About Me
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Me and Zach Ferry
This book is freakin sweet. I really enjoy going to english and reading me and orson welles, i havaent had a book like this where i want to rush home and read ahead in the book. im really glad i havent read ahead because i really like reading the book in class with mr potter. the only book that i havent actually fallen asleep in class.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Happy Mothers Day to me....
So this beautiful mothers day wasnt the average for me, it was alot more stressfull in many ways. I had to go through the experiance of moving from one parents house to another permanatly. This wasnt easy me dad is very upset with me but i wont go into any of that. About english though im super stoked about reading this book. Orrson Welles is awsome and im really considering watching that movie that was like on of the best movies ever out there. I like watching older movies like that believe it or not. I personaly think black and white motion pictures are the best becuase alot of times they have true hummer instead of the crude hummer we have today. A lot of times people are always like oh well there is no color and that stupid and boring, i personally think that having no color makes you pay more attention to whats going on instead of admiring all the colors its like a novel compaired to a picture book. Anyways im going to get back to unpacking my stuff here at my moms house and start relaxing latter maybee watch that movie with my mom but idk. I hope everyone has a good mothers day weekend and tell your moms i said happy mothers day.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
I'm sad
I'm sad that we have finished this play. This play was one of my favorite plays. It actually opened my eyes to see that William Shakespeare has written better plays than just Romeo And Juliet It makes me want to go get one of those red readers read a play on my own. I also think that would be difficult because i wouldn't have someone giving me a play by play explanation of the play like Mr potter. I also think that it would be cool to eventually have read more than two of his plays. I don't think i would be as interested in his histories though because i have never been interested in any history things. I would probably be most interested in his tragics. He loves to kill people in them and i am always looking for a death around any corner in his books. I'm so excited for our next unite i wanna guess and say that we are reading me and Orson Welles. i heard its a good book so im looking forward to that.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
easter weekend
Easter Weekend, probably the most candy i have ever eaten in one weekend. yeah it beats that Halloween holiday too. i always have so many different houses that i need to go to on easter weekend and some times all this running around can be a little stressful and now that i'm driving the gas prices don't make things any easier. But i guess i have to look forward to something a little more important than easter... yeah its my birth day Tuesday and to completely honest i'm supper excited to get some free money. i never realized how great free money is until i got a job so now all the money i get for my birthday will be that much better.
On the other hand about English, this freaking play that we are reading is amazing i cant wait until 6th period every freaking day its just an amazing. Mr potter has me completely convinced that William Shakespeare is The MAN. the most amazing play-write there ever was. And this play is just a really good play over all. i'm waiting to see Caeser's ghost though... that'll be cool
On the other hand about English, this freaking play that we are reading is amazing i cant wait until 6th period every freaking day its just an amazing. Mr potter has me completely convinced that William Shakespeare is The MAN. the most amazing play-write there ever was. And this play is just a really good play over all. i'm waiting to see Caeser's ghost though... that'll be cool
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Black Magic
Once there was a young boy who wanted to control things with his mind. This boy’s name was Joe. Joe had not very many friends so instead of trying to get more he just continued to be the normal nothing he has always been his whole life. He was a short boy that people at his high school in a small town called Fairesville, a tiny town in Maryland. Joe was in the ninth grade and was picked on even more just because he was a freshman. Not only people in school picked on him but he was also humiliated outside of the classrooms. Joe was just an average guy that no one seemed to like no matter what.
Joe also had a small secret that no one else ever knew about. He acquired this small secret only because he was always so lonely. He would come home from school every day and read up on dark magic books because he was very interested in the human body doing more than we know that’s capable. He wanted to learn how to control things and people with only his mind.
His parents were only around sometimes because of their busy day jobs. His mother was an accountant and his father, a doctor. So this family wasn’t poor in the least. They were loaded with money and Joe got almost anything he ever asked for… the problem was that his parents were never around to ask in the first place. Joe had all the new toys and dark magic books he could ask for.
Joe also used his parents to experiment with the mind control powers he had acquired. The only way for him to learn these powers is from a book. Anyone can learn to control things and people with their mind. Joe learned to control his parents to do anything that he wanted.
“Joe I’m home from work!” His mother yelled down Joe’s dark stair well. He was startled but realized that now was the perfect time to test his hard work he had put into this skill.
“Hey mom how was work?” he yelled as he ran up the stairs impatiently. His mother was standing in the kitchen awaiting his arrival not knowing anything about what was getting ready to happen.
Joe sat down at the kitchen table bracing himself because as he read in a different book that sometimes when people do this, they can fall back due to the amount of energy it takes to perform the magic. He put his pointer and middle finger to his temple and squinted his eyes as if he were looking into the sun in an act to focus his thinking.
Suddenly a swift wind blew through the kitchen window. Joe’s mother suddenly stood up with perfect posture as if she were just ordered to do so by a general in the army. She then pivoted around and faced Joe on one foot; her eyes in a daze looking as if she had no control over her own thinking. She began to march toward the refrigerator.
“I Command you to make me a sandwich.” said Joe as he finally realized that he was successful in completing his amazing skill. His mother continued on to pull the meat and the cheese out of the refrigerator, then on to the bread and plate out of the cabinet. She quickly assembled the sandwich and handed it to Joe. He was smiling as he knew he just completed a wonderer.
