Friday, November 30, 2007

my exuse my story

this is a story not an exuse. This morning I was walkingpast the local county jailwhen I was captured by a piratejust released on bail.He took me to his pirate shipand taught me how to sailand made me wed his daughter,who was covered by a veil.We sailed the seven stormy seasthrough hurricane and gale,but while we were marauding,we were swallowed by a whale.We soon escaped by torturingthe whale with a nailand floating to the shorelinein an empty wooden pail.An Indian then guided usalong a western trailand led us to a stagecoachthat was carrying the mail.We all delivered lettersthrough the sleet and snow and hail,until we found a train,and then we rode upon the rail.I barely made it back to schoolto tell you of my tale.I’m sorry that I missed the test;I hope I didn’t fail!

hadeer

hadeer felt asleep at the social class. as ahe was awfully bored.she laid her head upon her desk and closed her eyes and snored. she awked up herhair was a disgrace. she slept through class, and probablyshe would have slept some more,us woke meas they headed out the door.that happend two times in the social class. hadeer was really borad. mr. mac milan wakked her up.

my mom!!

I sprang from bed and bumped my head and stubbed my little toe,then jammed my fingers turning down the blaring radio. I rubbed my bumps and bruises as the weather lady said, "Today's the first of April, look for showers overhead."I trudged downstairs to breakfast, where my bad luck tagged along.There taped up to the microwave…another note from Mom:
Good morning! Exclamation point—she always starts out nice.Now comes the part where I get fed her motherly advice.For breakfast, dear, just help yourself. There's pizza in the fridge. And as for soda, choose the Sprite—the Coke has lost its fizz."Is this a dream?" I said out loud. "There must be some mistake.I'd better read that through again. I'm only half awake."
I scanned the lines, not once, but twice. Yes, pizza's what it said!And I could swallow that advice, so I read on ahead:Please wear your faded jeans to school, those low-cut ones that flare.And use my mousse to do that sticky-up thing with your hair."Is she for real?" I asked myself. What's gotten into Mom?Whatever it was, I liked it lots, so I continued on:About your science quiz today—the one on natural gas—Just tell your teacher that's one subject you don't want to pass!I know I didn't read that right. I couldn't have, no way!But there it was in black and white, as plain as night and day.And then it hit me, why the change: Mom hadn't lost a screw;My worry-free philosophy had finally gotten through.Her rules had changed from lame to lax—my mom was cool at last!These last few months of middle school were gonna be a blast!I quickly read the last few lines: Enjoy your day at school! (And don't believe what you've just read…or you're an April Fool!)

lonley

a lonley tear fall down. a smile turns to anger. with love from a freind the tears will go off. so many nights i cried. life will cary on. I care about lonely people because it seems like I've felt loneliness most of my life. life is lonley. actully halve alone because half of the people are good and doning good things to the world byt the other half is really bad and runiug the nature and ruining the humn being, that's why i wrote about this topic.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

best friends

you know the qoute that say when a friend jump from the window i will jump after him/her no i will not i will catch him or her from down. there is a bff who knows if iam sad even if i have the biggest smile in the world. a circle is round and goes for ever that's how i want meral to be my best friend. this a song that i wanted to write for mero. I love you from my open heart. you wil live with me forever. if i had a wish i would wish forever that you would be my friend. I think of you everyday. and always want to talk to you even if am sick. if i am worried i take the telephone and talk without interrupting. I tell you every thing from my heart and never lie to you. i really love you fro my heart. you will never discover how i love untill i am gone you will know how musch but you get sad as much. hope you too love me as i love you. I WISH YOU WOULD BE WITH ME MY WHOLE OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!*********

Friday, November 23, 2007

this is neew (i knew it by the searching)

The dot over the letter 'i' is called a "tittle".Chocolate affects a dog's heart and nervous system; a few ounces will kill a small sized dog.Orcas (killer whales) kill sharks by torpedoing up into the shark's stomach from underneath, causing the shark to explode. Most lipstick contains fish scales (eeww).Ketchup was sold in the 1830s as medicine. Astronauts are not allowed to eat beans before they go into space because passing wind in a space suit damages them. 36. Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying! try this.By raising your legs slowly and lying on your back, you can't sink in quicksand.

