Friday, October 30, 2009
over coming challenges
Overcoming challenges is something that every person has to do. When you over come a challenge it will take a long time. One of my challenges when I was little was riding my bike. I tried and tried to stay up but I just keep falling. So after a while i just gave up but now when I look back I think," What good is it to give up because if you do you will never achievewhat you were trying to do." To overcome my challenges I took a step back and put on training wheels. That really helped because know I had something to balance me. I finally got it, so I took off my training wheels and tried to ride it. I would fall and cry but I never would give up That is how I overcame my challenge how about you?
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Scaredy Student
Warning, if you have a fear of teachers, you must stop reading this story right now. It can give you horrible nightmares, and make all the teachers seem scary to you. If you are one of those brave ones, then you just might want to hope that you are brave enough for this story.
As I twisted and turned in my big brown bed, my alarm eventually went off. Hi my name is Olivia, and it is my first day of school today. I'm going into grade four and that is where you get to make new friends and learn more things. I sprang out of bed and got ready for school. This is what I do every morning to get ready for school.
At 7:00 I wake up,
at 7:05 I stare out my window
at 7:10 I brush my teeth,
at 7:15 I take my dog outside
at 7:25 I make my bed
at 7:30 I take a shower,
at 8:00 I eat breakfast,
at 8:30 I brush my teeth,
then at 8:45 my mom drives me to school.
Although I was only in grade four, there were still many things to be afraid of. What if the school falls on me or what if my teacher tries to turn me into an apple? I slowly strolled into the school. There were so many new people to see. The school bell rang so I went into my class room. I had my first glimpse of my teacher, and she had short grey curly hair, which was in a bun. She had a great big wart, right at the bottom of her small, scrawny chin. She saw me and came strolling over to me. "Hello girl, what is your name?"
She looked like one of those evil witches that you see in a scary movie. I walked away hoping that she would just ignore me, but she didn't. "Where do you think you are going?" "Get back here this instant," yelled the teacher in a strict voice. She came running after me, which made me even more scared. She came up to me and exclaimed, "Why are you running away from me, I asked you a question!" By now I was as scared as a three year old when she gets into trouble from a teacher. I knew I should listen, so I told her my name. "My name is Olivia." After I told her, I walked to my desk quickly and quietly. All the people were staring at me because they heard my discussion with the teacher. Some of them looked confused, and some of them were laughing at me. One kid was not even interested; he was just picking his small scrawny little nose. I was furious. My first day in grade four and everyone already thinks that I am weird.
“Hello class, welcome to your first day of grade four. I will be your teacher and my name is Mrs. Belcomesmochi." I hid my head in my two small hands hoping that she would not notice me. "I do get mad easy, but if you cooperate and listen to me, I am sure that we will get along fine. Now, let’s start doing some work." She explained what we had to do and she told us that if we talk once we will be sent to detention. I grabbed my long, hard, yellow pencil and got to work. I felt the sweat rush down my small fragile face as I started to write. I thought over and over again about what the teacher has told or lectured us about. Mrs. Belcomesmochi got up from her desk and wandered around the class making sure that every single person was working like they were suppose to. She came to me and gave me a good long stare.
Two hours later I heard huge loud bangs, repeating over and over again. I looked around in a curious manner. Then I heard a big boom. I screamed as loud as I could, because I knew that the school was going to fall down. I screamed at the top of my lungs "THE SCHOOL IS FALLING DOWN!!!" All the girls and boys screamed for their lives, trying to find a way out of the building, like bees trying to find their way out of a net. "QUIET!!!" the teacher yelled in a high pitch voice. All the children stopped and sprinted around.
I glanced at the teacher who looked furious. Her eyes were squinted and her palms were in fists.
"That is enough, all of you!” Olivia, what in the world were you thinking child? It is just the movie playing in the other room!"
