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Cre8tive Writing from Mr. McCullochs Sweet Class. Ideas from my 4th hr class. Monday, March 29, 2010. Monday, March 15, 2010. I and 18 year old teenage guy living with my Father,. And i go and visit my mother 20 minutes down 26 mile rd. I do not visit her as much i should, but if gas was cheaper i would alot more often. But thats still no excuse to not see the women who gave birth to me. I call her almost every other day to see how shes doing and see how Bob is, her husband to be. Im confident in my .CONTENT
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Friday, March 26, 2010. Cotton Candy and Sun Shine. Pony tails and Soffee shorts . At the top of our lungs. Freaking out when we can finally see the Farris wheel. In my stomach fluttered to my throat. Park next to uncle Brain and aunt Jen. Impatiently waiting in line at the ticket booth. Neon pink wrist band slapped on my arm. Every ride is a rush. Sticky, cotton stained fingers.
Thursday, May 20, 2010. These last years are now coming to a final. Times of love, hatred, laughter and. People that once hated each other. Now are becoming closer than they had been. People who were friends and loved on another. Are now closer and ore friendly than ever. I wish of all of you, of all of this, of. All of what has been of all of these last four. Years for you to never forget this time right.
Monday, March 29, 2010. Monday, March 22, 2010. Confessions of a virtual thief. Stealing was a hobby, a job, an addiction. It made me money, gave me purpose,. Thievery was a giant part of my life. Anything that made me money i did,. Stole, cheated, lied, backstabbed. It engulfed my life and defined who i was,. Once i stopped i realized something,. I never wanted to be like that, ever. Monday, March 1, 2010. Play wow, Drink lots of water,. Eat your fruits and vegetables,.
A day in the life of a teen. Monday, March 29, 2010. The Summer I Was Thirteen. Loud music blares through my headphones. Making a few brief stops on the way. First, off to an African safari. Seeing the most exotic animals you could ever dream. Next, a ski lift taking us into the mysterious mountain in Tennessee. On top of which was brightly colored neon streamers. Hiding the most carnival I have ever seen.