is it me, or do we just have three weeks left until break???

so i think this week will be one of two left that you have to blog until finals…

“church zero” by jones – a book written for pastors about how to hit the reset button in the way that church is currently done – and that to hit the button, you have to go back to the way church was done in the past – ironically, the author comes to us from the future b/c he’s spent the past years in europe – where he thinks the US church is headed – there’s Bible in there – there’s also Star Wars – and Voltron – which i’d forgotten as a kid – done a good job of forgetting as a kid until the reminder:) anyway, for a pastor book, it reads well for the rest of us

“losers in space” – book i got from hearing about it at a conference – the language makes it high school – well, that and the fact that the protagonist destroys the antagonist – slowly, after getting to the guy’s father first – so probably not a good lesson for ya’ll to learn yet about revenge:) anyway, now that i think about it, the pink elephant that was actually called a horton probably also made it too mature for you – i was ready to give it up myself after 50 pages but i plowed ahead through the space terms and finished the other 400 pages – even though i never did figure out why one kid had to die for being stranded on a space repair – meanwhile the aunt was blown apart from the ship and survived – i’ll have to reread the book more closely when it’s a high school BOB next year (which i would hate:)

“hills, hawgs, and ho chin minh” by kardong – running book – collection of essays – like and then not like his first book 10 years before – still about aging – still about racing – less about running fast though – more about the odd experiences one can run through – my favorite essay was on shriving tuesday – which is also mardi gras day –Β i have a new holiday to celebrate:)

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79 thoughts on “is it me, or do we just have three weeks left until break???”

  1. You have got to be kidding me !!! You deside to blog on the week end Omg!

    Red

    One of the colors that reprsents freedom
    A color that represents pain
    A color that represents suffering
    A color that represents justice
    A color that represents sin
    A color that represents hope
    A color that represents owner-ship
    A color that represents evil
    A color that represents defiance
    A color that represents age
    A color that represents the goverment
    A color can represent alot of things good or bad

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  2. Hey guys I’m in the tech lab, bored, so I decided to get blogging out of the way. I’m going to do a creative.

    Dinosaurs are the warriors of Maf,
    ruled by a guy who’s really great.
    His name is Fred, an honorable leader,
    better than Bob, because he’s a creeper.
    Unicorns are especially weird,
    but when they eat waffles they begin to cheer.
    This is the story of Maf,
    with dinosaurs, ruled by Fred the Great.

  3. annA (it looks like my name is backwards-oh wait, it is. PALINDROME TIME!!!!) (spelled wrong on purpose. possibly.) says:

    A girl named Anna is bored right now. That’s me. (Hey guess what my name is a palindrome and is that spelled right?!) Sooo…I finished the grimm legacy and I think i can get one more blog out of it. (Gone is pretty good so far, but I think I will stop reading it for now and finish it later-I got a new book recently and DUDE I WANNA READ IT!!!)

    Mon. blog:
    So Elizabeth and Andre and other people are in this guy’s apartment (the thief. SPOILER ALERT!!!) and they find Doc in this glass ball thing. Anjali’s sister puts it in this bottomless box. So they end up in this magical garden (Elizabeth got her sneakers back from a magic hobo) and that’s how SHE got into the garden. She healed the big bird thing and they became friends. (cool. i want a bird thing to be my friend. i would be riding all over the place on that thing…) So then they start returning the stuff that the thief stole and sold and the book said “its a work in progress”. Then at the end Elizabeth ends up liking Aaron and that’s the end, so the end. (took 10 minutes, thats monday and tuesday folks.) (DO DA MATH!!! :D)
    BYYYYYEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    YEP…GOING OFF THE PAGE!!!!

  4. annA (it looks like my name is backwards-oh wait, it is. PALINDROME TIME!!!!) (spelled wrong on purpose. possibly.) says:

    shouldn’t say monday blog it should be monday and tuesday

  5. BOOK: Trackers
    PROMPT: Creative
    SIDE NOTES: Fred, you are not great nor are you honorable. You don’t even deserve to be in the land of Maf. You are NOT better than Bob! Bob is a STALKER not a creeper, creepers explode, stalkers watch people. Will R., you are not second. AnnMarie, I still argue that children-soul-eating men that are 5’8″ are fine.