My face went as red as a tomato, that is ripe and ready to eat. "I didn't know, and I’m very sorry." I mumbled, ashamed of myself. After that incident, the teacher called my mom and told her everything that happened. My mom grounded me for two weeks, and said that I can’t play on the computer or play with any friends for a full two weeks.
Tonight was parent teacher interviews and I had to go with my mom. I was so excited because my mom would finally know how mean my teacher is. I came downstairs from my room, and of course my mom talked to me about what happened at school today. “Olivia what happened at school today?” “Mom, you don’t understand the teacher, she is horrible.” I told her about everything that she did today. “Teacher are not like that and you know it Olivia. No teacher would be that mean.” I was speechless and there was not a word in my little brain that I could say. I guess I would just have to wait for parent teacher interviews.
We headed out into our large garage and got into our black shiny Porsche and drove to our school. When we got there I told my mom where to find my teacher. “Is this the classroom right here?” My mom asked me. “Yes just go in,” I replied. We tiptoed into the classroom and out of the corner of my eye I saw my ugly mean old teacher. “Welcome, you must be Ms. Bordeaux, I am Mrs. Belcomesmochi.
I’m your daughters grade four teacher.” My mom talked for what seemed like forever. Except one thing was wrong, the teacher was really nice, I couldn’t believe it. I was pondering one question in my head. Was she doing this to bug me, or was she doing this just because my mom was around”? I knew one thing, if she was acting nice just because my mom was around, then I knew that my year in grade four will be a memorable one.
As I twisted and turned in my big brown bed, my alarm eventually went off. Hi my name is Olivia, and it is my first day of school today. I'm going into grade four and that is where you get to make new friends and learn more things. I sprang out of bed and got ready for school. This is what I do every morning to get ready for school.
At 7:00 I wake up,
at 7:05 I stare out my window
at 7:10 I brush my teeth,
at 7:15 I take my dog outside
at 7:25 I make my bed
at 7:30 I take a shower,
at 8:00 I eat breakfast,
at 8:30 I brush my teeth,
then at 8:45 my mom drives me to school.
Although I was only in grade four, there were still many things to be afraid of. What if the school falls on me or what if my teacher tries to turn me into an apple? I slowly strolled into the school. There were so many new people to see. The school bell rang so I went into my class room. I had my first glimpse of my teacher, and she had short grey curly hair, which was in a bun. She had a great big wart, right at the bottom of her small, scrawny chin. She saw me and came strolling over to me. "Hello girl, what is your name?"
She looked like one of those evil witches that you see in a scary movie. I walked away hoping that she would just ignore me, but she didn't. "Where do you think you are going?" "Get back here this instant," yelled the teacher in a strict voice. She came running after me, which made me even more scared. She came up to me and exclaimed, "Why are you running away from me, I asked you a question!" By now I was as scared as a three year old when she gets into trouble from a teacher. I knew I should listen, so I told her my name. "My name is Olivia." After I told her, I walked to my desk quickly and quietly. All the people were staring at me because they heard my discussion with the teacher. Some of them looked confused, and some of them were laughing at me. One kid was not even interested; he was just picking his small scrawny little nose. I was furious. My first day in grade four and everyone already thinks that I am weird.
“Hello class, welcome to your first day of grade four. I will be your teacher and my name is Mrs. Belcomesmochi." I hid my head in my two small hands hoping that she would not notice me. "I do get mad easy, but if you cooperate and listen to me, I am sure that we will get along fine. Now, let’s start doing some work." She explained what we had to do and she told us that if we talk once we will be sent to detention. I grabbed my long, hard, yellow pencil and got to work. I felt the sweat rush down my small fragile face as I started to write. I thought over and over again about what the teacher has told or lectured us about. Mrs. Belcomesmochi got up from her desk and wandered around the class making sure that every single person was working like they were suppose to. She came to me and gave me a good long stare.
