Important Event (In my life).
When I was in grade six, me and my three friends were running down the big concrete steps at George Pringle Elementary School so that we could make our way down to the gym to see the floor hockey games. When we were halfway down the stairs I lost my balance and fell to land in an awkward position, with my foot twisted and my leg bent. My friends were right behind me and seen that I fell so they helped me up. There was blood on my knee, a rip in my pants, and a pounding feeling from my foot to my ankle. I tried to put my foot down to see if I could walk on it, but instead I made the feeling worse, an agonizing pain hit the ball of my foot. It was the most pain I've had in my life, even though I'm a very clumsy girl.
We made our way up to the top of the stairs, me hopping on my non-injured foot, and my friends supporting me so I couldn't fall, again. When we got inside I sat on the couch in the office to find my foot swelled and purple, it was pretty ugly. I got an ice pack wrapped around my foot right away and disliked the feel of icy-ness on my numb foot, but it was the only thing that would get the swelling to go down. I called my mom when my foot settled and asked her to come pick me up form school early, because of my injury.
I struggled into my mom's car and we drove off to get an x-ray to see what the problem was. When the lady shifted my foot all around to get the right pictures of my bones was the hard part. She wasn't gentle, and she had monstrous hands that couldn't help themselves, I think that they could of injured me more. When she was done the x-ray she showed the pictures and told me and my mother that I had sprained my foot and ankle and pulled some attendants.
When we got back to my house I crawled up the stairs and hopped to the couch so I could . The issue was that the Red Cross wasn't open for three days so I could get my crutches and I had to roll everywhere on my black wheeled chair to get around the house, which was an annoyance.
When I finally got my crutches, I had to use them for about a month, which meant no activity on my feet. Now I hope I'm not so clumsy to get another injury like that again.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Fish Falling From The Sky.
Fish Falling From The Sky.
Once upon a time there was a boy named Antonio who lived in the town of Astrolapockalus. Antonio was a very odd child who had nothing in common with anyone in his own school...or anyone his age. He was one of those kids who got made fun of for liking something no one else did, and it was science, that was all he had, no friends, a really poor family, and a lot of spare time. Antonio was like a child protugue though, he was the smartest kid in his whole town, which, could be a good thing.
Kids his age hated science, it was Antonio's favourite subject. At recess kids would play outside, Antonio would be in the corner reading high grade level science textbooks. When kids were having fun on weekends, Antonio would be in his bedroom making new science experiments.
Once upon a time there was a boy named Antonio who lived in the town of Astrolapockalus. Antonio was a very odd child who had nothing in common with anyone in his own school...or anyone his age. He was one of those kids who got made fun of for liking something no one else did, and it was science, that was all he had, no friends, a really poor family, and a lot of spare time. Antonio was like a child protugue though, he was the smartest kid in his whole town, which, could be a good thing.
Kids his age hated science, it was Antonio's favourite subject. At recess kids would play outside, Antonio would be in the corner reading high grade level science textbooks. When kids were having fun on weekends, Antonio would be in his bedroom making new science experiments.
But, there's also another thing you need to know about Antonio, he was obsessed with fish. He liked the texture, the smell, the looks, and espicially the taste, whether it was smoked, barbequed, baked or boiled. It was his favourite thing in the whole world and we figure, that's the reason he's so smart. But the memory of his precious fish was fading away slowly, because the problem is, when Antonio's family started spending their money on his experiments that meant so much to him, they became broke, and couldn't afford their tasty fish anymore.
After school one Friday, Antonio went home and had an idea, an idea for an expirement to make fish fall out of the town's always cloudy sky. It would be his biggest project, and he wanted to do it more then everything.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Scared Young Child.
Scared Young Child.
Once upon a time not so long ago, there was a young boy named Terran in grade seven who attended a middle school named Glenrosa. He was a lonely and depressed teen that didn't make many friends for specific reasons.
Terran used to have a lot of friends until one Halloween when he was trick-or-treating with a big group of his friends. They were all out having fun without any adult super vision, going around from door to door to get candy for their sweet teeth. While they were doing so, they came across a group of older kids who were all dressed up in terrifying costumes; Terran noticed the scariest one immediately. He had blood all over his face and dark make-up around his eyes as if he just came out of the dead. Terran didn't realize that it was his older brother’s friend. The older teen was acting foolish and came close to Terran's small face as if he were going to stick his whole mouth around him to eat. Terran's friends laughed and knew it had to be a joke. Terran screamed as loud as he could so that his whole road could hear. He ran home as fast as he could with nothing but the scary face on his mind. He ran through his front door, through his hallway and into the bathroom to look at his self in the mirror, he had nasty smelling blood all over his pale face and didn't even think of it as being fake. He cried all night and couldn’t stop thinking about the face that haunted him ever since the "accident".
