Saturday, May 5, 2007
SPIDERMAN 3!!!!
Friday, May 4, 2007
Cool Facts

Here are some random facts I found on google:
1. Thinking about your muscles can make you stronger
2. If left alone, 70% of birthmarks gradually go away.
3. Grapefruit scent will make middle aged women appear six years younger to men. The perception is not reciprocal and the grapefruit scent on men has no effect on women's perception.
4.Women blink twice as many times as men do.
5. Intelligent people have more zinc and copper in their hair.
6. There are approx. 550 hairs in the eyebrow.
7. The strongest muscle in the human body is the tongue.
8. The life span of a taste bud is 10 days.
9. The world's youngest parents were 8 and 9 and lived in China in 1910.
10. The average human produces 10,000 gallons of saliva in a lifetime.
11. If you ate too many carrots you would turn orange.
12. A baby is born every seven seconds.
13. The colder the room you sleep in, the better the chances are that you'll have a bad dream.
14. The human body weighs 40 times more than the brain.
15. After eating too much, your hearing is less sharp.
And here is the link I got the facts from: http://www.berro.com/entertainment/humans_interesting_facts.htm
And if you want some more weird facts just go to “google.com” and type in “cool facts.”
Have a grest weeekend.
A song about romeo and juliet
This is a really cute video!
check it out and follow along with the words. =]
The seduction
by he is legend
Where did she go I do not know
And which direction was it snowing?
I'll turn around again
Paint over pictures of the world
I can't believe she gave me alcohol
I thought of Jessebell
I hung from a wrecking ball to see a fashion show
I think you know me well
Juliet! You know you want it!
I've been receiving strange phone calls from the city
I will not extend my hand to the general
And I do not think the people will remember us
I hung from a wrecking ball to view a fashion show
I think you know me well
I've been jumping over buildings
I've been sleeping in the street
"Mr. Jones" will be right with you, if you just have a seat
Well I'll meet you at the river where we both can clear our heads
I think we would look great dead
I've got to find, to find the princess, she's in another castle
and dancing with the Capulets
We're so "crazy in love"
Juliet! You know you want it!
WOOP!

If you have any book suggestions: LET ME KNOW!
♥Gettin Good♥
My book is getting good now. So this is the update Darren's friends have played a prank on there english teacher who gives them bad grades. They gathered alot of bad pictures of little boys and said that their teacher Mr. Tracy has hurt them in 'bad' ways if you know what i mean. So now Mr. Tracy is on a leave of absence and local detectives are asking boys at the highschool questions. Now Darren is in the room getting questions and the memory of his ride home with Mr. Tracy pops up and he denies it. VERY INTERESTING!!!!♥
Snap.
and my family gathers together
under the clear sapphire skies.
The hot sand squishes in between my toes
and the water makes us all want to run.
We stand still,
wet up to our knees.
Everyone is hugging.
The rounding of the earth is visible on the horizon
it looks like the end of a CD curve.
The wind is blowing,
chilly, yet warm.
The sun makes up for the cold.
It's like upside down gravity,
the inability to frown,
I hear the fake snapshot from our camera
as my father softly spoke,
"I love you guys."
Tootise Roll
one of the sweetest dogs.
They both brought joy into my life.
Tootise was an awesome dog.
The day she left us was a very sad day.
My favorite memory of her was her bark,
just like mine,
obnoxious.
Ahe also had the cutest little ears.
when my mom would sing "Tootise Roll"
Thay popped up
and she knew she was loved.
She always had an innocent look yo her face,
even when she went potty in the house.
Sometimes she seemed like the loner out of our dogs.
They never really included her
but she never seemed to mind.
Maybe that's why i feel so connected
CHAMPION
The whistle blows as you step up on the blocks.
Your heart is pounding like a drum at an Indian pow wow.
You look at the water and imagine yourself sliding through it like butter.
The second whistle blows, and you bend down and get ready to pounce.
You hear a beep and hurl yourself into the air
Flying through the air like an eagle soaring above the clouds,
You take one last breath before you plunge
Into the cold, icy water that rushes all around you.
Arms tight against your ears, you kick with all your might.
Finally reaching the surface, your arms start
To spin and pull faster than the propellers of an airplane.
The only place you look is forward, getting closer to the wall.
The roars above the water are deafening, but all you can hear
Is the peaceful sound of water as you glide through it.
The end is near, and it is all heart and determination from this point on
Your body aches, and you want to quit, but you push forward, knowing the prize is within reach
You take one final stroke and kick your heart out.
Your hand thrusts into the wall and a sigh of relief overcomes your body.
Cheers erupt from the stands, but you can’t tell if they’re for you
Looking up to the scoreboard, you let out a scream of joy
You have won the race
My Amazing Poem!!!
Near Dana Point, California.
I am alongside my brother and cousins.
The sun is shining bright,
Casting our shadows on the cement below.
Palm trees sway gently in the background.
On vacation I am having a great time.
The family huddles together for a picture.
The twins stay close more to the left,
As they can’t resist the smell of hot pizza.
We enter the parlor hungry, like a pack or wolves ready to devour its prey.
Our smiles still glimmering from the group photo.
I exit the restaurant stuffed full.
One more picture is taken.
My cousins and I leave,
as the sun’s rays radiate through the city.
My Poem. It Has No Name.
Down by the road it sat with patience,
Waiting for the moment to pounce,
My Grandpa calls my name,
And I respond like an obediant puppy,
The doors open and I enter,
Intentionarlly the interior is like an ice cube,
The leather is worn of its country smell,
I see the black in front of me and I feel my heart race,
A roaring, deep and might, fills my ears,
As loud as a lion, but as soft as a kitty my Grandpa told me,
I feel the vibrations, soft and low, beneath me,
The ice interior sparkles, the silver pain glistens,
Grandpa's done a lot of hard work on the Porsche,
And now it runs absolutely beautiful,
Like a puppy's patience practically passing on,
Onward to the afterlife,
I sit back and smell the crisp air as we gain speed,
Knowing that I could soon drive this car, the Porsche,
Since when he stopped driving it,
It would be mine.
Alright, be totally honest. Tell me how I can improve or how bad I sucked at it. I only conferenced with two people, but it would be nice to get ideas from the whole class. Ya know? Please comment back!
oh my @#$
Even if they say gosh, it's like, saying the Eff word, or something.
anyways, here's a poem:
Courage.
Be brave.
Nothing is like this
when you feel like falling down.
Get back on the horse
and just keep riding.
That's all i got.
I'm a smart cookie!
=D
Fall out boy
Evening Ride

