THANKSGIVING TIME

YAY! It's time to cheer it's time to pray, it's time for a THANKSGIVING DAY! I think it's going to the best Thanksgiving ever for me and maybe you too! I'm going to my aunty Suzie's house and uncle Jay's house in new york. Belive it or not it's just 10 minutes away. And I'm not going to be the only one there ethier. My mom, dad, my brother Kalen and Kyle, and my cousins, Sike, Nande, Yoti, and Tikki with their parents (AKA) my aunt and uncle, aunty Hannah and uncle Engute. I can't wait and were're even spending the night there too. I hope to do so many things. I'll tell you more about it when it's over. But have a rockin-fun happy Thanksgiving and don't forget to say grace before you eat!

Milestone

When I was nine my dad bought me a cell phone. It was a beautiful burgundy.  numbers on   the outside and a keyboard in the inside. The screen in the front wasn't small a it wasn't hard to read anything it was just right. I admired this phone. In school I had so many friends and now I could stay in contact with them out of school. Texting and having a complex phone made me feel mature and loved because my parent s trusted me to have it. With that phone I now have a friend that I meet at Virginia Beach during the summer. I noticed that if I don't keep in touch with her she might not be my friend anymore. I always stare at my phone waiting for the next ring.  Do you ever do that when you're bored?

Standing Up For What's Right

Finally it's lunch time,I thought in my mind. Then I heard someone calling another person names. I came up to him and said stop calling him names,he said I should mind my own business. I ignored him then said if you call him names again I'm going to tell a teacher. He mummered stupid. Steam ozzed out of my ears, my face as red as a house fire, as frustrated like a child who just studied for five tests in a day. In my mind I said at least I'm not a two-timing,big-mouthed,stupid-head bully. I didn't say it out loud because that would make me no better than him. But one time I caught him calling names to the same person again and I did tell a teacher,since he wouldn't listen to me. Now I see them talking with each other,not sure if they're having a conversation or if he's being bullied again.