A year had gone by and Terran was still friendless and laughed at, which made the memory harder to forget. Ever since then Terran had Hematophobia, the fear of blood. When Terran was on a scene that included blood he would turn purple and have an empty feeling in his stomach. He would run as far away as possible hoping not to barf. He hated Halloween from then on and promised himself that he would never go trick-or-treating again, in fear that another stranger would come face to face with him and drip their blood onto his now bony face.
He'd never been so cautious of anything in his life. The slightest noise or touch made him jump. Even when he'd got tapped on the shoulder he'd think that blood would come gushing out of a whole that appeared in his skin.
It was Halloween Day at school when Terran showed up, and he completely forgot about the fact that there were going to be people dressing up in different costumes, hopefully none would be too scary. He was pretty aware that things would be popping up in his face and saying "boo" to scare him. A lot of people knew about him being scared of Halloween, because it got around the school quickly.
As the day went on Terran was being pranked all day, until he got used to it. He didn't really care anymore when his classmates "booed" him. He would just giggle and say nice one. He had a brave feeling now and didn't really notice all the freaky costumes running around the school. He wasn't scared anymore, and his old friends could tell, so they started being friendlier to Terran, and he could tell that they were starting to become friends again; they no longer thought he was a lame wimp.
Once upon a time not so long ago, there was a young boy named Terran in grade seven who attended a middle school named Glenrosa. He was a lonely and depressed teen that didn't make many friends for specific reasons.
Terran used to have a lot of friends until one Halloween when he was trick-or-treating with a big group of his friends. They were all out having fun without any adult super vision, going around from door to door to get candy for their sweet teeth. While they were doing so, they came across a group of older kids who were all dressed up in terrifying costumes; Terran noticed the scariest one immediately. He had blood all over his face and dark make-up around his eyes as if he just came out of the dead. Terran didn't realize that it was his older brother’s friend. The older teen was acting foolish and came close to Terran's small face as if he were going to stick his whole mouth around him to eat. Terran's friends laughed and knew it had to be a joke. Terran screamed as loud as he could so that his whole road could hear. He ran home as fast as he could with nothing but the scary face on his mind. He ran through his front door, through his hallway and into the bathroom to look at his self in the mirror, he had nasty smelling blood all over his pale face and didn't even think of it as being fake. He cried all night and couldn’t stop thinking about the face that haunted him ever since the "accident".
A year had gone by and Terran was still friendless and laughed at, which made the memory harder to forget. Ever since then Terran had Hematophobia, the fear of blood. When Terran was on a scene that included blood he would turn purple and have an empty feeling in his stomach. He would run as far away as possible hoping not to barf. He hated Halloween from then on and promised himself that he would never go trick-or-treating again, in fear that another stranger would come face to face with him and drip their blood onto his now bony face.
He'd never been so cautious of anything in his life. The slightest noise or touch made him jump. Even when he'd got tapped on the shoulder he'd think that blood would come gushing out of a whole that appeared in his skin.
It was Halloween Day at school when Terran showed up, and he completely forgot about the fact that there were going to be people dressing up in different costumes, hopefully none would be too scary. He was pretty aware that things would be popping up in his face and saying "boo" to scare him. A lot of people knew about him being scared of Halloween, because it got around the school quickly.
As the day went on Terran was being pranked all day, until he got used to it. He didn't really care anymore when his classmates "booed" him. He would just giggle and say nice one. He had a brave feeling now and didn't really notice all the freaky costumes running around the school. He wasn't scared anymore, and his old friends could tell, so they started being friendlier to Terran, and he could tell that they were starting to become friends again; they no longer thought he was a lame wimp.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Funny Burger King Video.
Funny Burger King Video.
In this funny Burger King commercial, there are two costumers still left in the store. One is sitting down at a table staring at the “Triple Whopper” and the other one just unwrapped the new delicious burger. The man left his burger on the table so he could go get a drink from the vending machine. The hungry one who was staring at the Whopper slithered his tongue and dropped straight to the floor to start moving rapidly like a snake towards the fresh burger. When he got up it was exactly like a snake, without arms or legs. He started eyeing done the patty and opened his mouth as wide a child’s head. He put his mouth slowly around the whole juicy burger and only took a couple bites before he swallowed it whole.
The man who got his drink turned around to see that his burger was gone and went down the snake-man’s throat. He was very confused and angry at the snake-man and rubbed his hands down his face in agony as if he were saying “NOO MY WHOPPER!” The snake-man got up to do crazy kung-fu and stared at his blank hand until a new Triple Whopper appeared.
In this funny Burger King commercial, there are two costumers still left in the store. One is sitting down at a table staring at the “Triple Whopper” and the other one just unwrapped the new delicious burger. The man left his burger on the table so he could go get a drink from the vending machine. The hungry one who was staring at the Whopper slithered his tongue and dropped straight to the floor to start moving rapidly like a snake towards the fresh burger. When he got up it was exactly like a snake, without arms or legs. He started eyeing done the patty and opened his mouth as wide a child’s head. He put his mouth slowly around the whole juicy burger and only took a couple bites before he swallowed it whole.