Two hours later I heard huge loud bangs, repeating over and over again. I looked around in a curious manner. Then I heard a big boom. I screamed as loud as I could, because I knew that the school was going to fall down. I screamed at the top of my lungs "THE SCHOOL IS FALLING DOWN!!!" All the girls and boys screamed for their lives, trying to find a way out of the building, like bees trying to find their way out of a net. "QUIET!!!" the teacher yelled in a high pitch voice. All the children stopped and sprinted around.
I glanced at the teacher who looked furious. Her eyes were squinted and her palms were in fists.
"That is enough, all of you!” Olivia, what in the world were you thinking child? It is just the movie playing in the other room!"
My face went as red as a tomato, that is ripe and ready to eat. "I didn't know, and I’m very sorry." I mumbled, ashamed of myself. After that incident, the teacher called my mom and told her everything that happened. My mom grounded me for two weeks, and said that I can’t play on the computer or play with any friends for a full two weeks.
Tonight was parent teacher interviews and I had to go with my mom. I was so excited because my mom would finally know how mean my teacher is. I came downstairs from my room, and of course my mom talked to me about what happened at school today. “Olivia what happened at school today?” “Mom, you don’t understand the teacher, she is horrible.” I told her about everything that she did today. “Teacher are not like that and you know it Olivia. No teacher would be that mean.” I was speechless and there was not a word in my little brain that I could say. I guess I would just have to wait for parent teacher interviews.
We headed out into our large garage and got into our black shiny Porsche and drove to our school. When we got there I told my mom where to find my teacher. “Is this the classroom right here?” My mom asked me. “Yes just go in,” I replied. We tiptoed into the classroom and out of the corner of my eye I saw my ugly mean old teacher. “Welcome, you must be Ms. Bordeaux, I am Mrs. Belcomesmochi.
I’m your daughters grade four teacher.” My mom talked for what seemed like forever. Except one thing was wrong, the teacher was really nice, I couldn’t believe it. I was pondering one question in my head. Was she doing this to bug me, or was she doing this just because my mom was around”? I knew one thing, if she was acting nice just because my mom was around, then I knew that my year in grade four will be a memorable one.
Monday, October 19, 2009
My Weird Memories
You want to know some of my memories of when I was really little? Well here they are, when I was really little I would always go to water parks and hug the huge Winnie the pooh. My mom would try to get me to go play with something else, but I loved Winnie the pooh so I wanted to stay with him. My mom would come and get me and try to get me to play on something else like the waterslide, but I would just run back to winnie the pooh.
Then when was this one time i was about 4 years old, I was at home i would wake up early every morning just to put on my princess costume. My costume was pink and sparkly and i had my "magic" wand with me, and would pertend to dance with a prince, out in my little sand box.
Then when was this one time i was about 4 years old, I was at home i would wake up early every morning just to put on my princess costume. My costume was pink and sparkly and i had my "magic" wand with me, and would pertend to dance with a prince, out in my little sand box.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Imagine.....
If you found 10 million dollars, what would you do with it?
Well if I found there would be so many things that I would do with it, and this is how it would start. If I was wondering around Glendrosa and I found a lotto ticket worth 10 million dollars there are so many things that I would do with it. I would keep it for sure. but there would be so many people out looking for it what if they saw that I had it. That would not be good. But if I took it and asked them if I could keep it and they said yes well then I would bring it home and put it in my bank account you don't need to spend all of of that, because then when it is spent it will be all gone you wont find another ticket like that. Or if I wanted to spend it, there would be so many things that I would buy.
I would want to go straight to the mall and start shopping, because on thing about me is that i love to shop. Then I would travel around the world shopping at new malls and making new memories. I would go to Hawaii because it is so much fun there, and also Paris. i would want to buy a new house right by the ocean but i would not have enough money, because the one that i want is $$$$$$$$$$$120million$$$$$$$$$$. well that is what i would do with 10million dollars, what would you do?