    Creative:
    Slenderman hates when people resist him. One night, I had woken up in a forest filled with pieces of paper. There were 8 of them. The forest was caged in. There was a piece of paper that was right in front of me. I realized that I was supposed to collect all of the pieces of paper, though I had a feeling that I should pick this one up last. I also realized by standing here I was in danger. I would have imeaditly moved, but it was midnight, as far as I could tell, and was pitch black outside. I noticed a light and cousionusly walked toward it. I noticed that it was a flashlight. I picked it up and started looking for paper.

  6. i’d type more but i’m just back from running – and running and then trying to type don’t go together – i will say, this was the perfect day to get out and run during lunch break – there was no line, no waiting for that activity (you can guess how many other tech teachers joined me for the hills of alabaster – including the top secret fryer backway out of alabaster…)

  7. so bored…… i guess i’ll just do my blogging for this week to get it out of the way. so, what up? yeah, i’m not feeling to good myself. sick. πŸ˜›

    sniffle, sniffle. cough. sneeeeeeze. πŸ™‚

    i really haven’t gotten anywhere in Warriors. been same ol’, same ol’. exept that i found out that Darkstripe did feed the “deathberries” to Sorrelkit, as i explained in last week’s blog. so, Darkstripe was sent into exile. everyone in the clan hated him anyway for following Tigerstar and betraying his own clan, so it wasn’t a big surprise that he was sent into exile. now, everyone believes that he’s gone to ShadowClan to follow Tigerstar. once you are exiled from your birthclan/homeclan, you can join anyone but your birthclan/homeclan. in this case, Darkstripe may go to any of the following clans EXEPT Thunderclan: ShadowClan, Windclan, or Riverclan. most likely ShadowClan.

    anyway, here’s my creative.

    “Time”
    The deep chasm between reality and hist’ry.
    The mystery.
    Never will we know the secret.
    The secret that lets it slip by like ancient silk.
    Has it been here?
    Since the begin’ng
    of itself?
    Will sit above us,
    overruling the Worlds
    like a silent enchantress
    forever?
    Will it sit in Heav’n?
    Of course, it might not.
    There is no night there,
    in that magical Kingd’m.
    Without night,
    there is no
    Mid of Th’Night.

    gotta go!! bell rung. check in with the blogs later in the week. πŸ™‚

  8. the guy who is the only squishy potatoe to ever exist and is mad because his long blog just got deleted (andrew west) says:

    so, my blog got deleted and now i am going to do a short creative poem

    Day-
    wake up,
    eat food,
    wish you were still sleeping,
    take a shower,
    go to school,
    eat more food,
    wish you were still sleeping,
    go home,
    eat some food,
    sleep

  9. I forgot to do my sentences for my last blog so I will do four to make up for the other two I missed.

    Illusion is the first of all pleasures. – Oscar Wilde

    I like your Christ, I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike your Christ.
    Mahatma Gandhi

    Deuteronomy 6:4-5 β€œHear, O Israel: The LORD our God, the LORD is one. You shall love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might.

    Proverbs 3:5 Trust in the LORD with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. 6 In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths

    White

    Makes you think of purity
    Makes you think of the Lord
    Makes you think of church
    Makes you think of sunday
    Makes you think of the americam flag
    Makes you think of freedom
    Makes you think of emptyness
    Makes you think of a color less world
    Makes you think of a baptisim
    Makes you think of the choir at church
    Makes you think of…………..

  10. Rainbows!

    Colorful,
    Skittles,
    Unicorns use them as slides,
    lepercons live at the end of them,
    i whant to find the end of one,
    so i can become rich!

