I am scare of lots of things the number one is failing college. I love college so much that I would stay here forever. LOL. I love learning. What can I say I am a geek
The second thing I am scare of spiders. I loathe them. They are disgusting. I run away from them everythign I see one. I know they can't hurt me but the way they look brings the song from scary movies in my head.
The third thing that I am scare of is heights. I hate Heights. I went on all the way up to the Sears Tower when I live in Chicago. I think t had fourty seven floors. When I reach the top and Look down I freak out.
The fourth thing I am scared of is Planes. I hate Planes because it is in the AIR!!! The thing that I hate about them is that they can crash. I know statistics say that they are safer but I don't care.
These are the things that scare me.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
A Day In The Life
5:00- The alarm rings in Kate's ear. "One of these days I am going to kill the alarm clock." Kate wakes up and prepare for the day ahead.
"Good Morning Honey." Daniel said to her.
"Sweetie we have to wake the children up at six o' clock. It the first day back to school."
"O.k. I am going to make breakfast while you get dress."
Kate went to the shower and turn the hot water water.
Another school year another group of kids. I wonder if they willing to learn.
My name is Kate Potterhouse and I am a High School English Teacher. i love my job and teaching is my main job right now. I want to be a publish writer but when that time comes I have my teaching job.
6:00-"Kate...Sweetie are you done yet?"
"I am dress and ready to eat. I am going to wake up John."
Kate made her way down the hall and went to her John room
"John wake up it time to get ready for school."
"I am already up. Daddy woke me up long time ago."
""O.k. lets go downstairs and eat before we leave."
Kate and John went downstairs and ate breakfast. Kate had to be at work at seven o'clock and Daniel had to be at work at eight. He bring john to school every morning.
7:00-Washburn High School office hour
Kate works at Washburn High School in Chicago, Illinois its on the south side of Chicago. The kids that come to school have parents in jail or single mothers on welfare. These kids come to school just because they have to if it were to them they would come at all. This is her first year and she doesn't feel confident in herself to do this. She only taught first through four hours.
7:30 First Period
Kate walks into class and sits down. She look at the class and some of them are throwing paper planes and spit balls. She greets them with a smile.
"Hi class. Welcome to English 101 this is freshman English and we are going to have a good time this trimester." A student raises his hands.
"Do we have to be here because I want to leave. I hate English."
Kate look at him and she smile. This is going to be a difficult year. How am I going to get these kids to like English.
"Yes you do its required for most of your classes that you will take."
There was a protest in the class.
"We already know English."
"English is not text words that you use on your cellphone or the words you hear in rap videos. It Shakespeare with Romeo and Juliet and Jane Austen with Pride and Prejudice."
"You mean the movies with 'thou' we don't say those words anymore. Those are for old people. If we are going to study those books I can watch the movies."
Kate sat down and she knew that part was going to come.
"To pass my class you can not watch the movies. My questions will come directly from the book."
"huh."
"I will make this class fun for both you and I."
"YEAH RIGHT!!"
After she got yell at by the student an uproar from all the students came up. They didn't want tests and they certainly did not want to study Romeo and Juliet.
The next periods went by fast and the same complaining was heard by Kate.
12:30 "How am I going to survive this year." she said aloud to herself while she was in her office.
"Its time for me to go." Then there was a knock on her door.
"Come in." One of her students came in."
"Hi Mrs. Potterhouse my name is Emma and I am one of your students."
"Hi Emma. Sit down. I remember you. You were the girl that call me a stupid bitch." Emma wince at that comment.
"I am sorry but you don't understand. If I didn't do what they wanted they woudl call me a softie and that would lose my rep."
"Mrs.Potterhouse I love English and I love writing. I have a book full of poems and stories and I want to get them published but I am scared. I want a life that is not part of the Ghetto."
"I have seen my own crew die from gang wars. I have been in a million foster homes and I ahet it."
kate listen to her story it was sad and she started to cry.
"You want to get publish. I will help you but you have to show me that you are willing to do the work and not play around. You have turn in all your work and participate. I know it will be hard but you can do it."
Emma look hopeful but scared at the same time.
"I will try to participate but I don't know if I can do it all the time."
"O.k. Emma if you work on that I can find different publishers to help you to your goal."
"Thanks Mrs. Potterhouse."
