Tuesday, November 17, 2009
My Fiction Story
There was something burning i couldnt figure out what it was. It was my house me and my girlfriend aubrey were trying to get out as fast as we could. But i needed to grab one thing that was very close to me first. It was the Dale Jr. Nascar Replica that my papaw gave to me after he died. It was my most prized posession. I got out of the house but for some reason Aubrey didnt she had tripped underneath the garage door. I had a decision to mak leave my most prized posession or save her life. Without thinking about it twice i threw my car down and went over to the garage door and helped my girlfriend. Now im sitting in a hospital bed with broken ribs and burnt legs she got out just fine the gargage door fell on me and my legs got burnt really bad and my ribs got broken from the garage door falling on me. But at least shes ok.
Friday, November 13, 2009
House of Music
music can do alot of things in this world. It can influence you to do good and bad things. Hopefully you are influenced by the good things. I love music all kinda of music, it something to do when your bored. You can use to help yohu concentrate. It is a great way to get your mind off of the world.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
A,Z,E,C,H,I,D,J,P,Q
As i was sitting in english class my teacher told me to use the letters.Z,E,C,H,I,D,J,P,Q.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
If i could live a day over
if i could live a bad day over, I would live the over the day that my Papaw died. Yea i know what your thinking why would you want to live over such a tragic day. This is why, i would live that day over because i would tell him that last goodbye that i didnt get to tell him i would of told him i loved him for those last few minutes he was alive. The day before he died i had a choice if i wanted to see him or not and i didnt know he was that bad. I chose not to see him i chose to go and do something stupid and hanging out my friends rather than to see my dying papaw. I regert it every day of my life. I dont know how i could be so selfish that i would do something like that. He was the only grandparent that i had that was fun to hang out with and was fun to be around. I always wanted to go to a nascar race with him but i never had that chance. But thats the past thats my fault that i didnt go see him. I cant do anything about it now i wish i could but i can't. Life is a rollercoaster and that was one of the biggest ones i ever rode.
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