Blog entry No. 9 my spring break
Over my spring break I didn’t seem to have all that much fun… I went with my mom and we went to my grandma and grandpa’s house for like 4 days and had nothing to do but get on a super slow computer. After the time I was there my mom and I went to my Aunts house and stayed a few nights and it was barely a step up from my grandma’s house. For the remaining days my mom and I went to my sisters house’s and hung out and visited with them for the day then returned back to my Aunts to sleep. Then on the last weekend before spring break I finally got to stay the night with my sister and her boyfriend and we watched Hitman but I passed out at like 3 in the morning so I don’t remember a thing about it L
Monday, March 31, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Blog NO. 8, My own prompt
Blog No. 8, Morning Routine… “mY OwN PrOmPt”
Usually I fall asleep fairly late and end up waking up at about 7 o’clock the next morning. I first wake up when my dad yells and says its time to get ready… several minutes later I finally drag myself out of bed and stumble around eyes half open to my doorway and “try” to walk down my staircase. Several bumps and scrapes later I finally appear at the bottom of my stairs and walk straight to the bathroom and take a shower. After about 10 minutes has passed I finally turn off the water and climb out slightly more awake than the 10 minutes before. Usually by about this time I feel so tired that I can’t even walk so I sit down at my dinning room table for a few minutes then head upstairs to get dressed. Once again I arrive at the bottom of the stairs and walk into the bathroom once more to brush my hair and to brush my teeth and put some deodorant on. By this time it’s almost 7:55 and the bus leaves at that exact time, so my dad and I are rushing around to get me to the bus as its turning around the corner…
Usually I fall asleep fairly late and end up waking up at about 7 o’clock the next morning. I first wake up when my dad yells and says its time to get ready… several minutes later I finally drag myself out of bed and stumble around eyes half open to my doorway and “try” to walk down my staircase. Several bumps and scrapes later I finally appear at the bottom of my stairs and walk straight to the bathroom and take a shower. After about 10 minutes has passed I finally turn off the water and climb out slightly more awake than the 10 minutes before. Usually by about this time I feel so tired that I can’t even walk so I sit down at my dinning room table for a few minutes then head upstairs to get dressed. Once again I arrive at the bottom of the stairs and walk into the bathroom once more to brush my hair and to brush my teeth and put some deodorant on. By this time it’s almost 7:55 and the bus leaves at that exact time, so my dad and I are rushing around to get me to the bus as its turning around the corner…
Monday, March 10, 2008
Blog No. 7 Stranded
Entry No. 7 Stranded
If I were stranded on the top of a mountain and I got separated from my friends I would probably search for them for hours upon hours until it was so dark that I couldn’t see, then crash out near a tree because of exhaustion . The next day I would rise and try to go looking for my friends once again yelling until I couldn’t anymore. Shortly after all of that I would try and gather as many wet leaves and things like that on top of dry wood to make a large amount of smoke so that anyone from mile around could spot me easily. I would use the already started fire to create another fire and when it begins to burn more steadily I would dump small amounts of water on the flame to get a big bunch of smoke up into the air.
While the fire is burning I would go into the more dense area and try to find some sort of large stick to possibly sneak up on a small animal and club it across the head. For a second backup plan of means of food, I would try to find some small logs long enough to trap some freshwater fish that inhabited the small stream near my camp. As soon as a fish would go into the trap I would knock the logs over rendering the fish helpless in the water. Besides all of this I would just try to keep safe from big animals and crazy hillbillies.
If I were stranded on the top of a mountain and I got separated from my friends I would probably search for them for hours upon hours until it was so dark that I couldn’t see, then crash out near a tree because of exhaustion . The next day I would rise and try to go looking for my friends once again yelling until I couldn’t anymore. Shortly after all of that I would try and gather as many wet leaves and things like that on top of dry wood to make a large amount of smoke so that anyone from mile around could spot me easily. I would use the already started fire to create another fire and when it begins to burn more steadily I would dump small amounts of water on the flame to get a big bunch of smoke up into the air.
While the fire is burning I would go into the more dense area and try to find some sort of large stick to possibly sneak up on a small animal and club it across the head. For a second backup plan of means of food, I would try to find some small logs long enough to trap some freshwater fish that inhabited the small stream near my camp. As soon as a fish would go into the trap I would knock the logs over rendering the fish helpless in the water. Besides all of this I would just try to keep safe from big animals and crazy hillbillies.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Blog No. 6, 5 senses...
Blog No. 6, 5 senses
If I had to lose one of my 5 senses I would have to choose to lose my sense of smell, because it would be the least out of all 5 things that would affect me most. Without my sense of smell I could eat anything that I wanted without being totally disgusted, which could lead to a healthier body because I would eat all of the healthy foods all the time. There could also be a lot of downsides to this as well as good thing though. For one u could never again have the pleasure of being able to taste a nice steak ever again. Besides that u could never tell what u were eating so u could eat anything you wanted just as long as you didn’t get grossed out by the look of it. Having no taste would have to be better than having smell because you could smell terrible and have no friends and not even be aware of why no one likes you. And of course for obvious reasons it’s not as bad as being blind or being deaf because those would impact your life majorly. Overall this would be the easiest thing to lose because it’s the least important.
If I had to lose one of my 5 senses I would have to choose to lose my sense of smell, because it would be the least out of all 5 things that would affect me most. Without my sense of smell I could eat anything that I wanted without being totally disgusted, which could lead to a healthier body because I would eat all of the healthy foods all the time. There could also be a lot of downsides to this as well as good thing though. For one u could never again have the pleasure of being able to taste a nice steak ever again. Besides that u could never tell what u were eating so u could eat anything you wanted just as long as you didn’t get grossed out by the look of it. Having no taste would have to be better than having smell because you could smell terrible and have no friends and not even be aware of why no one likes you. And of course for obvious reasons it’s not as bad as being blind or being deaf because those would impact your life majorly. Overall this would be the easiest thing to lose because it’s the least important.
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