Friday, April 8, 2011

stort story

Every morning is pretty much the same for me, waking up to the alarm, lay in bed for another ten minutes listening to the birds outside my window.
But today was different. It started out the same, I awoke to my alarm and laid there, but this time I didn’t hear any birds, or any cars driving, or people talking, no kids playing or crying. This was very strange. Jumping out of my bed, I flew to my window to see empty streets and silence in homes.
My brother was usually home at this time, so I opened my door to see where he was.
“Max, come here.”  I shouted, but no one answered. Again I called out his name, but not a sound.
This was scary now, WHAT WAS GOING ON, bursting my brain as I screamed in my head.
………………………
I’ve heard about this before, when some higher power comes and takes the good people and leaves the sinners.
Throwing on my clothes, then grabbing my car keys, and driving over to the nearest church. I heard noises inside. So I walked in and there was a packed church inside. Some of the people I knew, others I didn’t.
I asked someone what had happened but all they did was shake their head and show a picture of their family asking,
“Have you seen any of these people?”… “No, I’m sorry I haven’t.” I responded.  
Then I saw people handing out papers, I grabbed one only to see there was hand written storied and passages from the Bible.
I asked the man, “Why don’t we just look through the real Bibles?”
The man looked at me and said, “They are all gone.”
…………………..
I saw this in a movie once before, and remembered my family always talking about the end of time when God would come and take his people. I didn’t want to listen to them and just leave it at that.
Then later on closer to this day, there was something in my head telling me, listen to your family change your life around look at what your doing with your life.
I wasn’t sure how, where, or who was saying this or putting this in my head. But I knew something needed to be changed with my life.
………………………..
As I sat in the church on the old wooden seats I heard loud screams outside. All of us ran out from inside to see what was going on. There it was a huge red faced beast with long nails and horns stood there breathing at us, as we all bunched up together.
“what is that?” people shouted out with cries.
“Is this the end of the world?”
“Is the beast going to eat us?” People were asking each other.
………………………
Going deep into my brain trying to remember what my family was saying to me about this day to come. There is was, I remembered. God gave us all a chance to live on this earth and to live for him and try most hard to not sin, Jesus died on the cross for our sins but we still had to repent. I remembered my mother saying that to me.
Then I remembered my father telling me about how there would be a time of test. God would take his saved people and leave the rest on land. God would test the humans on their actions and anti-christ would come and trick people out of believing there is any kind of God. At first the anti-Christ would be nice and generous, then turn around and torture anyone who wouldn’t listen to him. He’d rip them piece to piece.
……………………….
After a while God would see who has changed and never listened to the anti-Christ. The people who truly repented of what they have done in their lives.
God would come back down and take the ones who showed they changed. 
The rest of the others would stay with the anti-Christ and they would be his to keep and do what ever.
I didn’t believe my family before, but now I was living it. NO, I screamed, I was left behind and God was testing me. I’m so scared God, please help me! Bursting those words in my head for God to hear.
But I knew it was too late I had to prove myself to God that I am a true Christian and I will change.
…………………..
Then all of a sudden I wake up in my bed and everything is back to normal, birds singing and cars driving outside. My brother was home, what was happening I thought to myself. Then I turned around and on my table laid the bible and a paper next to it. The paper read
“Here is your chance, change yourself before I come for real.”
 Tears came spilling out of me, and I dropped to the floor.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

D.J. creative writing class review

           In the beginning of "creative writing" class i was there just to get my credit so finish school early. as class went on i really started to like how everything was structured. i loved the fact that there were no papers to write and hand in, or homework to hand in hang written. Everything was on the computer, I loved that part. Mr. Krebs gave us instructions on everything very well and if we didnt hear him or we werent in class that day, all we had to do was go online and see what the class did that day. Also what was one of my favorite parts was that, Mr. Krebs was a very understandable teacher i got along with him well and we could always work something out if my homework was running late or i was behind and having some trouble. There arent a lot of teachers out there like him.
          The class this quarter was interesting and fun, but at the same time some of the things we had to do werent my favorite. one of the things i dislike writing about is science-fiction stories they are just not my cup of tea. i would rather have written about something else. also the short story wasnt too bad but i would have rather gone back to the poems and continue them. (but hey, you gotta learn and try new things right)

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

d.j. worst time eating

one time i went out to eat with a few of my friends this summer. everything was going great until we sat down and our server came up to us. she saw that we were teens and figured that we wouldnt leave a tip or a good one lets say. we had an attitude the whole time and and when we all finally got our food it was already cold and i wasnt even in the mood anymore. also lets say it wasnt the best food ive had, or even OK food....
still to show her, i decided to leave a good tip and leave nicely. but i went up to the manager and told him about the whole situation... turned out that she was fired that same day. i felt kinda bad but she got what she needed !!!!

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

D.J. my own restaurant

you opened your own restaurant. Tell the name of your restaurant. Explain what the restaurant looks like, who works there, and what you serve.


welcome to the ravish stone, we are a five star restaurant. Always to exceed peoples expectations and our food is to die for. the newspapers say we are " like nothing they have ever seen before, and would tell everyone to come try it out". Inside the place there are granit floors designed like the versace style. the tables are made of real wood polished, stained and then varnished. there are real diamonds hanging down with the lighting on top.

story to be continued......