The Most Important Body Part!

My mother used to ask me what is the most important part of the body.
Through the years I would take a guess at what I thought was the correct answer. When I was younger, I thought sound was very important to us as humans, so I said, "My ears, Mommy. " She said, "No. Many people are deaf. But you keep thinking about it and I will ask you again soon."Several years passed before she asked me again. Since making my first attempt, I had contemplated the correct answer. So this time I told her, Mommy, sight is very important to everybody, so it must be our eyes." She looked at me and told me, "You are learning fast, but the answer is not correct because there are many people who are blind."
Stumped again, I continued my quest for knowledge and over the years, Mother asked me a couple more times and always her answer was, "No. But you are getting smarter every year, my child." hen last year, my grandpa died. Everybody was hurt. Everybody was crying. Even my father cried. I remember that especially because it was only the second time I saw him cry. My Mom looked at me when it was our turn to say our final good-bye to Grandpa. She asked me, " Do you know the most important body part yet, my dear?" I was shocked when she asked me this now. I always thought this was a game between her and me.She saw the confusion on my face and told me, "This question is very important. It shows that you have really lived in your life. For every body part you gave me in the past, I have told you were wrong and I have given you an example why. But today is the day you need to learn this important lesson." She looked down at me as only a mother can. I saw her eyes well up with tears. She said, "My dear, the most important body part is your shoulder. "I asked, "Is it because it holds up my head?"
She replied, "No, it is because it can hold the head of a friend or a loved one when they cry. Everybody needs a shoulder to cry on sometime in life, my dear. I only hope that you have enough love and friends that you will always have a shoulder to cry on when you need it."
Then and there I knew the most important body part is not a selfish one. It is sympathetic to the pain of others. People will forget what you said ... People will forget what you did ... But people will NEVER forget how you made them FEEL.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

meral

friendshipis not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship you really haven't learned anything.Sometimes i want to shout to the whole world how lucky i am to have you as my friend but sometimes i want to hush...afraid that somebody might take you away from me.meral yesterday brought the beginning tomorrow brings the end,] and somewhere in the middle we became the best of friends.I like her because she smiles at me and means it.meral is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be. The most I can do for meral is simply to be her bestfriend. meral i am saying it out loud infrint of every body I LOVE YOU.

she always......

People never know how special someone is until they leave but maybe sometimes its important to leave so they are given that chance to see how special that someone really is. meral you'll always be my best friend you know too much .every time you cross my mind, I think how lucky I've been, to have you as my best friend. so remember, not to frown for I know someone who is in love with your smile.MERAL I really love you from my heart if i lived for 100 hunf=dred years tryung to describe how mush i love you i can't do it of handle it.It would be easier to cut off my hand than lost you as my friend.meral is someone who smile when you smile, laugh when you laugh, but hold your hand when you cry. this is a question i wanted to ask for a long period of time. Do you love me because I'm beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me.without a world there is no friends, but without meral there is no world.never let your friendship die because of a lie tell the truth.Good friends come and good friends go but only the meral stick with me forever.

This is a sepical poem from my heart

We've joined together as classmatesas the new year begins.a year full of learningwhile we become friends.we'll share and be kindas we work and play.and our friendship will growwith each passing day.anyone can stand by you when you are right, but a Friend will stand by you even when you are wrong. if meral is my friend she must answer this. Are we friends or are we not?you told me once, but I forgot.so tell me now and tell me true,so I can say, I am here foryou.of all the friends I've ever met,you're the one I won't forget.and if I die before you do i will miss you. i love love love love love meral from all my heart and i wish she would be everything in my life my mother father sister brother and a best friend. And no.w she really is

Friendship&bestfriends

There are many to describe as a friend. Close friend. Best Friend. tusted freind. beloved friend. Friends are special people.look this poem i wrote it from the deep deep heart froe a best friend (meral) when you cry i will dry your tears.when you are scared i will comfort your fears. when you are worried i wiil give you hope.my best friend today i found a really good friend who knew everything I felt.She understood my wonders,And listened to my dreams.She listened to how I felt about life and love,And knew what it all means.Not one time did she interupt me or tell me I was wrong.She understood what I was going through. i relized that she was a best friend.

