREAT valentine day because I did and I know a lot of other people that did also. So now I am going to blog about my book and don’t forget about turning journals in tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!
So I’m still reading eclipse and I haven’t gotten much farther because I have been working on my ninja skillz. (Haha. Jk) 😉 right now I am at the part where bella is going home after jasper tells his story about how he became a vampire over 1000 years ago and he thinks that newborns are coming to start a war and everything will be destroied if they don’t learn how to fight newborns properly. That’s all I am going to blog because I have other maf homework that I have to finish. BYE!!!!!!!! 😉 🙂
Alright so I didn’t get time to read yesterday because Life of Pi is on my Nook and my Nook died yesterday and I couldn’t find the charger for it which was very frustrating.
And yesterday we wrote our five paragraph essays and I don’t know why but I get this strange enjoyment out of writing essays. I am pretty sure I am the only one that feels that way.
So ANYWAYS,
we had drama team today this afternoon so I got home and read more in Life of Pi.
So I left off with the boat that Pi’s family was on sinking.
It was in the middle of a really bad storm so Pi managed to get into a really small boat and he sailed away over the waves while watching the giant freighter that all the animals and his family was on, sink.
Pi falls asleep there on the boat and when he wakes up in the morning he soon finds that he is being accompanied by a hyena and an orangutan.
Pi goes over to the Orangutan and knows that it won’t hurt him but then the hyena goes insane and kills it.
Then after the hyena kills the orangutan a tiger jumps out from the lower part of the small boat they are on, and kills the hyena.
So then Pi is left alone on the boat with a tiger and that is it.
Pi has to learn how to live on this small boat with just a tiger and he has to fight to survive.
That is where I left off
-Julie