One day last year I was running a little behind schedule so I decided I would eat my peanut butter toast on the way to school. So I pick up Logan and we head into school. When I was done with my toast I put the plate in the back seat. That night I got home and took that plate out of my car. When I looked down at it there was something black on it that looked like mouse poop. So i ran into the house and told mom and dad. Dad went out and set a trap in my car. A few minutes later my dad came in the house laughing. I asked him why he was laughing and he said, "I think you have a chipmunk in your car." So I said, "Why so you think that." He said, "Because I set the trap and 15min later I hear it go off so I went to your car to check and the trap is just missing." So I didn't drive my car for a few days. We ended up catching 4 mice in two days and my dad had patched up where he thought these mice were coming in. So about a week later I decide I would drive it to school. So I get in and it is like a mouse house. There was mouse poop everywhere and foam that they had fulled out of my hood. It was gross. So I pick up Logan. We are both very scared of mice so the whole ride in we are looking around in the car to make sure we don't see one run out. When all of a sudden I look in the pocket of my door and I see a mouse nest. I start freaking out! So we finally get to school and I call my dad to tel him to come pick the car up. He comes later that day and looks in the door takes out the "nest" and starts to laugh. He said, "This is your hair net from work!"
I wake up in the morning ready for everything! I cannot wait to go to school and show off all my new things! I roll out of bed, set my feet on the floor, step on something really sharp and I am out the door. Crying silently in pain, determined today shall be a good day; I shrug it off my shoulders. Getting ready for school I spill all my liquid foundation! I mop up the mess, only spreading it everywhere. I poke my eye with my mascara applier and leave a black ring around my contact, completely ruining it. I search for my glasses and find out that I stepped on them. I am half blind and my mood is turning sour. What a morning, I tell you, but I am determined today shall be a good day! But my doubts are showing. I go to grab some breakfast and my favorite cereal has been eaten, thanks Keinn. I make some toast only to almost start the house on fire! My breakfast has failed and time is running short, I must prepare for the bus that will be here in ten minutes! I go to brush my teeth but my tooth paste tube is dry. Great, I had chicken alfredo and garlic last night. I put on my favorite jeans and hear a horrifying rip! Oh goodness, scratch wearing them. I put on a baggy sweater and some pj pants! Looks like I literally just rolled out of bed! I literally run as fast as a cheetah to the bus stop so I won’t be late! I wait outside for the bus twenty minutes only to realize that today is Saturday…
My driveway is about 1/2 mile long, and it has a low spot partway down it. Almost every spring, the melting snow from the surrounding hills makes a small lake over the road, forcing us to park our cars on the far side and canoe home. One night, my mother and I were coming home from my violin lesson, and it was already dark out. We took our bags out of the car, loaded them into the canoe, and started paddling blindly across the lake. We literally could see nothing. Suddenly, we stopped. We hadn't hit the shore on the other side, but we definitely were in contact with something solid. My mom reached out and felt the strangely cold ground--realizing that it was ice! The lake had frozen during the day, and we were stuck on the wrong side. So, we paddled back. Luckily, our neighbors were home, and we were able to use their -wheeler to drive all the way around the lake through the muddy fields, violin in tow.
I woke up late, it was a quarter past eight. I turn on my light, and it was extremely bright. I walk into the family room, and mom made me sweep with the broom. I wanted some eggs, but they were replaced with frog legs. I couldn't find my favorite shirt to wear, and then failed at styling my hair. My car would not start, and I really had to fart. I had to call my mom, while I tried to remain calm. I told her I couldn't get to school, and she said I was as suborn has a mule. I walked to school at a place very slow, then it started it snow. My day started bad, and I was very mad.