Emma left her office. It is One thrity and she had to go to the store and buy some items for dinner.
7:00-Dinner
"How was your day sweetie?"
Kate look at him with a mixed facial expresison.
"It was horrible, scary, and exciting all at the same time."
"Thats good. Do you think you can handle being at that high school?"
"Yes I can. Even though I may be a newbie I can handle what life give me."
"How was your day John?"
John look up at her with his face full of spagetti and his eyes widen.
"Mommy it was exciting. Third grade was awesome. We have a new music teacher and she is fun. She let us pick out our own instruments and play them. I love music class."
"How about the other classes?" Kate ask him.
"They were good to but I like msuic."
"We have a musician on how hands Kate."
Kate lookat Daniel and knew life just couldn't get any better than this. She was ready for teaching and hoping to inspire the students who go there.
"Good Morning Honey." Daniel said to her.
"Sweetie we have to wake the children up at six o' clock. It the first day back to school."
"O.k. I am going to make breakfast while you get dress."
Kate went to the shower and turn the hot water water.
Another school year another group of kids. I wonder if they willing to learn.
My name is Kate Potterhouse and I am a High School English Teacher. i love my job and teaching is my main job right now. I want to be a publish writer but when that time comes I have my teaching job.
6:00-"Kate...Sweetie are you done yet?"
"I am dress and ready to eat. I am going to wake up John."
Kate made her way down the hall and went to her John room
"John wake up it time to get ready for school."
"I am already up. Daddy woke me up long time ago."
""O.k. lets go downstairs and eat before we leave."
Kate and John went downstairs and ate breakfast. Kate had to be at work at seven o'clock and Daniel had to be at work at eight. He bring john to school every morning.
7:00-Washburn High School office hour
Kate works at Washburn High School in Chicago, Illinois its on the south side of Chicago. The kids that come to school have parents in jail or single mothers on welfare. These kids come to school just because they have to if it were to them they would come at all. This is her first year and she doesn't feel confident in herself to do this. She only taught first through four hours.
7:30 First Period
Kate walks into class and sits down. She look at the class and some of them are throwing paper planes and spit balls. She greets them with a smile.
"Hi class. Welcome to English 101 this is freshman English and we are going to have a good time this trimester." A student raises his hands.
"Do we have to be here because I want to leave. I hate English."
Kate look at him and she smile. This is going to be a difficult year. How am I going to get these kids to like English.
"Yes you do its required for most of your classes that you will take."
There was a protest in the class.
"We already know English."
"English is not text words that you use on your cellphone or the words you hear in rap videos. It Shakespeare with Romeo and Juliet and Jane Austen with Pride and Prejudice."
"You mean the movies with 'thou' we don't say those words anymore. Those are for old people. If we are going to study those books I can watch the movies."
Kate sat down and she knew that part was going to come.
"To pass my class you can not watch the movies. My questions will come directly from the book."
"huh."
"I will make this class fun for both you and I."
"YEAH RIGHT!!"
After she got yell at by the student an uproar from all the students came up. They didn't want tests and they certainly did not want to study Romeo and Juliet.
The next periods went by fast and the same complaining was heard by Kate.
12:30 "How am I going to survive this year." she said aloud to herself while she was in her office.
"Its time for me to go." Then there was a knock on her door.
"Come in." One of her students came in."
"Hi Mrs. Potterhouse my name is Emma and I am one of your students."
"Hi Emma. Sit down. I remember you. You were the girl that call me a stupid bitch." Emma wince at that comment.
"I am sorry but you don't understand. If I didn't do what they wanted they woudl call me a softie and that would lose my rep."
"Mrs.Potterhouse I love English and I love writing. I have a book full of poems and stories and I want to get them published but I am scared. I want a life that is not part of the Ghetto."
"I have seen my own crew die from gang wars. I have been in a million foster homes and I ahet it."
kate listen to her story it was sad and she started to cry.
"You want to get publish. I will help you but you have to show me that you are willing to do the work and not play around. You have turn in all your work and participate. I know it will be hard but you can do it."
Emma look hopeful but scared at the same time.
"I will try to participate but I don't know if I can do it all the time."
"O.k. Emma if you work on that I can find different publishers to help you to your goal."
"Thanks Mrs. Potterhouse."
Emma left her office. It is One thrity and she had to go to the store and buy some items for dinner.