Joe now knew that he could do this to anyone he wants. His dad, his teachers, and the bullies at school will now all be under his command whenever he pleases. He went back to his room to brainstorm what he wanted to do with his new power. He wants his dad to buy him a new T.V. He wants his teacher to give him all A’s. He wants his bully to leave him alone and make a fool of himself. Joe was now the most powerful man anyone could ever imagine. He would start his rain of power the next morning.
Joe woke up for school in the morning and brushed his teeth and washed his face, feeling like a million dollars. He knew he was a new person. He walked downstairs and greeted his father with a large grin.
“Morning dad!” He said.
“Morning son, how did you sleep last night?” said his dad. Not knowing his son was going to take his body over and have complete control over him. Joe then went through the same routine as he did with his mom. Except this time he seemed to use less energy and he realized that he was getting more used to this. He commanded his father to buy him the biggest and nicest T.V. he could find right after work. The damage was done. Joe’s father would go right after he got off work to get the nicest T.V. he can find no matter what the price. Joe knew his job was done. He would have the best T.V anyone could have when he got home. He was just all sorts of happy.
Joe would go on to do all sorts of things to benefit from his skill he was gifted with. He knew all of his hard studying had finally paid off. He got his new T.V.; he got all a’s; and his bullies never messed with him again. He went on to be the richest man in the world, not telling a sole about his special power. Joe was the most powerful man in the world and there was no one that would stop him from doing whatever he wants.
Joe also had a small secret that no one else ever knew about. He acquired this small secret only because he was always so lonely. He would come home from school every day and read up on dark magic books because he was very interested in the human body doing more than we know that’s capable. He wanted to learn how to control things and people with only his mind.
His parents were only around sometimes because of their busy day jobs. His mother was an accountant and his father, a doctor. So this family wasn’t poor in the least. They were loaded with money and Joe got almost anything he ever asked for… the problem was that his parents were never around to ask in the first place. Joe had all the new toys and dark magic books he could ask for.
Joe also used his parents to experiment with the mind control powers he had acquired. The only way for him to learn these powers is from a book. Anyone can learn to control things and people with their mind. Joe learned to control his parents to do anything that he wanted.
“Joe I’m home from work!” His mother yelled down Joe’s dark stair well. He was startled but realized that now was the perfect time to test his hard work he had put into this skill.
“Hey mom how was work?” he yelled as he ran up the stairs impatiently. His mother was standing in the kitchen awaiting his arrival not knowing anything about what was getting ready to happen.
Joe sat down at the kitchen table bracing himself because as he read in a different book that sometimes when people do this, they can fall back due to the amount of energy it takes to perform the magic. He put his pointer and middle finger to his temple and squinted his eyes as if he were looking into the sun in an act to focus his thinking.
Suddenly a swift wind blew through the kitchen window. Joe’s mother suddenly stood up with perfect posture as if she were just ordered to do so by a general in the army. She then pivoted around and faced Joe on one foot; her eyes in a daze looking as if she had no control over her own thinking. She began to march toward the refrigerator.
“I Command you to make me a sandwich.” said Joe as he finally realized that he was successful in completing his amazing skill. His mother continued on to pull the meat and the cheese out of the refrigerator, then on to the bread and plate out of the cabinet. She quickly assembled the sandwich and handed it to Joe. He was smiling as he knew he just completed a wonderer.
Joe now knew that he could do this to anyone he wants. His dad, his teachers, and the bullies at school will now all be under his command whenever he pleases. He went back to his room to brainstorm what he wanted to do with his new power. He wants his dad to buy him a new T.V. He wants his teacher to give him all A’s. He wants his bully to leave him alone and make a fool of himself. Joe was now the most powerful man anyone could ever imagine. He would start his rain of power the next morning.
Joe woke up for school in the morning and brushed his teeth and washed his face, feeling like a million dollars. He knew he was a new person. He walked downstairs and greeted his father with a large grin.
“Morning dad!” He said.
“Morning son, how did you sleep last night?” said his dad. Not knowing his son was going to take his body over and have complete control over him. Joe then went through the same routine as he did with his mom. Except this time he seemed to use less energy and he realized that he was getting more used to this. He commanded his father to buy him the biggest and nicest T.V. he could find right after work. The damage was done. Joe’s father would go right after he got off work to get the nicest T.V. he can find no matter what the price. Joe knew his job was done. He would have the best T.V anyone could have when he got home. He was just all sorts of happy.
Joe would go on to do all sorts of things to benefit from his skill he was gifted with. He knew all of his hard studying had finally paid off. He got his new T.V.; he got all a’s; and his bullies never messed with him again. He went on to be the richest man in the world, not telling a sole about his special power. Joe was the most powerful man in the world and there was no one that would stop him from doing whatever he wants.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
This week in english.
Alright i know that we have this writing assignment. Honestly im having alot of trubke writing this short story. I never thought it would be this hard to write a made up story. I dont even know if the story thaat im trying to write falls under the right genre. I really want it to be good but i just dont know if its going to cut it.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
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