  11. um hi. i have not blogged in forevr so… yea
    i am reading this book called JOURNEY ON THE RMS TITANIC.
    it is 1 of the books in my fav series, dear america. Margaret Ann lives in an orphanage because her dad died from a bunch of heavy crates falling on him
    and her mom died from not eating enough.. scary. nyway Margie (for short) is really sad when her bro William (no not Willro or Willmo) has to put her in an orphanage because Margie was gettin sick from eatin nasty stuff to survive. Sooooo Margie cried for a while but got used to the fact of um, not being with her bro. william comes to visit margie and gives her candy. BUT ALL THAT BORING STUFF IS TO SAY: margie is really happy when her bro comes 4 a visit.

    now your wondrin why the title says JOUREY ON THE RMS TITANIC. well she will ride the titanic later πŸ™‚ πŸ˜›
    -mini flo #2 or amanda waffleninja person

  12. Wazzup today was a slow day but really excited about the Oscars tomorrow (in class) Here is my creative piece for this week.

    “Night”
    A dense void awaits you,
    You look back to see lights shining in the far distance,
    Forward. A step at a time.
    Time seems to stop, you feel the pressure of the night around you,
    Lights flicker miles away, you see trees. Pines. They stand high above the void. You run. The void stops you. A voice comes then goes. “Hello.”
    You scream. Run. You fall. The voids hand grabs you.
    A light shines in the far distance. A sign of hope.
    You are taken by the dark. A light shines within you. A voice comes and stays. You stand. The void shrieks. A high stricken with fear voice. You walk into the dense night then come out with light shining from your eyes. A battle has been won as the void around you disapates into nothingness. You walk to see the hand of God rise in the East. The sun ticks throughout the sky as the dense void regathers behind you.

  13. Hey so whats up my, ninja friends, waffle friends, queens and kings, and stalkers, whatcha doin.

    Well if you want to know what I’m doin (Probably not) I’m blogging. (Like it wasn’t obvious) So today I’m gonna do a poem (Like that wasn’t obvious either) Yeah……so…..yep….OK.

    Poem time:

    You had everything planned out,
    perfect.
    And then of course something has to happen,
    and change it all.
    It’s all ruined,
    all of it.
    And what can you do about it?
    Nothing.

    ^
    Alrighty that’s it. AW I got the sniffles, and my arms hurts….I wonder why…..COLT!!! Kidding my arm don’t hurt but I AM blaming Colt for anything bad that happens from here on out. He he i can’t wait for the GT oscars! I’d wear a dress, but i don’t own a dress. Well actually i think i have ONE, but I’m not wearing it. And I’m not going to buy a dress that i ACTUALLY like just for that, maybe some other time.

    AnnMarue, queen of waffles. OUT!!

  14. Blue

    The end-less sky ahead
    The dark abess ,dark blue, even black night sky
    The towering blue-green waves covering,consuming you
    The over-whemling embrass of blue-gray ,big eyes
    The deep- dark blue bottom less ocean
    The over-coming sensation to dive into a clear as crystal tinted blue pool
    The end-less alley of lost causes blue, lost, forgotten, and never agian to be seen

  15. I’m reading Brisingr, and Roran and his companions attacked a group of soldiers. Roran and his team greatly outnumbered the soldiers, but the soldiers had spells on them to keep them from feeling pain, and the only way they would be able to die was by stabbing their heads or decapitating them completely. In the end, they won, but only nine of the Varden, including Roran, still stood.

    Meanwhile, back in Tronhjeim, Eragon is frustrated with the dwarves because of the rididculous problems they’re having with picking a new King or Queen. Also, one of the female canidates keeps flirting with Eragon, which makes Orik and his friends laugh.

    That’s all I read, will blog tomorrow, and my name’s Jason!

  16. WAzzup everyone, man i just relized that my name is a mouthful. Ok anyway, i will blog tonight but i just wanted to get my name out there so peace!