7:00-Dinner
"How was your day sweetie?"
Kate look at him with a mixed facial expresison.
"It was horrible, scary, and exciting all at the same time."
"Thats good. Do you think you can handle being at that high school?"
"Yes I can. Even though I may be a newbie I can handle what life give me."
"How was your day John?"
John look up at her with his face full of spagetti and his eyes widen.
"Mommy it was exciting. Third grade was awesome. We have a new music teacher and she is fun. She let us pick out our own instruments and play them. I love music class."
"How about the other classes?" Kate ask him.
"They were good to but I like msuic."
"We have a musician on how hands Kate."
Kate lookat Daniel and knew life just couldn't get any better than this. She was ready for teaching and hoping to inspire the students who go there.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Week three post
Sorry about the late post
Little Red Riding hood in the Hood
One upon a time there was a beautiful young girl who lived in Bronx, New York. She was loved by her mom and grandmother. One day her mom made cookies to take to her grandma house.
“Yo Red! Come take these cookies to yo grandma house before they get cold.”
“O.k. ma I am coming.” I can’t believe I have to go to grandma house I have a date tonight.
“You know ma I have to cancel my plans with Damien. He was going to take me to this nice restaurant over in Manhattan.”
Her mom rolled her eyes.
“If he likes you to much he will wait until tomorrow or plan it someday else. Now take these cookies to yo grandma hosue before I whip you with this telephone cord.”
“I’m going.” Red took her basket and rode her bike to her grandma house she didn’t have a car and she wishes that she had one. It was seven o clock and the sun had not set and there the same people hanging out on the streets.
“Yo red. Where you going!”
“I am goin to am grandma house. I will be back.”
She rode farther down until a guy in a black suit stopped her and ask where she was going.
“I’m going to my grandma house so you need to stay away from me or I will cut you.”
“I was going to ask you if you need a ride over there. It is getting pretty late and a beautiful girl like you should not be out.”
Red rolled her eyes. She know about guys who steal pretty girls like her and she was not going to talk to him.
“I can handle myself. Now I am goin to ask you for the last time to get out of my way and leave me alone.” He moves to the side and she rode off. She heard laughter from behind her.
“Creepy.” She said to herself.
The guy in the black suit follows her until she got to her grandma house in Manhattan. He took the back entrance and ran to the living room. He grab her grandma before she reaches the door and stuff her mouth with old socks.
“Grandma! Grandma are you there?”
“I got you some cookies that mom made. She should have called you to let you know I am coming.” Red put the cookies on the kitchen table.
“Come in darling.”
“Hi grandma. These cookies are still hot and their yo favorite-mint chocolate chip cookies.”
“Thank you dear.”
“Grandma you sound different.”
“I have a cold sweetie.”
“Grandma. What big arms you have.”
“All the better to hug you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big legs you have.”
“All the better to run with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big ears you have.”
“All the better to hear you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big eyes you have.”
“All the better to see you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What a big hands you have.”
“All the better to strangle you with, my dear.”
The guy in the black suit came out with a knife and tried killing her but she knew how to fight. The fell to the floor and she punch him and he punch her back.
In the background the cops came and she kneed him in the balls and took the knife and threw it out the window.
“Police put your hands up.”
The police came and she told them about him and they took him away. They found grandma in the closet and she told them what happen.
Little Red Riding hood in the Hood
One upon a time there was a beautiful young girl who lived in Bronx, New York. She was loved by her mom and grandmother. One day her mom made cookies to take to her grandma house.
“Yo Red! Come take these cookies to yo grandma house before they get cold.”
“O.k. ma I am coming.” I can’t believe I have to go to grandma house I have a date tonight.
“You know ma I have to cancel my plans with Damien. He was going to take me to this nice restaurant over in Manhattan.”
Her mom rolled her eyes.
“If he likes you to much he will wait until tomorrow or plan it someday else. Now take these cookies to yo grandma hosue before I whip you with this telephone cord.”
“I’m going.” Red took her basket and rode her bike to her grandma house she didn’t have a car and she wishes that she had one. It was seven o clock and the sun had not set and there the same people hanging out on the streets.
“Yo red. Where you going!”
“I am goin to am grandma house. I will be back.”
She rode farther down until a guy in a black suit stopped her and ask where she was going.
