Friday, April 27, 2007

Week 11

Dear Somebody,
I didn't know that you wouldn't let me back into your life. I thought it would be different. I didn't know what to tell you, and to be your friend was magical. I didn't know what you were doing to me. You nevert told me what you wanted in a relationship. I didn't know what you wanted, though I could always tell who you were friends with. The friends you did hang around with were all just jerks to your real beauty. Greatness comes to those who wait, but I don't think that your greatness did show through your body.
Thanks for listening
Carleigh

Friday, April 20, 2007

Write a journal entry about you, from the point of view of someone who doesn't like you. Don't use this other person's real name, but what kinds of things would this person say about you in his/her diary? What is about you that they just can't stand?

Dear Diary
What I think that She wouldn't like about me is that I am so selfish, in her eyes. She is a mean person, she never thinks of herself. I believe that she is so selfish. She is mean and not at all nice to me or to anyone else. How do I feel about all this, I am very clear when I say that I can be nice to her and not be nice to myself. When I think of this girl, I feel that she can't be me for a reason. She wont be me for the reason that she isnt good enough.

Friday, March 16, 2007

Week 7

My odd habbit would have to be being a workaholic. I just love to work so much. I dont know why I do what I do, but I just love to work. I guess I love the people at work, Rachel,Jessica, and all of the other people. I just want to be friends with the people I work with.

Friday, March 9, 2007

Week 8

This morning when we all walked outside, we realized that the sun was shining warmly in our faces, the birds were chirping, and the first lingering scents of spring breezed gently into our winter-ridden nostrils. Guys, it's starting to smell and feel like Spring.Scent is a very powerful sense--you can get a whiff of something and have a whole flood of memories gush back into your brains. What does "The Smell of Spring" make you think of? What memories start flooding back into your heads about this time of year?

The smell of spring makes me think about the birds and flowers, the soil and the warm fresh air in the morning. The dew would be fresh on the leaves. And the leaves would be fresh with water from the dew. When I looked up from the leaves I was tending to, My father would come out the door to our garage. He would come up to me and ask me" Why do you have to be so stubborn, and why do u like to play with fire?" I would say" Because I just do." Why he wanted to know I didn't. Then he would go back into the garage. Then I went up to my room, listening to music all the way.

Friday, February 23, 2007

I hate You!!!!!!!! I mean my job

My Job that I think that I wouldn't do would be shoveling snow...I don't think that I will have to shoveling snow because I will hopefully have grand kids who will shovel the snow.I feel that my grandparents will help and teach me to do whatever I am going to do. Here is a list of the things I wish to have my grand kids do for me...Shovel Snow, Rake leaves, Plant flowers, and be good godly people...
I just wish my grand kids will read this and say, Wow my grandmother is so cool...But that's not all I want them to say, I wish for them to say that I can only Imagine her when she typed this.

Friday, February 16, 2007

Week 5 a beloved toy

My favorite toy when i was growing up would have to be the super Nintendo that my brother got when we were growing up... I played with that thing for hours when my parents first bought it for us. Now that i look back and see that I can be thankful for the toys that my parents bought for us when we were kids. I see now that my life has changed from that point in time to go in a different better direction. I remember the time that my friend Isaac and I were playing with my new Super Nintendo, we were so thrilled that I had just got it from my parents, and my father had just hooked it up for Isaac and I. We played all afternoon, and all night.

Friday, February 9, 2007

Dear Child

Dear child: I know that you are probably thinking that I will be here always, but I might not be here always, for you or myself, my husband or my family. I feel that you should know that you are my prized possession, my darling and my friend for life. I felt the same way you did in high school, and I know what you have to be thankful for. I an thankful for having you in a safe and welcoming environment, also having you to love and care for. I felt hopeful my junior year because I started reading other books that my friends liked and got addicted to them. I feel that you are the exact same way.So take the words and feelings to heart for me...

Thankyou, Your Mother
Carleigh Grace Smith