  17. Waz up my peeps? Right now, I am going to type a creative blog; a poem to be exact. Well, here it goes.

    Run

    Run, don’t get caught.
    Don’t look back, or you might stumble.
    Shoelaces, don’t come untied.
    If so, it could be the last time you were worn.
    Legs, don’t tire out.
    If so, this could be your last stride.
    Run, run, don’t give up.
    If so, your time could be up.
    Path, don’t hold a pothole.
    If so, you could forever carry a red stain.
    Police, don’t speed up.
    If so, you might murder me on sight.
    I must escape, into the night.
    If not, bystanders will get a huge fright.
    Oh no, my limbs are wearing down!
    The cops, there bearing down!
    I grit my teeth, and take a larger stride.
    My hoodie flaps in the wind, styill drudging on.
    There, I see it, up ahead.
    The opening, the gate to the city.
    Past these gates, the police are of no jurisdiction.
    I must run farther.
    I am slowing.
    Thye cops are cathcing up.
    I take one more step, into freedom.
    Decision. Rest. Success.

    That was my first blog, there is one more. Stay tuned…

  18. the one and only squishy potatoe who isnt recognized in class for HIS NAME. (andrew west) (or unrecognized guy with the best name ever) says:

    So, WILL MORRIS FORGOT TO MENTION THE FACT THAT HE KNOWS THE ONE AND ONLY GREATEST ORIGINAL SQUISHY POTATOE!!!!!!!

    I read more of the hunger games and i am getting worried that the last one fourth of the book will be about boring stuff. The games arent over yet but it is getting close to everyone being dead and there is still about half the book left. So, what happened so far was that katniss gained rue as an ally after recovering from the tracker jacker stings. Katniss was hunting and killed some rabits and a bird before discovering that rue was following her. Then they divided up the food supply so if they got split up neither of them would starve. Then katniss came up with a plan to get rid of the career’s food supply. The plan was that rue would set off some fires to distract the careers so katnis could destroy the food. Katniss shot a bag of apples which caused some mines to go off

    P E A C E- O U T

    W O R D- U P- H O M I E S

  19. Grimm’s fairy tales
    Fundevogel
    Yes I know that fundevogel is a weird word. I don’t eve know how to pronounce it right I don’t think. But it’s a very good short story. All throughout, the sister asks if he will stay with her forever no matter what happens. And he always replies ” neither now or I will never leave you”. The sister takes fundevogel through the forest to hide at the edge of the woods. They then turn themselves into a rose bush to hide from the three servants who are trying to track them down. Of course,the three servants aren’t the sharpest tools in the box, so they notice the rose bush and go back to tell the cook that all they saw was a bush at the edge of the woods. The cook told them that the bush was the children transformed. So they went back to look for the bush but there was only a church with a chandelier inside. And you know that the church was the kids. I mean, only an idiot wouldn’t know that. But you know how the servants are. So they went back to report to the cook.

  20. otay nother blog πŸ™‚
    i am still reading Voyage on the RMS Titanic.
    So Margie is upset because she spilled hot chocolate on her new dress,big whoop, but she is confused because the boat gave a little jolt when the waves were perfectly calm a minute ago. She goes to check on it but is stopped in the hallway and told to go back to sleep. A few minutes later, her servant Robert came in quickly and told her to get her life belt on and hurry.
    Very worried, Margie did so. She had to hurry up her companion, Mrs. Carstairs. They go outside but don’t get into the lifebaots cuz they r convinsed it is just a drill….

    -amanda waffle-ninja person mini flo #2 πŸ˜›

  21. Wazzup everyone here is the second part to my poem,”Night”

    “Night Part-2”
    The void behind you fades the green of the grass. You look to see black trees. Dead trees. The void digs into the earth. Gathering strength. The sun draws back to the west escaping the void. You look with fire in your eyes.
    The void stares back, a sickening smirk on its face. The dark mass surrounds you. You jump. High. Over the void. You run. It flys. Oaks surround your escape. Darkness pushes down on you. Lights flicker around you. Your life plays in front of you. The last card of the deck is taken. Children, a never ending battle, mothers, fathers, and you. Flash before the voids dark face. You speak. “This will be the last battle.”
    The mass smiles. It jumps over you then comes back down on you while you look in the east at the light of hope. Fire escapes your lips. You are not you, you are the many people scattered across your life. The trees burn with golden light. A word escapes from your diamond lips. A word of power and love.
    “God.” The void burns in the colors of gemstones. You are lifted up with ruby apon your face. The void falls. Never to return from the burning grave.