“I’m going to my grandma house so you need to stay away from me or I will cut you.”
“I was going to ask you if you need a ride over there. It is getting pretty late and a beautiful girl like you should not be out.”
Red rolled her eyes. She know about guys who steal pretty girls like her and she was not going to talk to him.
“I can handle myself. Now I am goin to ask you for the last time to get out of my way and leave me alone.” He moves to the side and she rode off. She heard laughter from behind her.
“Creepy.” She said to herself.
The guy in the black suit follows her until she got to her grandma house in Manhattan. He took the back entrance and ran to the living room. He grab her grandma before she reaches the door and stuff her mouth with old socks.
“Grandma! Grandma are you there?”
“I got you some cookies that mom made. She should have called you to let you know I am coming.” Red put the cookies on the kitchen table.
“Come in darling.”
“Hi grandma. These cookies are still hot and their yo favorite-mint chocolate chip cookies.”
“Thank you dear.”
“Grandma you sound different.”
“I have a cold sweetie.”
“Grandma. What big arms you have.”
“All the better to hug you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big legs you have.”
“All the better to run with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big ears you have.”
“All the better to hear you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What big eyes you have.”
“All the better to see you with, my dear.”
“Grandma. What a big hands you have.”
“All the better to strangle you with, my dear.”
The guy in the black suit came out with a knife and tried killing her but she knew how to fight. The fell to the floor and she punch him and he punch her back.
In the background the cops came and she kneed him in the balls and took the knife and threw it out the window.
“Police put your hands up.”
The police came and she told them about him and they took him away. They found grandma in the closet and she told them what happen.
Trauma
Week four-Trauma
Trauma, Trauma, Trauma, Traumatic.
“Maya! Maya! Are you o.k.? Wake up!”
“I need you to stand up. Can you hear me?” Great I am stuck in the middle of the woods with an unconscious girl who I do not know. I knew I shouldn’t have gone parachuting. I am going to yell at Matthew when I get out of this mess.
“OUCH!” Catalina stood up and fell back down.
“My ankle! This cannot be happening I am injured and I can’t stand up this is ridiculous.” Catalina grab her backpack and look for her cell phone. She took out her blackberry and dialed Matthew’s number. A busy tone greet her ears. She threw the phone to the ground.
“Crap! I am stuck in the middle of nowhere and my phone does not have signal. I have a blackberry and it doesn’t have signal out here!”
Catalina took out here water bottle and threw it on Maya face. She woke up and coughs up water.
“What happen?”
“Well when we was skydiving a updraft took us away from our landing spot and now we are in the middle of woods.”
“We can’t be that far from the spot we just have to walk.”
“Maya wake up! I think my ankle is broken and you are bleeding everywhere and I think you could be losing blood.”
“We can’t let that stop us and it is coming from my arm it will be o.k.”
Maya look around at the damage. Her bags were missing and that held the food and the supplies, and their parachutes was torn up.
Maya got up and walk around. Everything seem o.k. her body felt like it was in knots but other than that it will heal. The cut on her shoulder hurt but the blood seem to lessen up.
“This is going to BE HELL.” Catalina explain out loud.
Trauma, Trauma, Trauma, Traumatic.
“Maya! Maya! Are you o.k.? Wake up!”
“I need you to stand up. Can you hear me?” Great I am stuck in the middle of the woods with an unconscious girl who I do not know. I knew I shouldn’t have gone parachuting. I am going to yell at Matthew when I get out of this mess.
“OUCH!” Catalina stood up and fell back down.
“My ankle! This cannot be happening I am injured and I can’t stand up this is ridiculous.” Catalina grab her backpack and look for her cell phone. She took out her blackberry and dialed Matthew’s number. A busy tone greet her ears. She threw the phone to the ground.
“Crap! I am stuck in the middle of nowhere and my phone does not have signal. I have a blackberry and it doesn’t have signal out here!”
Catalina took out here water bottle and threw it on Maya face. She woke up and coughs up water.
“What happen?”
“Well when we was skydiving a updraft took us away from our landing spot and now we are in the middle of woods.”
“We can’t be that far from the spot we just have to walk.”
“Maya wake up! I think my ankle is broken and you are bleeding everywhere and I think you could be losing blood.”
“We can’t let that stop us and it is coming from my arm it will be o.k.”