The man who got his drink turned around to see that his burger was gone and went down the snake-man’s throat. He was very confused and angry at the snake-man and rubbed his hands down his face in agony as if he were saying “NOO MY WHOPPER!” The snake-man got up to do crazy kung-fu and stared at his blank hand until a new Triple Whopper appeared.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Fourteen, Sixteen, or Eighteen?
Fourteen, Sixteen, or Eighteen?
Is driving at the age sixteen appropriate to start driving? Or should the legal age be changed to fourteen or eighteen?
In my opinion, driving at the age fourteen is too young. Your still a kid that hasn't fully grown into a mature teenager yet. Imagine yourself driving at the age fourteen, there would be too many people getting into too many accidents that could cause severe injuries and possible deaths.
When your driving at the age eigtheen your probably mature enough to know the rights and wrongs of driving a car and how to deal with them. It's a good age to drive, but by the time your done with a Learners Permitt and you don't have to drive with an authorized adult driver, you'd already be in your twenties, and that's too old to be drving with an adult. Nobody that age would want their parents to be driving them around everywhere.
I think that sixteen is the right age to drive. Your a teenager at that age and have learned maturity and how to act while driving a vehicle. You get your learners, and then slowly move on to an authorized driver. By the time your eighteen, you'll be driving around without worrying about embarrassment of driving with adults!
Is driving at the age sixteen appropriate to start driving? Or should the legal age be changed to fourteen or eighteen?
In my opinion, driving at the age fourteen is too young. Your still a kid that hasn't fully grown into a mature teenager yet. Imagine yourself driving at the age fourteen, there would be too many people getting into too many accidents that could cause severe injuries and possible deaths.
When your driving at the age eigtheen your probably mature enough to know the rights and wrongs of driving a car and how to deal with them. It's a good age to drive, but by the time your done with a Learners Permitt and you don't have to drive with an authorized adult driver, you'd already be in your twenties, and that's too old to be drving with an adult. Nobody that age would want their parents to be driving them around everywhere.
I think that sixteen is the right age to drive. Your a teenager at that age and have learned maturity and how to act while driving a vehicle. You get your learners, and then slowly move on to an authorized driver. By the time your eighteen, you'll be driving around without worrying about embarrassment of driving with adults!
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
If I Were In Charge of the World.
If I Were In Charge of the World.
If I were in charge of the world, I would stop homelessness because I hate seeing people who live on the streets that beg for money so they could get a meal. To do this I would help the homeless make the right choices to not spend all their money on drugs and alcohol and to become a better person. I'd also get them cleaned up and give them a place to stay by building four different types of shelters. One for children, one for women, one for men and one for families.
I'd get teachers and volunteers to help make courses and classes about cleaning up their lives and moving on to a healthier and safer living. I would start by teaching them the wrongs of drugs and alcohol and move on to helping them get job's so they can help support themselves and their families. Once they get a job they would still be able to stay at one of my shelters, but only until they could afford there own place to live.
If I were in charge of the world, I would stop homelessness because I hate seeing people who live on the streets that beg for money so they could get a meal. To do this I would help the homeless make the right choices to not spend all their money on drugs and alcohol and to become a better person. I'd also get them cleaned up and give them a place to stay by building four different types of shelters. One for children, one for women, one for men and one for families.
I'd get teachers and volunteers to help make courses and classes about cleaning up their lives and moving on to a healthier and safer living. I would start by teaching them the wrongs of drugs and alcohol and move on to helping them get job's so they can help support themselves and their families. Once they get a job they would still be able to stay at one of my shelters, but only until they could afford there own place to live.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
The Cookie.
The Cookie.
As I stared at the soft, moist and fresh baked chocolate chip cookie I held, I started drooling in my dry mouth. The delicious desert was round and lush with a crisp golden color and had an aroma of sugar sweet chocolate. It smelled like heaven. The chocolate chips were melting in the cookies warmness just like I was, and when I took the first bite, it felt like a party was taking place in my mouth. It was the best cookie I ever tasted, my tongue all tingly, the crunch in my warm and wet mouth, the texture was perfect.
As I stared at the soft, moist and fresh baked chocolate chip cookie I held, I started drooling in my dry mouth. The delicious desert was round and lush with a crisp golden color and had an aroma of sugar sweet chocolate. It smelled like heaven. The chocolate chips were melting in the cookies warmness just like I was, and when I took the first bite, it felt like a party was taking place in my mouth. It was the best cookie I ever tasted, my tongue all tingly, the crunch in my warm and wet mouth, the texture was perfect.
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