    That was ten min so I guess this is for Wednesday too!

  22. Alright today I’m gonna blog (No dur) and do a poem (Obvious) We had GT Oscars today. I didn’t win anything πŸ™ Can you believe that?? The waffle queen herself didn’t even get the golden waffles award, or at least give it out.

    Poem time (Now this will probably be the WORST poem ever but don’t drink the hater-ade and hate on it)

    People say “You never know how strong you really are till being strong is the only thing left to be”, but some people are strong every day. Some people are waiting in hospitals everyday and don’t know if today is the last day or not. Some people are very strong every day, are they somehow stronger? Some where inside them is there a little last drop of strength? Some people should just say “I don’t care, whatever, I’m strong enough”

    ^
    Soooooo….ummmmm…..yeah. (How you finish a report) I am so bored and I have no idea what to talk about so I’ll just type whatever comes into my mind. TACOS!!!! Well actually I wasn’t thinking about tacos but I just put that. Like if someone is trying to uess what I’m thinking 9 times out of 10 it will be tacos. like if someone says “I can tell you what you’re thinking” then automatically think of tacos. YAY I spelt “automatically” right the first time!! OK, what eves.

    AnnMarue, queen of waffles. OUT!!

  23. Annmarue i did no such thing

    Taken

    So now she is still descibing the day before but the traveled to another city out of the highlands and every is worried b/c they have never been outside of the high lands but some of them have b/c they came from other city’s so the ones that came from the other city’s are trying to calm the other kids down that were born into the highlands and never been out side it;s heavily gaured walls that surround the high lands but then she comes back to the present day b/c the boy that was gaurding her walked outside BUT he left his 2-way radio sitting at the the end of her strecher and she debabtes on weather or not to pick it up and try to call for help to her dad or sombody in her family BUT DOSE SHE DO IT?? WAIT TILL’ NEXT TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hahahaha

  24. Hey Ya’ll here are my two qoutes for this BLOG!!!! πŸ™‚
    You Guys love my blogs, poems, and my qoutes I just know ya’ll do

    “You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

    “Sometimes it takes a painful situation to make us change are ways”
    Proverds 20:30

    That special someone

    You never want them to leave your side
    You never want them to let go
    You want them to hug you until there arms fall off
    You want to see them every single second of the day
    You never want to see them flirting with another person besides you
    You never can tell a lie to them thinking it will hurt them
    You never want to hurt them but that is what usaully ends up happening
    It tears you apart inside when you see them cry even more when its because of you
    You can’t bear to see them upset because then you are
    There aren’t enough words to describe how you feel and how strong
    When you hold hands you feel like your on top of a cloud
    When they let go or pull away you feel like your falling into a bottom less pit
    Your heart skips a beat every time you see them
    Your heart pounds when they brush your hair out of your face
    You have a mini heartattack when they ask you out on a date
    Your head completely falls off when you see them out side of school in public
    You feel like a falling star when they say” I love you”
    You feel like the lucky penny that gets throughn in the well when they wink at you
    Your feel like your in a fairy- tale when they kiss you
    Your heart burst, tears, and you tears feel like rasors coming down your face when they say ” We need to take a break” “its just not working” “It was good while it lasted” or ” There is someone else”

    If this has happened to you then at the end of your blog say you have been DUMPED in all caps if you want and any one that does officaly has my respect. πŸ™‚ If you don’t that is ok to. πŸ™‚

  25. Hey peps. I would ha ve blogged yesterday but I was working ont he poem thingy then I realized how terrible of a writter I was and decided that I might as well just stop now and not humiliate myself. (I think that’s how you spell it) so I am going to do my creative because I my brain is absolutly dead. Yay poem (about our teachers)