Maya look around at the damage. Her bags were missing and that held the food and the supplies, and their parachutes was torn up.
Maya got up and walk around. Everything seem o.k. her body felt like it was in knots but other than that it will heal. The cut on her shoulder hurt but the blood seem to lessen up.
“This is going to BE HELL.” Catalina explain out loud.
A blog in under an hour?? Nope it took two.
She look at her and in disbelief she rubbed her eyes. This can not be happening. Not her. Not now. She was judt introduced to her boss and boy was it a shocker. She took this receptionist job in order to pay her rent and pay her college tuition. She did not think that taking this job would land her in the arms of her ex bestfriend"Ms. Jamison? Ms. Jamison.." "Uh?" "Would you stop daydreaming and get to work. I need you to get my coffee from Starbucks and pick up my files from Mr. Thomson. He is the Public Relations Excutive on the top floor he has some plans that will take Butterfly Fashions to the next level. Gwen look at her."Hellooooo....Ms. Jamison. Are you there?" She shook off her shock and replied."Yes. I here. I mean.." "Where you paying any attention to what I just saying..?""Uh...""No don't answer that. Just go." "Gwen I hope you remember the kind of coffee I like." Gwen looks at her. It was going to be hell working in here especially with Emily as her boss. Gwen walk to the elevator and made her way to Starbucks. It was across the street and it was convenient. "She wouldn't be working me like a slave if we didn't have that fight years ago."
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"Gwen I can’t believe you! You sold my ideas for that dress to Sarah. I know it would come down to this but now right before finals. That was my dress and my idea and you gave it to her. I have half a mind to kill you right now.”
Gwen just look at her. She did not know what was going on and she did not know what she was talking about. She was gone for two days and when she came back all hell breaks loose.
“What are you talking about I did not sell your dress idea to Sarah. I hardly talk to her and I been gone for two days because of the funeral I had to go to.” Emily look at her in disbelief she cannot believe her friend sold her dress for a thousand dollars. She thought she knew her but this situation she has to rethink everything.
Emily stepped toward Gwen and smacks her.
“Consider our friendship over.”
Gwen look at her in disbelief they have been best friends since elementary school and she letting this situation get the best of her. She still does not know what is going on.
“What is going on here?” She whispered to herself.
The next day Gwen set up a meeting with Sarah. They met at Caribou Coffee. Sarah came strutting up with a Vera Wang purse and a Baby Phat outfit. Her brunette hair in a ponytail and her face in a color that made her look like a mannequin.
“Hi Gwen.” She wave at her acting like everything is peachy.
“What did you do to Emily’s dress? You took it and I know you did.”
“Gwen- before we get straight to the what happens and the what ifs can I least get a cup of coffee. Do you want some?”
“O.k.” I came here to get some answers and I am not leaving until I get some. She thought to herself. How dare she come here like everything is good. I need to know why she brought me into to this mess.
“Gwen I know why you ask me here. I will give you some answers, but you cannot judge me until after I give them to you.”
Not judge her? I already did, but I am a reasonable persona and I will listen to her.
“The other day I took Emily’s dress, but it was for a good reason. I was never planning on selling it or telling the professor it was I who created it. Things got out of hand.”
“I took her dress out of our clothing design class because I wanted to model it at the show I was doing. When I wore it to the show I got great approval ratings and the fashion designer loved it.”
Gwen look at her and said:
“Can you get to the point.”
“O.k. I am saying that our Professor was there and he told me that I got an “A” for the finals and I did not have to come in. I told him it was not my dress and he did not believe me. He told the fashion designer that I was shy and I am a great student and my clothing designs are great as well.”
“The designer told me that he wanted my dress and he gave me a check for a thousand dollars. I couldn’t say no. I need the money to pay for my tuition.”
Gwen look at her in disgust and she stood up.
“Why did you put my name in this mess all you could have is told the truth. The truth!”
“I couldn’t tell the truth then my name would be in the mud and I would have to leave school. You do understand my name is power and if I just said that the dress is not mine than it will put my family’s name in the mud.”
“Sarah you are a spoiled brat and you are going to get in trouble one day.”
The door slammed behind them and Emily came in.
“Wow here you two both at the scene of the crime. Are planning on killing em next?”
“Emily.. Sarah has something to tell you, and she will tell you now.”
Sarah look at them both and she got up and left.
