senior yearlike first semester finals. i got the hiest score in math. out of my geometry class. (94%)i think the next hiest was like a 92 or something. but i'm proud of myself. also in autotech. people dont like me that much but thats ok. i am like the 3rd 4th best test taker in the class. mostly i think that they all cheat. some of the guys are reall assholes. like WAY more than i am. thats ok. i may have a lot to learn from them in the feild. but they have a lot to learn from me. and i know a lot about how to use my tools. (thanks Dad). my freinds are also a big impact on my life. through the good times and the bad. my freinds at school (not the career center)actually understand me. my girlfreind too thats important. my freinds also know that yea we are all weird. but we are all special in our own way. and me....well i have more freinds than i ever thought i would have.
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haunted houseYour friends dare you to go into the house that is said to be haunted. at first you don’t want to but you quickly change your mind and plan to scare them after daring them to follow you after a few minutes of you being in the house.haunted house
“yea sure I’ll go in but you gotta follow me in after like three to five minutes.” Said Ben the hacker, so Ben heads into the two story house old and grey, paint peeling. With every step that Ben took the stairs leading up to the house got shorter and narrower, they creaked and squeaked as if they where going to snap.
The door was loc
by ~sweetnessfnerk
when i say.When I breathe I love. When we are together I am speechless; this means that I care about you. When I say I love you, I don’t just say it, I mean it. Words mean a lot to me. So I say love you. It means a lot to me when you say I love you too. You’re my heart, my soul, and my life. So I always know that your there for me as long as you know that I’m there for you.when i say.
Your love, Sweetness
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At a day's endFinally at a day’s end. When we wonder we stumble. When we ask, we receive.At a day's end
Some people don’t stop wondering and stumbling, sometimes they just take. They think that that the world should bow down to them. Then they get into trouble, They are sent away. When all they had to do was ask. And learn to walk. Discipline along the way in the beginning is there to help us understand, that people love us. Some people don’t understand. Or rather choose not too. They turn mean. And the loved ones that love them most to all that they can. But they can only do so much to the point where they can’t Waite for the pers
by ~sweetnessfnerk
just to wonderI love you, I do. I do. I do. But you in turn must choose to love me. I say I love you; I want you to say I love you too. Words mean more to me than actions do in most cases.just to wonder
No one knows that the mind thinks or see's. No one will know until spoken and said. But I know, I know exactly what my mind see and think.
And right now I am thinking about the one that I love. Her name so sweet it rings the bells of heaven in my ear.
Many things in a life time are said and unsaid. Many things Said are regretted. Many things unsaid are forgotten. So when we speak we do not think. And th
by ~sweetnessfnerk
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The Twinkie ExperimentThe Twinkie Experiment: Death of a Sweet Confection The life of a Twinkie is forever doomed. Crinkling and popping of the wrapper sounds the beginning of a Twinkie’s excruciatingly torturous period. Yet this is no ordinary day for a Twinkie. This consumer wants to enjoy the Twinkie, in all its golden glory, for as long as she can stand it. So she stalls the initial slitting of the wrapper to admire how the light glistens off the slick surface. The sensation of running her fingers across the cool surface was pure ecstasy. Her digits begin to itch uncontrollably as they pass over one of the sealed ends. Itchy to split open the thin pThe Twinkie Experiment
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Conversation with DeathA Dialogue of Death A special thanks goes out to my sissy, Dawn Brattin and Jacob Barker. With them all things are possible, no matter how ludicrous they sound.Conversation with Death
Mademoiselle DuMort-- Lady Death, Wears dark jeans, shoulder-less tee and scythe necklace
Boss- DuMort’s caretaker and task master
Jen Whitten- Victim, Smart Alec, Book-a-holic
Jacob Alexander Barker- Innocent bystander, band/computer geek
Stage lights rise on a small, cluttered bedroom. Jen lay snoring gently on the twin sized bed down stage right. A great cacophony of noise ending in a low
by ~Keiji-Munch
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