    Students

    Science and Social Studies are not so bad
    At least we don’t have them everyday
    The teachers are well you get my point

    Math is something we have everyday five days a week
    That really get on some peoples nerves because
    They quit don’t understand

    For me I have band the favorite of them all
    Playing a trumpit let’s you forget about even
    Beeing in the terrible school

    Now last of corse but certainly not least
    We have the famious english we all know
    And completly dispise because we live in the south

  26. what up? i decided to check in with blogs.

    i got a lot of reading done with Warriors, and underfed Stonefur was murdered by Blackfoot and Darkstripe. Stonefur was Bluestar’s son and Mistyfoot’s brother. Stonefur, Mistyfoot, Stormpaw, and Featherpaw, all RiverClan cats were being held captive by Tigerstar because they were all half-clan cats. Stonefur was killed because he was defiant, and didn’t want to kill Graystripe’s kits. Thunderclan took in the poor group RiverClan cats.his kits are Featherpaw and Stormpaw, and their mother was Silverstream.

    well, i gotta go. i’ll do one more creative prompt later, probably on Thursday or later today. πŸ™‚

  27. Eragon is observing the dwarves’ work on trying to restore their most prized possesion that Ayra and Saphira destroyed during the battle of Farthen Dur, and is attempting to get Saphira to arrive soon and fix it.

    The race for the throne isn’t going well. No one can get enough votes to win yet. Orik and one other dwarf are neck and neck, while the other candidates are losing supporters.

    Will blog later, must go and read more.

  28. Julius Caesar
    When he grew older, Julius wrote 10 books about his so called “wonderful life”. People would say that he was tall for a roman. Which means the complete opposite. It was actually code for short. His so called battle cry that he would say before every attack was “Happiness!” Julius made soldering a real career. He even made his own birthday a holiday.
    After he went to Egypt to try and conquer, he met Cleopatra and his plans changed. He liked he a lot and they even had a kid together. To later find out that Julius Caesar had 3 wives at the time that they had a child, and Cleopatra was NOT one of them.

  29. 3 Weeks until break?

    OHMYGOSH I hope that’s right.

    For Spring Break I’m going to New Orleans.. Hopefully we won’t get shot. After my mom told me and my brother that we were going to New Orleans there was a news report about how the most murders happen in New Orleans so that’s encouraging…

    So I made Drama Club so that’s exciting!

    The Band Banquet is this Monday – and we get food so that’s REALLY exciting!

    And MPA is on Tuesday, which is not very exciting at all.. But we get out of school so I can’t really complain, I guess.

    Alright so I have been reading quite a bit lately..

    I am trying to remember which book I was blogging about last week…

    Anyways, I read Life of Pi which I told you.. So I am going to do an alternate ending because I don’t really do those very often.

    In the real version the boat that Pi’s family and the animals are on sinks and Pi makes it to a life raft and is safe and the only other animals on the raft with him are a tiger, an orangutan, a hyena, and zebra.

    So here is my alternate ending.

    ~~~~~~~~~

    I walked outside to the main deck of the ship. The sky was misting lightly but it wasn’t exactly a storm like they told me it was going to be. Thunder rumbled in the distance but there weren’t any clouds in the sky that night because I could see the stars shining so brightly.

    It amazed me.

    As I stood on the deck I realized that I was leaning a little too far to the left than I should be. I looked down and I was grasping the handrail VERY tightly. It didn’t take me long to realize that the ship was almost completely tilted over sideways and the waves were splashing overboard.
    .. I guess this was a storm. I should probably go and warn my parents and my brother.

    I opened the door to go back down to where I lived. The stairs were completely flooded.. I hoped my family was okay..

    “MOM! DAD!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

    Of course there was no response. I could only hope that they would be alright.

    As I walked down to the main deck I saw the captain and a few other crew members. “HELP ME! My family is trapped! Help me! Please!” The crew members I was screaming at started talking to each other in Chinese and slapped a life jacket on me. What was going on? Where are they taking me. They pointed frantically down to the ocean. A small boat floated down there and waves crashed into it.