My body giddy with anticipation.
Those baby blues see through me - he knows.
Te earth fresh and sound
The air filled with laughter and genuine enjoyment.
I touch his face, his ears twitch.
I speak low and soft.
The gentle rhythm of his nostrils against my fingertips;
He takes me in.
The white painted shapes on his chesnut coat quiver beneath the brush.
He's ready.
Even as he waits
The muscles in his hindquarters ripple with power
Just waiting to be unleashed
I fasten the girth beneath his belly
And slide the bridle across his face.
His eyes close for a moment
But they open, and he is willing.
My foot in the stirrup, I mount.
Impatiently waiting for my cue, he dances beneath me.
I gently squeeze against him and we fly across the field.
Our bodies blurring together.
We'll be back.
Fox News
Anyone agree with me?
could you cut off your OWN ARM to save your life?
Day at the Beach[my poem]

wellll

We are getting our poems back right as I type. I am going to write mine down for you...
(I wasn't sure what to call it.. Any suggestions?)
The bell rings
Excited kids race out of a nightmare
that has lasted all year long
Two catch our eyes, hands united,
In love? Yes,
Or so they think.
Barefoot, they race down the sun stricken cement
Jumping to try to lessen the burn
Shaded by old blossoming dogwoods
And through sprinklers and new gardened flowers
Nothing seemed more real
Still holding hands, they run, and they laugh
And dream of the summer they have waited so long for
If only life was this easy.
And let me explain
This isn't saying that love is real... it is saying that the dumb highschoolers think they are bound for life, but will realize that it won't even last the summer :D
kay, tell me whatcha thinkkk :DD
google earth

I got proved WRONG.

True Believer
Ok, I finally finished up the book "Story Time" and I highly recommend that book! It's involved with demons and stuff, so if you like that stuff, then I suggest you find it!
Anyway, I hardly had any time this morning so I grabbed the one that seemed interesting to me. It was called The Road Of The Dead by Kevin Brooks. Since we're in class and she's about to talk, I'll sum it up pretty pathetically!
There's two sons of an incarcerated gypsy and they go off in search of the murderer of their sister.
There. Haha. Anyway, I finally got my playlist on projectplaylist.com to work on the school computers! I'm listening to music that I know and like instead of Pandora. I like Pandora, but I love my playlist more!
On to a new topic! I know you're all probably sick of my talking about Shakespeare, so do you guys have any books to read? I'm randomly grabbing some off the shelves as I patiently wait for New Moon to come back! I need some help!
New verses Old
The old or original version definitely was more of what I would have expected from that time period. The new version, I have to say was not what I expected at all.
I personally liked the old version more, but I also I like older movies. I liked this one more than the other because I could follow where it was in the script. This version also helped me understand the play better, whereas in the new version I got lost and confused easily. Since the original version's costumes and settings showed more of how everything looked and how people dressed in Shakespeare's time, I think this helped in understanding the play and everything that was happening. The newer version I think almost tries to much to be modern and it all just confuses me. I didn't think that the newer version followed the script that well either. I hadn't been able to watch much of the movie before this so I don't know if this version followed the script that well earlier in the play.
I have to say that I liked Romeo better in the newer version than in the older version. But I liked Juliet in the older version more than the Juliet in the newer version.
I hope I will be here to finish the rest of the movies.
poems (:
But I don't always like doing it at school when we
Hah, it's okay. It's still really good.
Silent Spring
Another Sweet Book!

