Tuesday, October 26, 2010

HALLOWWEEEEEEN.

The streets are dark and the kids are out for this special night. The houses are spooky and decorated from top to bottom. Witches and clowns, and monsters and ghouls run from doorstop to doorstep only wanting sweets and treats. The wind whistles, the trees swish and doorbells ring. Theres a tap on a door and as it opens, voices say trick-or-treat loudly enough to echo through the neighbourhood. Of course its Halloween :)

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Mineing Gone Wrong.

Its been a month already and im missing you more and more each day. It’s dark and cold and I want to come home. I cant handle being without you for any longer. Its lonely here, sure theres other guys, but we don’t get a long too well, especially with all the anger and depression going on. Were getting food, so no worry about that, and we get a lot of rest, but it can be hard, some of the other guys snore, but it is really stuffy in here. We have to sleep on the hard uncomfy floor, but im used to it now. My backs hurting, a lot, thats all. I wish I could sleep in an actual bed though, it would be nice. But enough about me, I know I’ll be fine as long as im thinking of you. I cant wait to get back home and hold you in my arms once again. I miss you.

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Wednesday, October 6, 2010

The Best Breakfast.

As I sat down with my porcelain white plate in my hands, I took a minute to notice everything around me. The hotel buffet was crowded with so many happy children and families, the sun was shining through the glass window beside me, filling the room with warmth and light, and the aroma was heavenly, it smelt of every morning breakfast you could think of. I examined my plate for a minute, and slowly stabbed my clean silver fork into the soft baked hash browns; they tasted magnificent and in a couple minutes they were already gone. Lightly I set my fork down and picked up the crispy and wavy bacon, gently I put it too my mouth and bit; it was defiantly the best bacon I have ever tasted. I finished my three pieces of that, and then got excited. I couldn’t wait to eat the last part. On my plate, the only thing left was a fluffy toasted mouse head shaped golden waffle. On top it was drenched with thick sweet smelling maple syrup. A small cube of real butter was slowly melting over top of the hot food. Light creamy whipping cream surrounded the butter along with fresh strawberries that were carefully placed on top. It smelled dreamy, my mouth was watering, and I couldn’t wait to take the first bite. Carefully I cut the mouse’s ear off first, and stuffed the whole thing in my mouth. Chewing gleefully, I tasted a lot of vanilla, mmm, vanilla waffle. I swallowed the piece, and helplessly went for more, I couldn’t resist. I ate the rest of my breakfast quite ferociously, and wanted more, but I knew I couldn’t because I was too full already, but, it truly was, the best breakfast I had ever had !

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Embarrasing Problem.

There once was a kid in middle school, named Danny, and he had a serious bad case of dandruff; dead, dry, white skin flakes clinged to his hair, and he couldn't do anything about it. He had dandruff, and everyone at school called him Dandruff Danny, and he was used to it. He didn't have any friends, because everyone was afraid that if they got too close to him, the dandruff would shed and cling to them. The only thing Danny liked about having dandruff, is that even all the bullies stayed away - far away. But, Danny was tired of not having any friends, no one even talked to him, just because he had dandruff.
It was making Danny very upset, so he decided to brainstorm ideas to get rid of his flakey scalp- he could shave off his hair, wear a wig, spend hours picking each piece of dead skin out, or just go on living the same way. None of the first three things appealed to him in any way. He loved his hair, with or without all that annoying and nasty dandruff. So, he decided he'd just go on with his usual life.
Then one day, he went to the grocery store with his mother. They were looking down the shampoo isle when suddenly, Danny came across "Head and Shoulders,I never knew you had dandruff." Danny knew it was worth a try, so he insisted on buying it, and surely, his mother loved that idea.
For two weeks straight Danny used the shampoo every morning and noticed a big difference in his hair. ALL HIS DANDRUFF DISSAPEARED! Everyone at school thought he was a completely different person-a new kid. Danny never told anyone that he wasn't new, he liked all the attention. He made tons of new friends, and he was never depressed, especially since the bullies didn't go near him, not becuase he had dandruff though, but because he was just too cool.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Describing.

The bright, big and colorful butterfly tattoo sat still on the back of the brave womans neck. Her hair gently twisted over top of it.

The old and wicked teacher, limped slowly across the busy street to get to the grocery store so she could buy some juicy and delicous apples.

The Most Delicious Desert.

I stared at the steaming chocolate dessert sitting on my clean white plate. It was delicatly covered in a warm chocolate syrup, with juicy bluberries garnished on the side. My mouth was watering as I scooped a piece up quickly with my fork. I held the fork up to my lips and slowly took the bite off. As I chewed I noticed how moist, chewy, and delicious this thing was. I reached my fork into the dessert for some more, but this time, not so slow. The bites were tasting better and better each time. The rich brown food made my stomach fill with warmth and chocolatey goodness. I took my last bite and savoured it as it melted in my mouth. The taste was almost addicting, but I was done now. This brownie, was the most delicious desert I have ever tasted.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Where Am I ?

Right now im sitting in a very sturdy green chair with an annoying rickidy desk right infront of me. Im in my classroom of Glenrosa Middle School which is located in the Glenrosa Community of Westbank, British Columbia. The Okananagan Lake Im seeing through the shiny glass window is as still as the dark mountains reflecting it, the trees beginning to go bare, as a sign of fall , the fresh air filled with white puffy clouds, and peeks of baby blue skies.
Beautiful British Columbia.