Thursday, January 29, 2009

Bad Thing Gone Good

One time I broke my ankle. I thought that I was not going to be able to do anything. Had to be home schooled. I didnt want to be home schooled because I thought that my home room teacher was gone be my teacher for home schooling. It turned out that she was. I was very upset because i didnt like her to much. I didnt like her to much because she was always harder on me then she was on the other kids in the class. One day ater she was done with the lession I asked why she was so hard on me. She told me because she knew that I was smart I was just lazy. And that I gave up to easy. After that day she became my favorite teacher. I liked her after that because she pushed me to my limits and never let me give up. I started to like that she pushed me because when she did I knew she cared.

Monday, January 5, 2009

Winter Break

My winter break was ok. It was boring the first week but the second week was different. The first week was boring because i didnt do anything but sit in the house. I had to sit in the house because we just moved and i had to finish unpacking. Once I got that out the way I had a nice break. I was mad a little because i didnt get anything for Christmas but I got over it. My new years' was ok. I spent my new years' with one of my bestfriends Jamila and three of mt cousins Diana, Roshanda, and Kawauna. We had a lot of fun. They got drunk but I still had with them drunk or not. I think them being drunk made it more fun for me. My new years' resolution is to get to know more people.

Friday, October 17, 2008

Something not very many people know about me


Something not very many people know about me is that i am a very soft person. Now when i say im a soft person i many my feelings get hurt easy. People don't really think that im this way because I don't show it when im hurt. I wait until i'm alone to let my feelings out. Now i'm not one to cry so i just write down how i feel at that moment. Then I ripe the paper up so no one can see. Thats how I keep this to myself.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

~*Things that bug me*~

There are a lot of things that bug me. Everyday when I go home there he is my brother. Just seeing his face bugs me. Some people may say thats mean, well if they knew my brother they would say the same. He likes to play fight too much. He doesn't care if your sick, tired or really have to go. He will mess with you until he walks out the door. And when he plays it does not feel like he is playing his hits hurt bad. When you do play back one hit from him and you would not even want to play anymore.