Rap up from yesterday
(11:02pm)
I learned how to make cheese from the reading we did in AVID. I'm gonna try it one day. Possibly when I buy my own stuff and live alone. I have 2 followers. Yay! I need to get the URLs from my house mates. I really want to know what they're up to. A girl from my church, Sydney Butler, is coming to New Town for a bit. Yay!!!! She's a junior. She'll only be here until she can get registered to her other school. Her family recently moved, so they have to do some paper work. She's only here for a month, I hope she feels welcomed, unlike I was. Then again, I moved here, to Maryland, from Oklahoma after hearing that Baltimore was one of the most violent cities in the US, and people looked like gang members. Someone was actually throwing up gang signs on the first day of school, so of course I wasn't feeling welcomed. I really didn't start feeling like I was welcomed until mid November, and the person that made me welcomed (besides Brandon Pennix, who was my first friend, really my only friend at the time), Mrs. Cathirell. She gave us the journal assignment after watching Freedom Writers. She showed us a clip from the movie, and we did a “toast for change”. Seriously, we had sparkling cider and little plastic glasses and actually toasted to something we wanted to change about ourselves. That memory stuck with me. My first entry was the very next day (November 6, 2008). As I began trusting her more, I began to share a lot more things, “black” (deeply secretive) things, about me. I've only shared those things with 3 other people: Dona, Arianna, and Yemi.
(7:32am)
It's the day before my birthday. Can't believe it, last birthday in my house. Chrysta's supposed to be taking me to see the new Kevin Hart movie. Walked to school in the rain. My umbrella had holes in it. It sucked.
(7:48am)
Jaelen still can't find her classes after a whole week. I had to help her find Ms. Bennet, whose room I didn't even know. In AP Bio. Bell just rung. School's in session.
(8:25am)
I love riddles. I some times come up with my own, ask Dona. I just wanted to put one on my blog. Listen carefully: Anna and Hannah are identical twins. However, Anna is two days older than Hannah. How is this posible? (Bonus: What are their birthdays?)
(9:17am)
Arianna makes a great weather girl. She's beautiful, energetic, articulate, and very charming. Prosper and Trey are still trying to get me to do lacrosse. I don't want to, it runs with track.
(7:04pm)
To bring a three year old boy to the house and baby sit him, that's a good thing. To bring him over and co-baby sit, that's okay. To bring him over and fall asleep and expect your brother to take care of him by letting him play with you, now that's just plain trifling. The boy's name is Noah. My brother just brought him over and put him on the 360 with me. I'll be 19 tomorrow, do you know how many kid friendly games I have? Absolutely none!!! To make matters worse, he never shut up one time. He just kept talking. At least with his 7 year old brother, I could tell him to do something on the game and he'd do it. With Noah, he's only old enough to where he just presses buttons because he likes the colors.
(10:25pm)
Walking home, I saw two fruit trees. One has strange yellowish-greenish fruit that smells sour like lemons or green apples, and one I assume is blueberries. The blueberry one looks edible enough to eat, but I've already learned my lesson about all berries and fruits not being edible, the hard way. I still want to taste them, though.
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