    They wanted me to go down there? I shook my head no and backed up but then they threw me in. Are these people trying to save my life or kill me faster? Where was my family?

    The boat I was on detached from our cargo ship and soon I was floating over all the waves trying to hold on to the boat and also keep my head above water.

    As I got farther and farther away from the cargo ship I watched it sink lower and lower under the water until it could no longer be safe..

    I could only hope that my parents made it out already.

    Then I passed out.

    The next morning I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. It must have all been a horrible dream.
    Then I opened my eyes and of course I was all alone.

    I looked under the tarpaulin under the boat only to find a zebra lying under there. Growing up on the zoo, I knew a lot about the animals but I could tell the zebra’s back leg was bent in a way that a leg should not be bent.

    The other legs were neatly tucked under the zebra’s body but I could tell that one of the zebra’s legs was broken and it was in pain.

    It also didn’t take me to realize that I was also accompanied on the boat by a tiger and hyena.

    Underneath me I heard growling and snarling under the boat.

    I rushed down to see that the tiger and hyena were fighting each other and obviously the hyena wasn’t going to win. I didn’t know if there was something that I could do to help.. Or if I even should help?

    Then I came to the realization that no matter what, I was going to die on this boat.

    We were all going to die and my family was dead. I couldn’t do anything to stop it. The tiger lunged for the hyena and sank it’s jaws into the hyena’s abdomen with a loud crunch. I couldn’t watch it any longer.

    I backed up and decided to tend to the zebra.

    By the time I got back up to the main part of the boat, I saw Orange Juice the orangutan floating towards the boat on a raft.

    Orange Juice looked scared so I reached out and grabbed her hand.

    I held her in my arms as she looked behind my shoulders in the direction that the ship had sunk..

    She was obviously hoping to find her family. She wanted to see them floating towards her- to safety. But I had already given up that hope.

    We had to stick together if we were going to survive. Me, Orange Juice, a Zebra, and a tiger. We were all doomed.

    Okay that was much longer than I intended it to be, but that’s cool.

    -julie

  30. Congrats to Dr.Maf

    “Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one’s weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

    “Whosoever trusteth in the Lord,
    happy is he.”
    – Proverbs 16:20

    Green

    Color of life
    Green represents alot of thing but all thing it reprsent come from the earth
    Grass gives you oxygen
    Trees give you oxygen
    The earth gives you a home
    Bushes give you oxygen
    Fireworks give you intertainment
    Green clothes makes you standout , be diffrent
    Recycle helps the invirment
    Circle of life if you look at it in color it should be green
    Paintings give you joy
    Books give you knowlegde

  31. ah, thanks – i knew i voted you class fave for a reason

    “i am the Lord God, your Holy One, the Creator of Israel, your King” – Is 43:15 – i can’t remember this week’s verses right now (epic fail)

  32. totally cool – and well done – and glad that the dentist didn’t drug you beyond the point of blogging – by far, your most important job today

  33. Ok, Eragon and Orik are having a conversation about the race for the throne, about the deal Orik made with another clan to get them on his side, and Eragon thinks the deal was unnecessary, and Orik tells him that if the throne was to be his, he needed to make such deals.

    Orik also mentioned that the dwarf that wins the support of two or three more clans will most likely win the throne. Orik needs the one he made the deal with and two more for the win to fall into his favor.

  34. Alrighty, first of all a big round of applause to Dr. Maf’s “it”.
    Yes Shelby i have been DUMPED (Now the mighty queen gets respect)

    “I can do anything though him in which he strengthens me”
    – Phil. 4:13

    Ha ha so Bailey, Caleb and I all have this game where they give you four moisture and you have to guess the word of what they all have in common and we will just get stuck on one and we will all help each other and its pretty funny lookin on the bus.

    actually at the moment im on my computer and have my phone with the game right now.