A few days ago, I went to get ready for school and as I am about to leave the house I slip on the ice and break my foot. The bone is popping out of the skin and blood is everywhere. I yell for someone to come help me and my little brother arrives. He starts to laugh as I lay there freaking out because my bone is out of my skin. We begin to go to the hospital when we get stuck behind five tractors and a traffic jam to go along. It feels like I am going to pass out because of staring at this for so long. When we finally arrive at the hospital they tell us that there is nothing they can do to fix it other than to amputate. I immediately start to cry thinking no way this is happening to me. I touch my foot one last time before they take it off my body. I can not look at it anymore because the pain is too great. I wake up from surgery with the feeling that it is still there....Thank god I made that up!
One day technology simply will not work. Well for me that day is many days. A while ago everything came together to go ire. It snowed and the tractor would not start. Then the other tractor would not start. The the truck would not start. The townships snowplow got stuck while trying to plow out the road. What a "glorious" day. Somehow school wasn't canceled, but I was still stuck in a primitive tundra. The conditions were so bad that we had to collect firewood with our old wooden sleds. What a "wonderful" winter. The electricity went out for a time, good thing it wasn't very long. We had a back up snow plow, but guess what, when that was all that was left to rely on, its engine froze! All the wonderful things technology brings us, and how pleasing it is when none of it works!
I can't even write a story about a bad day because I've had such a great day! Honestly, I got everything done that I needed to and done well. Dance practice went well, and for the most part we did nothing in my classes. And I was able to spend my last class of 2011 with Mrs, Myer's! ;) perffff.
My alarm didn't ring. The shower was cold. There was no more oatmeal and toast. My car wouldn't start. I was late for school. Friends were fighting causing drama all around. Teachers were stressed giving more homework. The day went by extremely slow. A book review was due. Went home and there was nothing good for supper. So then I went to bed and didn't get up for 14 hours.
One day last year I was running a little behind schedule so I decided I would eat my peanut butter toast on the way to school. So I pick up Logan and we head into school. When I was done with my toast I put the plate in the back seat. That night I got home and took that plate out of my car. When I looked down at it there was something black on it that looked like mouse poop. So i ran into the house and told mom and dad. Dad went out and set a trap in my car. A few minutes later my dad came in the house laughing. I asked him why he was laughing and he said, "I think you have a chipmunk in your car." So I said, "Why so you think that." He said, "Because I set the trap and 15min later I hear it go off so I went to your car to check and the trap is just missing." So I didn't drive my car for a few days. We ended up catching 4 mice in two days and my dad had patched up where he thought these mice were coming in. So about a week later I decide I would drive it to school. So I get in and it is like a mouse house. There was mouse poop everywhere and foam that they had fulled out of my hood. It was gross. So I pick up Logan. We are both very scared of mice so the whole ride in we are looking around in the car to make sure we don't see one run out. When all of a sudden I look in the pocket of my door and I see a mouse nest. I start freaking out! So we finally get to school and I call my dad to tel him to come pick the car up. He comes later that day and looks in the door takes out the "nest" and starts to laugh. He said, "This is your hair net from work!"
ReplyDeleteI wake up in the morning ready for everything!
ReplyDeleteI cannot wait to go to school and show off all my new things!
I roll out of bed, set my feet on the floor, step on something really sharp and I am out the door.
Crying silently in pain, determined today shall be a good day; I shrug it off my shoulders.
Getting ready for school I spill all my liquid foundation!
I mop up the mess, only spreading it everywhere.
I poke my eye with my mascara applier and leave a black ring around my contact, completely ruining it.
I search for my glasses and find out that I stepped on them.
I am half blind and my mood is turning sour.
What a morning, I tell you, but I am determined today shall be a good day!
But my doubts are showing.
I go to grab some breakfast and my favorite cereal has been eaten, thanks Keinn.
I make some toast only to almost start the house on fire!
My breakfast has failed and time is running short, I must prepare for the bus that will be here in ten minutes!
I go to brush my teeth but my tooth paste tube is dry.
Great, I had chicken alfredo and garlic last night.
I put on my favorite jeans and hear a horrifying rip!
Oh goodness, scratch wearing them.
I put on a baggy sweater and some pj pants!