Well if I found there would be so many things that I would do with it, and this is how it would start. If I was wondering around Glendrosa and I found a lotto ticket worth 10 million dollars there are so many things that I would do with it. I would keep it for sure. but there would be so many people out looking for it what if they saw that I had it. That would not be good. But if I took it and asked them if I could keep it and they said yes well then I would bring it home and put it in my bank account you don't need to spend all of of that, because then when it is spent it will be all gone you wont find another ticket like that. Or if I wanted to spend it, there would be so many things that I would buy.
I would want to go straight to the mall and start shopping, because on thing about me is that i love to shop. Then I would travel around the world shopping at new malls and making new memories. I would go to Hawaii because it is so much fun there, and also Paris. i would want to buy a new house right by the ocean but i would not have enough money, because the one that i want is $$$$$$$$$$$120million$$$$$$$$$$. well that is what i would do with 10million dollars, what would you do?
Monday, October 5, 2009
My Funny Memories
I just watched the video I had a bad day. The pictures were funny. That reminds me of when I was little. I had to think about it alot and so I thought, when did i have a bad day. I remember when i was really little on my birthday I stuck my head in my birthday cake, and i was covered in the cake. I got so mad because I recked it.
There was also another time when I was really little we were having spaghetti, and I accidentally spilt it allover my new clothes and my mom and dad were not to happy about that. I was a mess. after we were done eating there was spaghetti on my pants, on my shirt, and even in my hair. I had a good long bath after that diner.
Then when i turned 3 years old, I went to the washroom and sat down and then I fell in. I was screaming and yelling because I could not get out. Then finally my mom came in and helped me up. I was crying so much. My mom gave me a bath after because I was soaked in disgusting water. Which made me even more mad because when I was little I hated baths. after that my mom put me to bed I cried forever but then got so tired that I finally fell asleep.
There was also another time when I was really little we were having spaghetti, and I accidentally spilt it allover my new clothes and my mom and dad were not to happy about that. I was a mess. after we were done eating there was spaghetti on my pants, on my shirt, and even in my hair. I had a good long bath after that diner.
Then when i turned 3 years old, I went to the washroom and sat down and then I fell in. I was screaming and yelling because I could not get out. Then finally my mom came in and helped me up. I was crying so much. My mom gave me a bath after because I was soaked in disgusting water. Which made me even more mad because when I was little I hated baths. after that my mom put me to bed I cried forever but then got so tired that I finally fell asleep.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
The Worst Thing you could Possibly do!
I think that smoking should be band in British Columbia and I am going to tell you why. Thousands of people smoke either because they think it is cool, or they got addicted to it. The people that got addicted to it, a lot of them don't want to smoke but can't quit. If smoking was not aloud people, would not have to worry about getting addicted to smoking. If you go for walk, you always see people smoking and you are not suppose to breath in the smoke, it is really bad for you. If there was no smoking cigarettes wouldn't be lying on over the ground. When you think about it if you went for a fifteen minute walk, you would probably walk by around a thousands cigarettes. Now that is not a good thing.
Cigarettes have so many bad things in them that I cant even name them all, here is a few things that they do to you, they make your teeth turn black well actually your whole mouth, its makes you so lazy and it makes you stink. Do you want all those things to happen to you one day. I had to think about this what would happen if the people that loved smoking got it took away. Well that would not be good. It would start so many fight and lots of jobs would go out of buisness. That might not happen though because it is only band in B.C. and every were else is aloud.
Anyways what i am trying to say to you would be, don't smoke, what good comes to that. Think about it.
Cigarettes have so many bad things in them that I cant even name them all, here is a few things that they do to you, they make your teeth turn black well actually your whole mouth, its makes you so lazy and it makes you stink. Do you want all those things to happen to you one day. I had to think about this what would happen if the people that loved smoking got it took away. Well that would not be good. It would start so many fight and lots of jobs would go out of buisness. That might not happen though because it is only band in B.C. and every were else is aloud.
Anyways what i am trying to say to you would be, don't smoke, what good comes to that. Think about it.
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