Monday, September 28, 2009

Scary Story

You all know I like my stories short and to the point. I hate pointless long novels like Twilight where it takes like, 12 pages to describe what Bella's wearing or something. Well, I was on Quizilla
and I was browsing some stories to read to improve my writing skills and I came across this one:


I usually don't like scary stories, but this one was pretty interesting, and I think it was written by my cousin (the username's familiar). Anyways, I hope you guys check it out, and post a comment telling me what you think. PS: Should I write a story?
 
Yours till the bumble bee's,

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

A Bad School Experience of Mine

Hey everyone! In my chat box, "Cat," asked me to describe a not-so-good school experience that I had. So lets see...

Once, I was at a school dance a couple of years ago, and I was slow dancing with a guy. Well, he was a lot taller. I was wearing a T-Shirt, and I didn't notice that my armpits were sweating like crazy! It was awful.
So everyone who looked at up could see my giant sweat spots while we were dancing. When I realized, I quickly ran to the bathroom and shoved paper towels under my pits. It was so embarrassing!
At least he didn't notice...

Or did he?

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Just An Update

My apologies to everyone.

My chat box was flooded with messages I haven't checked in a while, and I'm so sorry for the two week absence. School is really tough for me this year, especially with me starting high school and all.
So, wanna hear about my first day? Even if you don't, here's my story anyway!

I walked into class, with my hair straightened and makeup done. I finally got my schedule, and looked forever to find my homeroom. I asked all my friends if they were in my homeroom, but they all shook their heads no.
Dismayed, I finally asked my BFF what homeroom she was in, and was saddened to realize it was on a completely different floor. But then, when she saw what homeroom I was in, she quickly told me, "Oh, Cathy's in your homeroom, too, I think!" Well, what a relief. Cathy and me were good friends, and she was one of the few that didn't hate me at this point.
My armpits were getting a bit sweaty, despite my overload of antiperspirant/deodorant. Ugh, and all over my new oxford (hey, it was cute!). I took a seat at the same table a lot of my friends from middle school were in. None of these people I would consider close friends that go to each other's houses, but close enough to easily talk to every now and then. Thank god!
Everyone was all smile-y, yet you could clearly see that almost all of the kids in the classroom were nervous behind those smiles. And, I knew, that I was probably the most shaky of them all. I have awful navigation, I still get lost finding my classes...
I made my way through all my classes, though, and lived to tell the tale. It was obvious the upperclassman made sure we knew we were not welcome, but besides that they were all nice. (And every sophmore I asked gave me correct directions).
My biggest high/middle school tip? When in doubt, go to the main office. They can just print you a new schedule, tell you where to be, and give you directions. The people there are usually pretty nice. But, the people in the guidance office's are even nicer if you ask me! :)

I hope you all had fabulous first days, and I'd love to hear about them (so leave me a comment!). Was yours awful or great? And what grade are you beginning?