Monday, April 4, 2011

D.J. my crazy husband

I sat there in my rocking chair, watching my husband pound on the creature under our rug. He was using the chair that his mother gave him on the day we got married; she new I hated that chair. For 50 years that chair stood in the livingroom watching every move id make. it was like his mother was in the room watching me. then finally when the poor little creature crawled into our home and under the rug it went, my husband screamed like a 4 year old girl. he then pretended it never happened and grabbed the biggest thing next to him and killed that poor little creature. Luckely the chair was gone too. it was in little parts and could never be put back together. the next day all i could do is smile the old mother-in-law was gone and out of my life. the two of us lived happily ever after.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

D.J. over spring break

over spring break my family, boyfriend, and I went to Cancun Mexico. My family stayed at one resort, while my boyfriend and I stayed at a different resort. the weather there was amazing. The sky was the prettiest blue Ive ever seen and the water was a perfect color. During the evenings though it would get pretty windy so I would dress a bit warmer. On one of the days it was my moms 39th birthday, so the two of us went over to my moms resort and spent the whole day with them. we went out to the beach and pool, over ate at every meal. I also had snacks in between. I mean come on, it was all inclusive why not right. towards the end though i was getting really sick of the food they were serving. it was the same thing except one thing changed at every meal. on one of the other days all of us got together and went to Tulum and xelha to explore. Tulum was where the whole story of 2012 being the end of the world began. it was very hot that day, i would stop at every spot that had shade. Xelha was a fun place, we went snorkling and tubing down a river. I saw the most interesting fish with very unique colors. At Xelha everything was also all inclusive. The food there was amazing, it just melted in my mouth. I loved it. the chicken there was so good, i could eat it every day. My boyfriend was excited since the drinking age was 18 and everything was inclusive, so he got his money worth. I couldnt since im expecting a baby girl, so at times it got old when everyone was drunk.

Monday, March 28, 2011

D.J. point of view of a spoon inside a dishwasher.

Smash there I fall from the greasy human hand, all wet and germed up into the dishwasher. I love this place its like a spa for us spoons. We spoons dont mind the knives and forks joining us. But we hate when the other dishes get too close to us. we are not the best us friends, just acquaintances. Once the human hands close the door to my spa, we spoons get to relaxing. Every one speads out and waits for the water to come and wash us down. then comes the soap and we get nice and clean. when ever the humans put good soap in with some extra moisture cream in we love it. Its better than a massage id say. its an all over spoon massage and then some. once we get all dried out, the humans open the door and carry us to our home. we lay to sleep and wait for the next hand to come grab, and use us as their slaves.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

my science fiction ideas

100 years from now what could happen.....
people will become immortal
computers will take place of every working job and humans will be realxing
we will be able to snap from one place to another in a second
change clothing with a snap
read peoples minds
be able to travel anywhere in the world and in space
while in space we will be able to breathe without any machines
create a drink that will never make humans tired again
stay awake and have the same energy
never being bored
flying cars
cars that dont have to have gas put into them or electric just drive

D.J. weird picture

one day my family as i decided to go on a trip to china. we had never been there so we were interested in what we would see. so we packed up our bags for a week and left to china. once we got there right away we noticed everything was differentthan what we were used to. the hotel we we staying at was shaped differently and much nicer than whaqt we have in america. as we were walking down the street all of a sudden we saw a man driving a large man shoe down the street it had wheels and everything on it. just like a real car. we asked the man to take a picture next to it. he said this would be the next thing out there in the world and everyone would be driving a large man shoe! you would be able to create your show any way you wanted to also. the faster youd want it to go the more money it would cost you. this would be the new generation of cars.
when my family and i came back home from china we told everyone about it. Everyone now wanted a driving shoe, pretty soon in america that was the coolest thing to drive around town.

Monday, March 14, 2011

My Journey on a Pirate Ship D.J.

My Journey on a Pirate Ship


As the morning turned into the afternoon my pirates and I sailed across the ocean. There wasnt another ship in sight, and the day was perfect. We were on our way to go find the gold that was under the ocean for thousands of years. My great great great grandfather was the king of the ocean in his day, then one day police came to take him away, but before they could get to him he hid all his riches somewhere in the ocean. no one knew where it was until now. I had a dream and my great great great grandfather flew into my dream explaining exactly how to get there, but it wasnt going to be easy. There were going to be some blocks in the way of my gold find. The days kept going by as we got closer to the gold find, I could smell the riches i was about to have. Then all of a sudden there was my first block, a big snake made of chocolate with caramel squirting out from its mouth every time you'd try to pass it. The only way the ship and I could ge tpassed it is if I  ate all the chocolate snake. With my luck i loved chocolate so i didnt have any trouble with that.
Turned out all the blocks had something to do with candy, once i passed them all i got to my gold, and guess what...!!!!
the gold was chocolat eon the inside too.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

D.J. -what a picture it was...