Monday, November 12, 2007

Use your mind.

use tt=he brain that god have made it for us when ever you need it you will use it. don't waste it. it is percious. you will need it sure you will need . Try not to let people make any thing to you even if its easy or hard the samll gets bigger. and if you leave it you will take the wrong way and you will not turn back. and always look forward to your future never look back. Try always to have fun and forget about sadness but there must be a day that comes and you will see.

love

It is the hundred time i speak with you on this subject. I NEVER GET BOARD OF DISCUSSING IT WITH YOU MISS MARITA. You know what miss marita i hate when some one say that no on eloves him. There is no one in the entire world who don't love each other. without love it would be wars and no peace together. that's my opinion about the word love. Love is not only betweena girl and a boy but between countries and cites. And between friends and bff. and many other things i even can't describr it. I love the word luv becaiuie it gives me inspiration.

The trip

I really had good time in the trip.I had fun with all my friends and classmsted. we went to the pool and swimed and had a really good time together. I loved the part were we danced and we said happy birthday to miss moshira. I really had fun becasue it was one of the trips that doesn't have any problems. I think all of our class had fun and was happy. I was too hungry of like swimmg in the pool and making effort. It was a nice open beaufa and i ate well. I hope any trip you would come with us to have fun. Thanks.

music

music always express my feeling. even if i am happy. You know what i always try to listen to romance music or classic that always make me cry when evere i hear it. I also like to be active and sing with the song and to like even if it is activly or sadlly. you don't know how i like listening to music. But you listen to the song carefullt you will cry i tell you that you will cry miss marita.

Saturday, November 3, 2007

I love the way you look at me. even you don't think that iam not watching. I love the way you smile at meeven when i've said the most stupidest thing.but what i love most is...youAnd i can't imagine living any other way;even if i can't see you every day I love my name - just because of how you say it.I love the way you stare at mewhen you think I'm not looking.I love the way you lean in closewhenever I tell you something, whenever I tell you something, even though we both know you heard me.I love the sweet things you say to me, even when I'm screaming at you.I'm in love with everything about you...the way you smile and the way you laugh.But most of all the way you make me smileand the way you make me laugh. Thats how i feel about someone.
If you love someone one put his name in a circle not a heart because the heart can get broken but the circle continue for ever. Loving you is like breathing can't stop loveing you. Love is lik ewhen you don't want to sleep because reality is better than a dream. the first time i saw you i knew it was true. that i will love you for ever and that what i will do. somewhere there is a person who belives and ttry dream of your smile. somebody somewhere is thinking of you. you complete me i love. love once you see it you find it.
Love is not to be loved always but also to loose not to be loved all the time. I was scared and lonely i asked God to help me he brougt me an angel who is it i acn't tell but i think you know. A smile from you i think that you may wait for me. I adore you. you carried my love fare away but then came my feelings and told mabe one day someone can find it and bring it for you. I ish yuo could see and read what i am writting now.

Love

Real tears are not that fall and cover our face but those that come from our heart and down at us. It takes a lot to find someone but it takes moment to love some one. If you really love someone you give him everything and expect a return. don't ever goodbye if there is just one try. never givup if there is a chance to pick it up. never say you can't love this person if you still can try to love this person. a dream is just a drem untill you can make it true. the more i love the more i am losing parts of me. I wish dreams are wishes and wishes come true because in every dream i see you. love isn't love until you give it away.