“Emily if you want to know who stole your dress look to your left. She will tell you everything.”
“WHAT!!!”
“I didn’t do anything.”
Emily looks at Gwen.
“Wow still denying it. I have something to say we are done. Lose my number and don’t say hi to me anymore.”
Gwen look at Emily as she walk out the door.
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One year later
“Welcome to Butterfly Fashions! Today is the premiere of our new spring line.”
“Gwen and I are happy to be part of this company. We are also proud of the hard-work and determination that was put into making this new collection of fashions.”
“Over the past year we had people who wanted this company to be shut down, but we did not let that happen. So now we proudly present our new collections.”
Gwen and Emily went backstage and look at the dresses they made. It was a long hurdle to get here, but it was worth it.
“Gwen..I am sorry about what happen this past year and what happen in college. It was immature of me to leave out like that.”
“It is o.k. I forgive and I am happy that we work out our differences.”
Emily still felt bad about what happen and if it wasn’t for Gwen this company would have bene ruined.
“Gwen. Thank you for saving me and the company. If it wasn’t for you the company would have been in shambles and Sarah would have brought me out.”
“I can’t believe I almost took her side over yours again.” Emily told Gwen.
“It’s o.k. Now that we are friends again I will not let nothing between our friendship.”
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"Gwen I can’t believe you! You sold my ideas for that dress to Sarah. I know it would come down to this but now right before finals. That was my dress and my idea and you gave it to her. I have half a mind to kill you right now.”
Gwen just look at her. She did not know what was going on and she did not know what she was talking about. She was gone for two days and when she came back all hell breaks loose.
“What are you talking about I did not sell your dress idea to Sarah. I hardly talk to her and I been gone for two days because of the funeral I had to go to.” Emily look at her in disbelief she cannot believe her friend sold her dress for a thousand dollars. She thought she knew her but this situation she has to rethink everything.
Emily stepped toward Gwen and smacks her.
“Consider our friendship over.”
Gwen look at her in disbelief they have been best friends since elementary school and she letting this situation get the best of her. She still does not know what is going on.
“What is going on here?” She whispered to herself.
The next day Gwen set up a meeting with Sarah. They met at Caribou Coffee. Sarah came strutting up with a Vera Wang purse and a Baby Phat outfit. Her brunette hair in a ponytail and her face in a color that made her look like a mannequin.
“Hi Gwen.” She wave at her acting like everything is peachy.
“What did you do to Emily’s dress? You took it and I know you did.”
“Gwen- before we get straight to the what happens and the what ifs can I least get a cup of coffee. Do you want some?”
“O.k.” I came here to get some answers and I am not leaving until I get some. She thought to herself. How dare she come here like everything is good. I need to know why she brought me into to this mess.
“Gwen I know why you ask me here. I will give you some answers, but you cannot judge me until after I give them to you.”
Not judge her? I already did, but I am a reasonable persona and I will listen to her.
“The other day I took Emily’s dress, but it was for a good reason. I was never planning on selling it or telling the professor it was I who created it. Things got out of hand.”
“I took her dress out of our clothing design class because I wanted to model it at the show I was doing. When I wore it to the show I got great approval ratings and the fashion designer loved it.”
Gwen look at her and said:
“Can you get to the point.”
“O.k. I am saying that our Professor was there and he told me that I got an “A” for the finals and I did not have to come in. I told him it was not my dress and he did not believe me. He told the fashion designer that I was shy and I am a great student and my clothing designs are great as well.”
“The designer told me that he wanted my dress and he gave me a check for a thousand dollars. I couldn’t say no. I need the money to pay for my tuition.”
Gwen look at her in disgust and she stood up.
“Why did you put my name in this mess all you could have is told the truth. The truth!”
“I couldn’t tell the truth then my name would be in the mud and I would have to leave school. You do understand my name is power and if I just said that the dress is not mine than it will put my family’s name in the mud.”
“Sarah you are a spoiled brat and you are going to get in trouble one day.”
The door slammed behind them and Emily came in.
“Wow here you two both at the scene of the crime. Are planning on killing em next?”
“Emily.. Sarah has something to tell you, and she will tell you now.”
Sarah look at them both and she got up and left.
“Emily if you want to know who stole your dress look to your left. She will tell you everything.”
“WHAT!!!”
“I didn’t do anything.”