Looks like I literally just rolled out of bed!
I literally run as fast as a cheetah to the bus stop so I won’t be late!
I wait outside for the bus twenty minutes only to realize that today is Saturday…
My driveway is about 1/2 mile long, and it has a low spot partway down it. Almost every spring, the melting snow from the surrounding hills makes a small lake over the road, forcing us to park our cars on the far side and canoe home. One night, my mother and I were coming home from my violin lesson, and it was already dark out. We took our bags out of the car, loaded them into the canoe, and started paddling blindly across the lake. We literally could see nothing. Suddenly, we stopped. We hadn't hit the shore on the other side, but we definitely were in contact with something solid. My mom reached out and felt the strangely cold ground--realizing that it was ice! The lake had frozen during the day, and we were stuck on the wrong side. So, we paddled back. Luckily, our neighbors were home, and we were able to use their -wheeler to drive all the way around the lake through the muddy fields, violin in tow.
ReplyDeleteI woke up late,
ReplyDeleteit was a quarter past eight.
I turn on my light,
and it was extremely bright.
I walk into the family room,
and mom made me sweep with the broom.
I wanted some eggs,
but they were replaced with frog legs.
I couldn't find my favorite shirt to wear,
and then failed at styling my hair.
My car would not start,
and I really had to fart.
I had to call my mom,
while I tried to remain calm.
I told her I couldn't get to school,
and she said I was as suborn has a mule.
I walked to school at a place very slow,
then it started it snow.
My day started bad,
and I was very mad.
A few days ago, I went to get ready for school and as I am about to leave the house I slip on the ice and break my foot. The bone is popping out of the skin and blood is everywhere. I yell for someone to come help me and my little brother arrives. He starts to laugh as I lay there freaking out because my bone is out of my skin. We begin to go to the hospital when we get stuck behind five tractors and a traffic jam to go along. It feels like I am going to pass out because of staring at this for so long. When we finally arrive at the hospital they tell us that there is nothing they can do to fix it other than to amputate. I immediately start to cry thinking no way this is happening to me. I touch my foot one last time before they take it off my body. I can not look at it anymore because the pain is too great. I wake up from surgery with the feeling that it is still there....Thank god I made that up!
ReplyDeleteRoses are red
ReplyDeleteviolets are blue
I've never had a day go wrong
and neither have you?
One day technology simply will not work. Well for me that day is many days. A while ago everything came together to go ire. It snowed and the tractor would not start. Then the other tractor would not start. The the truck would not start. The townships snowplow got stuck while trying to plow out the road. What a "glorious" day. Somehow school wasn't canceled, but I was still stuck in a primitive tundra. The conditions were so bad that we had to collect firewood with our old wooden sleds. What a "wonderful" winter. The electricity went out for a time, good thing it wasn't very long. We had a back up snow plow, but guess what, when that was all that was left to rely on, its engine froze! All the wonderful things technology brings us, and how pleasing it is when none of it works!
ReplyDeleteI can't even write a story about a bad day because I've had such a great day! Honestly, I got everything done that I needed to and done well. Dance practice went well, and for the most part we did nothing in my classes. And I was able to spend my last class of 2011 with Mrs, Myer's! ;) perffff.
ReplyDeleteThe worst day that could ever possibly occur would consist of getting bit by a mosquito in Africa.
ReplyDelete(Zak helped me write this, Mrs. Myers. Extra credit for him? None for C-rich, though.)
My alarm didn't ring.
ReplyDeleteThe shower was cold.
There was no more oatmeal and toast.
My car wouldn't start.
I was late for school.
Friends were fighting causing drama all around.
Teachers were stressed giving more homework.
The day went by extremely slow.
A book review was due.
Went home and there was nothing good for supper.
So then I went to bed and didn't get up for 14 hours.
My parents yelled at me all day
ReplyDeleteThey never run out of things to say
I hate when bugs buzz around my head
It makes me want to be dead
The end