Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
My Favorite
I think blogging is cool because
I get to write about my feelings,
and get to express myself like most of my friends.
My favorite assignment was the meatrix movie, the meatrix post and
it was cool because i had to talk to a
laptop to make the movie and type to write the post.
I like the blog of my friend brian’s cousin because
you can change the back ground and
you can listen to music .
I get to write about my feelings,
and get to express myself like most of my friends.
My favorite assignment was the meatrix movie, the meatrix post and
it was cool because i had to talk to a
laptop to make the movie and type to write the post.
I like the blog of my friend brian’s cousin because
you can change the back ground and
you can listen to music .
super size me 4
I think the ten foods that are a healthy meal is rice and beans, fruit like water melon, apple, orange, banana and more. You can also eat vegetables like lettuce and more and you can also eat chicken, fish and eat corn with it.
It’s hard for people to get them to eat less junk food and eat more good food because their are more advertisement for junk food then good food and the kids don’t even know who’s Jesus and knows Ronald Mcdonald.
They can give us healthy food and instead putting junk food in the store they can put healthy food in store and kids we’ll have to get used to it.
It’s hard for people to get them to eat less junk food and eat more good food because their are more advertisement for junk food then good food and the kids don’t even know who’s Jesus and knows Ronald Mcdonald.
They can give us healthy food and instead putting junk food in the store they can put healthy food in store and kids we’ll have to get used to it.
super size me 5
Yes it’s very different but the foods are still fat and some are healthy. Sometimes i eat healthy but then sometimes i eat fat food. Why does fat food always taste good and healthy food yuck? Yes i want more healthy foods but i still like junk food still. But what i really think they should change is instead of gym once a week we get it for three times a week.
super size me
I think that the guy will have a bad health after he’s done eating mc donalds for a month straight. I also think that the health gets bad when you eat fast food. And i also don’t eat fast food a lot, i only eat like 2 times in 4 month.
I also think the guy’s health would be really bad if he eats mc donalds 30 days straight because it’s bad to eat junk food everyday for 30 days.
I find that a mcdonalds in a hospital is a funny because the hospital is a healthy place and not a bad place but if the hospital is telling us to eat junk food that’s funny.
I also think the guy’s health would be really bad if he eats mc donalds 30 days straight because it’s bad to eat junk food everyday for 30 days.
I find that a mcdonalds in a hospital is a funny because the hospital is a healthy place and not a bad place but if the hospital is telling us to eat junk food that’s funny.
Soldiers Killing Tibetans
The Tibetans are protesting because they don’t have freedom and they can’t do what they wish to do. They have to listen to what chinese soldiers say because they rule them.
The high ruler for the Tibetans and they worship him like people worship Jesus.
The Chinese point of view of the Tibetans is a wacky one and it’s a bad.
The high ruler for the Tibetans and they worship him like people worship Jesus.
The Chinese point of view of the Tibetans is a wacky one and it’s a bad.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
My Story
WILLY'S PROBLEM
“Willy wake up, your getting late for school,” said his mom. I dragged myself from the bed and went to the bathroom. I felt really tired cause I slept late yesterday. I got ready and then step by step I went downstairs for breakfast. I ate then left and got on the school bus. The bus really smelled bad. The kids bothered me but I just sat next to my friend.
When we reached school, I got off the bus and went inside the school. Class started and I waited for the teacher to start the lesson and get it over with. Then a kid who bothers me threw a paper wrapped like a ball and it hit the back of my head. I picked it up so the teacher wouldn’t find out and started to open it slowly. The paper read that he wants my money so he’s going to beat me up for lunch.
I got so scared that I just gave him my money with out any problems. Then I walked over to my friend and started to gab but then my friend started saying that I shouldn't let the bullies keep bothering me like that and left to play. Recess ended and we went upstairs to class. I was thinking about what my friend said to me. In class I was thinking so much that it was time to go already.
When I got home, my mom asked me that “what I did in school?” and I said “nothing,” as if I was no one. I went upstairs to my room and fell asleep. I got up late and ate something from the kitchen because I was starving. I fell asleep after I finished eating and woke up right on time for school. I went to school and felt happy. School went fast and was great. I was about to go home but the bullies came and started to pick on me again.
At that time I felt mad and tried to hit them back but failed. The second time I hit, I had a perfect shot but they beat me up. Then I was crossing the road and saw a car coming and it hit right into me. I felt scared and everything turned pure black like space in our solar system. Next thing I knew that, I was at a hospital with one of my leg broken. I was relieved thinking that I was dead from getting hit by a car.
After few weeks later, I went home from hospital. My mom helped me while I was still recovering from my injuries of my broken leg.
After recovery I seem to see that kids didn't bothered me anymore and felt excited about myself. I lived happy and had good things happening to me and my life was normal.
“Willy wake up, your getting late for school,” said his mom. I dragged myself from the bed and went to the bathroom. I felt really tired cause I slept late yesterday. I got ready and then step by step I went downstairs for breakfast. I ate then left and got on the school bus. The bus really smelled bad. The kids bothered me but I just sat next to my friend.
When we reached school, I got off the bus and went inside the school. Class started and I waited for the teacher to start the lesson and get it over with. Then a kid who bothers me threw a paper wrapped like a ball and it hit the back of my head. I picked it up so the teacher wouldn’t find out and started to open it slowly. The paper read that he wants my money so he’s going to beat me up for lunch.
I got so scared that I just gave him my money with out any problems. Then I walked over to my friend and started to gab but then my friend started saying that I shouldn't let the bullies keep bothering me like that and left to play. Recess ended and we went upstairs to class. I was thinking about what my friend said to me. In class I was thinking so much that it was time to go already.
When I got home, my mom asked me that “what I did in school?” and I said “nothing,” as if I was no one. I went upstairs to my room and fell asleep. I got up late and ate something from the kitchen because I was starving. I fell asleep after I finished eating and woke up right on time for school. I went to school and felt happy. School went fast and was great. I was about to go home but the bullies came and started to pick on me again.
At that time I felt mad and tried to hit them back but failed. The second time I hit, I had a perfect shot but they beat me up. Then I was crossing the road and saw a car coming and it hit right into me. I felt scared and everything turned pure black like space in our solar system. Next thing I knew that, I was at a hospital with one of my leg broken. I was relieved thinking that I was dead from getting hit by a car.
After few weeks later, I went home from hospital. My mom helped me while I was still recovering from my injuries of my broken leg.
After recovery I seem to see that kids didn't bothered me anymore and felt excited about myself. I lived happy and had good things happening to me and my life was normal.
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