Emily looks at Gwen.
“Wow still denying it. I have something to say we are done. Lose my number and don’t say hi to me anymore.”
Gwen look at Emily as she walk out the door.
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One year later
“Welcome to Butterfly Fashions! Today is the premiere of our new spring line.”
“Gwen and I are happy to be part of this company. We are also proud of the hard-work and determination that was put into making this new collection of fashions.”
“Over the past year we had people who wanted this company to be shut down, but we did not let that happen. So now we proudly present our new collections.”
Gwen and Emily went backstage and look at the dresses they made. It was a long hurdle to get here, but it was worth it.
“Gwen..I am sorry about what happen this past year and what happen in college. It was immature of me to leave out like that.”
“It is o.k. I forgive and I am happy that we work out our differences.”
Emily still felt bad about what happen and if it wasn’t for Gwen this company would have bene ruined.
“Gwen. Thank you for saving me and the company. If it wasn’t for you the company would have been in shambles and Sarah would have brought me out.”
“I can’t believe I almost took her side over yours again.” Emily told Gwen.
“It’s o.k. Now that we are friends again I will not let nothing between our friendship.”
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Thursday, September 3, 2009
Talented
Hi! My name is Miracle as you know this is my blog. I want to become a writer and a excellent one but when that time comes I will be in school. I want to transfer to the University of MN or Metro State. I want to get my B.A. in Creative Writing and Communications. I love beginning to write and seeing my words come to life on the page. This is my talent and now I know it at first I did not. Now I am taking this fiction class because I want to improve my writing. Well this is my short rant and I will continue later.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Untitled
I could tell the minute I got in the door and dropped my bag, I wasn't staying. It was horrible the room was a mess and the bathroom was atrocious.
"I can't believe I came on this vacation with you!" Amelia told him. She look around again hoping that the scenery would change. It didn't.
"Mark! You said you won a free trip to Jamaica. In a luxury hotel with concierge and five star dining!"
"I show you the brochure Amelia and I call and made the reservations and they told me exactly the same thing." She started crying and a rat crawl by her knee. She scream loudly.
It was a dump and it wasn't a hotel it was a dilapidated house in the middle of nowhere. There were no waiters and no five-star dining.
"I can't deal with this any longer. I am going to the taxi and I am telling him to take me back. I don't want to be here anymore."
"Amelia you can't. The taxi already left and I can't get service with my cellphone here. The nearest town is twenty miles away." She look at him her face went from sad to mad.
"I hate you! I can't stand you anymore. I am going to walk out of here and I do not want to see you ever again."
"You want make it five minutes out there. You are going to run screaming and fall off a cliff somewhere. You are too high class to survive. So let's make this situation a good thing." She look at him not saying anything.
"Come on Amelia we came on this trip to have a good time." She look at him and he was smiling. She loved the way he smiled and she loved the way he look at her. She thought about it and he was right. The situation is a good thing. She turn to him and said:
"O.k. let's have some fun." She needed this because all she been doing is work and no play. Yes she is going to have fun.
"I can't believe I came on this vacation with you!" Amelia told him. She look around again hoping that the scenery would change. It didn't.
"Mark! You said you won a free trip to Jamaica. In a luxury hotel with concierge and five star dining!"
"I show you the brochure Amelia and I call and made the reservations and they told me exactly the same thing." She started crying and a rat crawl by her knee. She scream loudly.
It was a dump and it wasn't a hotel it was a dilapidated house in the middle of nowhere. There were no waiters and no five-star dining.
"I can't deal with this any longer. I am going to the taxi and I am telling him to take me back. I don't want to be here anymore."
"Amelia you can't. The taxi already left and I can't get service with my cellphone here. The nearest town is twenty miles away." She look at him her face went from sad to mad.
"I hate you! I can't stand you anymore. I am going to walk out of here and I do not want to see you ever again."
"You want make it five minutes out there. You are going to run screaming and fall off a cliff somewhere. You are too high class to survive. So let's make this situation a good thing." She look at him not saying anything.
"Come on Amelia we came on this trip to have a good time." She look at him and he was smiling. She loved the way he smiled and she loved the way he look at her. She thought about it and he was right. The situation is a good thing. She turn to him and said:
"O.k. let's have some fun." She needed this because all she been doing is work and no play. Yes she is going to have fun.
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