Everyone have a good weekend.
comment!
Thursday, May 3, 2007
:D
But in the meantime i have decided to start another one!
Help me out :D
I was thinking about reading Crank, it looks really good! And everyone who has read says it is amazing! I just don't like how it is written in those little poems!
O well, i might as well!
This weekend should be fun :D whos going to the arts fest?
Lake Tahoe

In Lake Tahoe
swim in the water
from the snowy ice covered mountains,
but down below
in the warm summer sand
you can sit with your best friend,
not even realizing hours had gone by.
People in every lounge chair,
but as time goes by
you don't even notice it,
because you finally figure out
the amazing time you both are having.
When the day is gone and done
you know it was one of those days
that would stick with you for a lifetime...
All because of your best friend.
I always like the sarcastic one...
Bad Day

Runner

False Memory

Martie's husband, Dusty, is trying to figure out why she has such strange behavior and how it came about, but he develops some sort of disorder too (I'm not for sure on that part cuz I haven't gotten that far yet).
Autophobia is derived from two Greek words "autos" (self) and "phobos" (fear) = literally, fear of one's self. It includes fear of being conceited, fear of being alone, and the rarest is fear of one's self.
poems

reading

BEAUTY QUEEN!
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
MHM

Still reading Just In Case. He has now moved out of Agnes's house, and moved in with his friend Peter.. Who by the way, he barely knows.
Yep, so he found his imaginary dog who had been lost for a few months. Ya... i know.
And now he is very happy and full of life again. He started to attend school, and found all the girls starting to like him. Only, the way he talks about it is very weird, next time I blog I will show you some of the things he says! Agnes has just called him and Peter to a pick-nick (sp?) And apparently Justin now hates Agnes for some unknown reason.
This is where I am in our book.
SHAKESPEARE!
I love the up to date version of Romeo and Juliet. They have just gotten married, it was kind of romantic! The only thing i don't like is how UGLY the Juliet is in the newer version. It kinds ruins everything for me...
i hope you all have a good night! See you tomorrow.
:D
What I Am Thinking of Reading
You Stay Classy San Diego?
Comment me
WHAT SHOULD I READ?
Does anyone have any ideas????????
comment!!!!!!!1
Dark Angel

My Picture Poem

Tuesday, May 1, 2007
My Poem
- On the Other Side of the LineThe river is moving fast,It runs on ahead,Not waiting for me to catch up.Everything around me is in a hurry.Yet somehow I can breathe here.I reel in my line.The bait at the end is gone.As I put on a new grasshopper,I take a glance the opposite shore.Across the river,White water rafters prepare to shove off.They load their rafts to the tune of "Lay Down Sally."Eric Clapton's voice carries over the roar of the river.I cast my line out,And let my bobber float downstream.My eyes are focused on the small red and yellow float.I stand as still as the unmoving mountains.Suddenly the bobber dives underwater.I spring to life and pull back my rod.I feel the unmistakable tug of a fish,Swimming with the current, fighting to break my line.My reel zizzes and whirs as the line flies out.I reel in frantically, but make very little progress.Slowly I pull it closer,Inch by inch the fish gives way.I can almost reach out and grab it now.My eyes are fixed on the fish, trying to size it up.Finally I pull it onto shore,And hold it close to my face.It's a brown trout.It's speckled sides gleaming,As it wriggles on the end of my line.This is the best part of fishing.When you finally see what's on the end of your line.
I'm Sick!
Thanks
Romeo+Juliet=Confusing
< to me.
Talk Later, I guess.
Picture Poem!
Later
My Sister's Keeper
Talking to Plants

"For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part;
Being tasted, stays all senses with the heart." He's saying that if you smell some particulare kind of plant, it brings you pleasure, but if you eat it, then you'll die. There is no solid evidence that says that talking to plants benefits them. However, there is some truth to that because when you talk to a plant, you breathe on it, and plants need carbon dioxide to live.
THIS BOOK IS SO CONFUSING:(
I'm not sure if I like this new poetry unit:/. I'm not good at writing poetry or anything like that, and I don't really enjoy writing it! I like reading poetry, a lot. Just not writing it. This picture poem has been SO difficult for me! I guess I didn't pick the most interesting picture to write about, but it is a picture I like alot.
That's all for now, BYE!
Sunday, April 29, 2007
missy higgins

I dont know if any of you have heard of a singer called Missy Higgins, but she's pretty amazing. I change favorite singer/band about every week but for like the past 2 weeks she's been my favorite singer. My favorite song from her is They weren't there. It's more slow and sad music but its grrrrreat. so if you like that kind of music you should give her a listen. :)