Do ya remeamber that crazy elf living inside my head from awhile back? The that said that I had to write a story about her or else. I started that story. She was pretty convincing. Who knows what she's able to do to me? Really cause she livein in my head.
I love to share my story so far, but I have a ploicy of sort that says I can't share my work till I've finished, and since the first book is wroth 200 years It gonna take me A LONG TIME!!!
Friday, February 20, 2009
In a pickle of sorts. And I don't really like pickles. Except for when they're on my hambuger
For some unexplainable reason my so-called best friend is mad at me. All I did was tell the truth and what I feel like most of the time. Its not my fault she took it the wrong way. What I did write her a letter that told the truth. And truth I mean that it was 8 things I hate about her. And she got mad. Yeah, how do ya think it makes me feel, she always is pointing out my flaws. Its always about her her her! Can I have turn please? It felt sooooooooo good to get it of ny chest.
Anyway.
Last night I wrote her a letter of ten things I love about her, and then I folded it into an envolope. I hopen shes appericates that justure. Folding a paper into a envolope is hard!
Anyway.
I gave to her mom, because if I gived to her she wouldn't expect it.
Please Please Please some help. Even more if on Monday I'm not wearing my broken mood ring. We that instead of those cheesy Best Friend necklaces. And thats why I'm not wearing mine.
I'm picking her up from school this afternoon. I think.
The prolem is resolved. I think. Can't really be sure tell tomorrow. And tomorrow never comes. I guess I will never ever know.
Anyway.
Last night I wrote her a letter of ten things I love about her, and then I folded it into an envolope. I hopen shes appericates that justure. Folding a paper into a envolope is hard!
Anyway.
I gave to her mom, because if I gived to her she wouldn't expect it.
Please Please Please some help. Even more if on Monday I'm not wearing my broken mood ring. We that instead of those cheesy Best Friend necklaces. And thats why I'm not wearing mine.
I'm picking her up from school this afternoon. I think.
The prolem is resolved. I think. Can't really be sure tell tomorrow. And tomorrow never comes. I guess I will never ever know.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Happy Birthday Mom!
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
This is the best I can come up with
Since I'm not good with scissors and glue
Happy birthday dear Mom
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
This is the best I can come up with
Since I'm not good with scissors and glue
Happy birthday dear Mom
Happy birthday to you
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
The Meet
I did spell meet right thank you very much. I can spell sometimes.
Anyway.
Meet is Meet as in Gymnastics Meet as in the Gymnastics Meet I am gonna be in on May 21.
Yay!!!
I colify for every event by bars. But I don't care much for bars anyway. They make my soooo sore. If I have a class on Friday, and I do alota bars, I'm sore for my whole weekend.
I Like The Beam cause I'm good at it.
But the floor sucks. I can't do cart wheels. And forward/backward rolls make me dizzy!
But Hey, I made It!
Anyway.
Meet is Meet as in Gymnastics Meet as in the Gymnastics Meet I am gonna be in on May 21.
Yay!!!
I colify for every event by bars. But I don't care much for bars anyway. They make my soooo sore. If I have a class on Friday, and I do alota bars, I'm sore for my whole weekend.
I Like The Beam cause I'm good at it.
But the floor sucks. I can't do cart wheels. And forward/backward rolls make me dizzy!
But Hey, I made It!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Surfhenge
surfhenge
falling off
into the salt water
cold
seagulls over my head
the smell is sweet
my faviorte in the world
indesrcibalbe
i climbe back on
my white long board
paddle out
to where i can't touch the floor
here comes
a wave
catch it
kneel, one foot in front of anougher
stand up, shaking
wind in my hair
i make it
to shore
i head back out to the water
the only sound to hear
is my yell
celebrating
the self-victory
of the early hours

falling off
into the salt water
cold
seagulls over my head
the smell is sweet
my faviorte in the world
indesrcibalbe
i climbe back on
my white long board
paddle out
to where i can't touch the floor
here comes
a wave
catch it
kneel, one foot in front of anougher
stand up, shaking
wind in my hair
i make it
to shore
i head back out to the water
the only sound to hear
is my yell
celebrating
the self-victory
of the early hours
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
alone
Note: I wrote This poem mouths ago at the begining of the school year. The presice date is 10/29/08. Excepct it is new cause i'm gonna add to it.
alone
by Julie Lynne
quite mourning
silent bliss
sweet song in my head
my heart
eye of the hurricane
no troubles
if just for a little while
sunset
cotten-candy clouds
strung arcoss the sky
wheels turning
my bike weaves
the same path
over and over again
new each time
alone
by Julie Lynne
quite mourning
silent bliss
sweet song in my head
my heart
eye of the hurricane
no troubles
if just for a little while
sunset
cotten-candy clouds
strung arcoss the sky
wheels turning
my bike weaves
the same path
over and over again
new each time
Monday, February 9, 2009
Speaking of cats...
I'm happy! My cat, Shankie, is NOT dead! He came to the backyard yesterday. And he got in the house a few times. Its hard to get him back outside. He has a few new scars now, tough. I wonder if he got in a fight. Oh, gosh, I hope not.
From now on I'm gonna make it a point to sit outside in the sun with and pet him and read while I'm at it.
From now on I'm gonna make it a point to sit outside in the sun with and pet him and read while I'm at it.
I'm Sitll Sore
Therea a reason why I haven't been moveing alot. I'm still sore from my gymnastics class on Friday. I hate hate the uneven bars. I'm so much better at the Balince Beam. My Teacher, Miss Lonna, has a mini one that was signed by Nastia Lukin, one of my gymnastics heros. The other one is Shawn Johnson.
Friday, February 6, 2009
There's a reason that I'm in a bad/sadistick
Because people in my books keep on dieing. And not the villians, like Voldemort. People I actallty like. You now good guy. Protaganists.
Ex) Dumbledore
Harry Potter (but then he came back to live)
Dobby
Fred
The Parents of main charciter in my book
The Old people who help her.
Bleech
Ex) Dumbledore
Harry Potter (but then he came back to live)
Dobby
Fred
The Parents of main charciter in my book
The Old people who help her.
Bleech
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