    Here maybe you can help me the pictures are: Music notes, a guitar, drums, and i think its some type of window. -H—- (-‘s are blanks)

    The letters that they give you are P,T,U,T,Y,G,R,M,B,and another H

    Alright Poem time:

    A look from them can light up your whole day.
    A touch from them will send shivers up your back.
    Their smile puts you under a spell.
    Every time they’re around you can’t help but be happy.
    You couldn’t hate them if you tried.
    Every time you see them it’s like falling in love all over again.

    ^
    Oh love is a powerful thing. “I love this crazy, tragic, sometimes almost magic, awful, beautiful life” -Darryl Worley

    AnnMarue, queen of waffles. OUT!!

  35. “Pictures” not “moisture” I have NOOOOO idea why my auto-correct changed it to THAT

    AnnMarue, queen of waffles. OUT!!

  36. Finished book 4 vampire mountain so I’ll give a little bit about it.when the book starts it takes place 6 years after his fight with the mad vampeneze. They are making their way up the vampire mountain where the council is taking place.the council takes place every 12 years at the top of a giant mountain.every vampire comes to see the princes talk about they will be doing.they start their journey to the top , also they will be followed by two little people.while they are traveling they find a mad bear that ate one of the mad vampeneze. While they are fighting one of the little people gets killed.the surprise comes tomorrow about what I will tell you.

  37. Heyyyyyyy. So I’m still reading alice in wonderland but I’m almost done with it. Alice has gottent o the garden that she wanted to go to in the very beginning of the book and met the queen and alice does not like the queen because of all her demanding orders. Alice plays a round of croque (don’t know how to spell it) and then is taken to the moching turtle so she can hear his history of everything that he has gone through. Tada I just gave you like fifty pages into though little lines. Yay. Victory

  38. Antony and Cleopatra: Act 3, Sceene 4
    S- Cleopatra, the soothslayer,and Cleo’s best friends
    O- Antony is now married to Octavia
    A- The people wathing the play or are in Egypt or Rome
    P- Showing Cleopatra’s feelings for Antony and her anger of him re-marrying
    S- Antony and Octavia getting married
    Tone- Frustrated or jelous

  39. 1.Where did moisture come from
    2.My name is backwards
    3.This is number three. yaaaaaay
    4.you can tell im tired so no stupid jokes today.
    5.stop crying about the jokes.
    6.ok i should probably do homework now.
    7.i need to get to number 10 first
    8.keep goin…
    9.almost there!
    10. stop here!
    11. man, even my fingers don’t pay attention. ONE THROUGH TEN, YOU FINGERS!!! (maybe they are doing this because i have jammed all of them except two this week)
    12.HOMEWORK. WEDNESDAY
    So Piper, Jason, and Leo go to this school for bad children. Jason wakes up on the bus and he doesn’t know who he is or WHERE he is. They go to the grand canyon and this boy turns into a storm spirit. Leo falls over the edge of the grand canyon and almost dies. (i would have died because i would freak out and pass out) Piper gets knocked into a wall and she pretends to be knocked out so the storm spirit ignores her, then she can sneak up on him and go all gangsta/ninja. (hiiiiiiiiiya!!!!) Jason automatically pulls a gold coin out of his pocket. He flipped the coin and all of a sudden……(suspence!!!!!)
    (now u have to wait until i blog for today)

  40. 13.homework. thursday. (YOUR SUSPENCE SHALL END NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!) yaaaaay
    He flipped the coin and all of a sudden it turned into a magical gold sword thingy-ma-bob. He went all ninja on the storm spirits (there were a bunch of them) and every time he hit one with the sword it would turn into golden dust. Thier coach, coach hedge, fought the big storm spirit and they both dissapeared. A carriage then came by and two peeps got out of it, This really buff guy who looks all tough (But talks to ponies and has a rainbow tatoo on his arm) (real story, read the book) and a girl named Annabelle (Im not sure if thats the right name-it has anna in it, though, which makes it epic) and they all got in the carrige and flew to camp half-blood.
    END.
    14.dude, i just needed a 14. πŸ™‚
    PEACE. (ZYXWVUTSRQPONMLKJIHGFEDCBA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

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