Tuesday, November 29, 2011
A day no pigs would blog 1
I have a whole bunch of animals like 3 cats 3 dogs and a chinchiluala. The number one pet to me is my dog named smudgy. We got smudgy at a bowling ally because when he was born his mom dug a hole and put the dogs in it so she sufacated all of them except for him. The owner said that they did not want him because it would remind them. So my mom said yes and we had ourselves a new puppy. After we took it home we decided to call him smudgy because he was all black with a little smudge of white. When I am angry I always talk to him for a relaxer because are always good listeners I am really glad that my mom said yes to taking him home.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
point of view story
It was early in the morning as Leslie walked into school. She was in the main hallway, standing to the side. She had a bag in her hand - a gift for her best friend. It was a shirt that she had saved up to buy for her. After all, Sarah had given her a whole bunch of stuff. She spotted her at her locker and started walking towards her.
"Leslie!" she heard a deep voice yell through the hall. She turned around to see Tom walking towards her. She stopped to talk to Tom and as they were having a conversation, she glanced over Tom's shoulder to see Sarah standing by her locker just looking at the two of them. She had a silent tear rolling down her face. Saddness covered her face, over her make up. Then you could see detemination.
"I want to ask you something. Should I ask Sarah to Homecoming? I really like her, and I want to ask her. What should I do?"
"You should ask her to homecoming, and do it soon. I have to get to class now, so I'll see you later, Tom."
"Thank you so much, Leslie," Tom said, "Sarah!" he then proceded to yell. Leslie decided that she'd talk to Sarah later and see how things turned out.
"Leslie!" she heard a deep voice yell through the hall. She turned around to see Tom walking towards her. She stopped to talk to Tom and as they were having a conversation, she glanced over Tom's shoulder to see Sarah standing by her locker just looking at the two of them. She had a silent tear rolling down her face. Saddness covered her face, over her make up. Then you could see detemination.
"I want to ask you something. Should I ask Sarah to Homecoming? I really like her, and I want to ask her. What should I do?"
"You should ask her to homecoming, and do it soon. I have to get to class now, so I'll see you later, Tom."
"Thank you so much, Leslie," Tom said, "Sarah!" he then proceded to yell. Leslie decided that she'd talk to Sarah later and see how things turned out.
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