My father loved to go hunting every year. If he could, he would sleep outside with a gun everynight just t ohave that feel good when he would shoot some animal. This year he wasnt having much luck at all. It was like every animal in the world new where he would be hiding. Then one day, which was his last og the year, since he was having such bad luck. Father, sitting out there drifting off to sleep... nothing was coming his way. As he was about to shut his eyes again into sleep action, there was some type of large shadow dehind the fat bush. Father quickly jumped vup and pointed his gun to the bush. As father was about to get ready and fire out his gun, the creature hopped out from behind the bush.. It was a 40 pound rabbit half the hieght of the father himself. He was so startled ... to be continued later

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

D.J.

Write from the point of view of a stack of paper a few inches away from the shredder.

As the thin slices of paper layer stacked over each other, they a wait the trouble ahead of them. The paper is about to be killed by the paper shredder, sliced into many little pieces. The life is about to be sucked out, from the tree made paper.
" I can see the end of my life right there, ready to grab on and beat me into parts like its the first time the boss turned it on" says Bobby, one of the million papers.
" Oh, would you cut it out, the boss is going to get a phone call or something and leave us behind. He doesnt know it yet, but he needs us" said Johnny, a young  paper boy who didnt have a dot of sweat or mark on him. Johnny was the type of paper that sat around on the weekends and didnt do any work, he would be moved and then the boss would need to do something else and leave him on the side. So Johnny never worried he always knew there would be something else.
Then all of a sudden the stack of finger oiled papers were lifted off the desk and sat in the hands of the Boss. He went over to the shredder, as it was already turned on and ready to go. Boss took the top paper and pushed it through the sharp cutter. Bobby and Johnny looked over at each other, now they both believed this was the end for them. Boss grabbed Johnny carelessly, so Johnny bent himself to give Boss a paper cut. This was his was of mking himself, johnny a man. Boss got mad so as he started to push paper Johnny into the shredder, the machine stopped working. Boss set down the paper and as he was about to fix it, the phone rang so once again... Boss left the papers and they were safe!! FOR NOW...

Monday, March 7, 2011

D.J. rough childhood

Marian Bartsch and Joey Catsalgi met on his first day of work...   everything in the office was fresh and new. The both of them were excited to get started in thhis new business and get on with their lives. you see, Joey has a little story behind him. when he was a young child, his father walked out on him and mother couldnt support him so she sent him off to live with a family friend. He stopped trusting everyone and didnt believe anything until he saw or experienced it with his own eyes. Marian on the other hand had a wonderful childhood. Her family lived in a three story house with a fence and toys that filled her room to the top. once she decided to go out into the real world, her heart had been broken by a man she loved. Marian then said she would never again fall for a guy. As the first day of work at the office went on, Marian and Joey kept bumping into eachother,niether thinking anything. Both just said an excuse me, and a polite smile. Once the day was coming to an end the two bumped into each other again by the doors to leave. The two decided to go out for a drink to celebrate the first day just as co-workers. As this story goes on and on, you pretty much see how its going to end. the two started dating but had to deal with a lot of issues from the past. in the end they got married and lived happily ever after.

Friday, March 4, 2011

D.J. my perfect last day

if i were to find out that i was going to die, and then given all the money in the world to use for a day... this is what i would do......
- i'd give a whole bunch of money to charity
- give a years money worth to my church
- help my family out with anything they needed get them out of debt
-pay off anything that i needed to before i die so no one has to worry
- then go to a tropical place on a jet with the people i love most and get massages and food all day long. while we would relax on the beach.
- also since i knew i would be leaving earth by the end of the day, id start praying and reading the bible and really come to god and repent of my sins.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Etheree poem

I
love you,
but you cant
see how much you
mean to me. Because
all you do is hang with
your friends. Soon I wont be here
anymore, but your too busy
to notice the weakness in me. Once
im gone, you'll see the note that says CANCER.

D.J.

How ridiculous I was as a...kid on the first day of school. my hair was so goofy looking, i had two pig tales high on the top of my head. my mother made me put on a silly outfit that i didnt really like, it had a twist of blue and red colors all over the dress. As my mother took pictures of me walking out of the house onto the bus i couldnt wait to see who i would be sitting next to for the next whole school year. everything i had owned for school; my pencils, markers, papers, they all were fresh and clean. Thinking to myself, I cant wait to open that first sheet of notebook paper and write my name.
As i walked into the class room, suddenly i had to go to the bathroom, i asked the teacher and she let me go. i already knew my way since i came in to check out the school the other week. Once i was done i quickly washed my hands and as i started to walk out i got drenched with water. the girl next to me turn on her water to run in the sink and the water just bursted everywhere. i looked like an octopus.. i didnt know what to do so i ran to the nurse and she helped me dry off. what a day!

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Concrete poem-

       I am a                          happy


                      looking
                    shape that
n                                                           n
 e                                                        a
  v                                                     c
   er changes the way i look or feel. I
    make others' moods change and
           brighten up the day!

D.J. feb-28-11

The house was made of... solid bricks so that never again would it fall apart. since once before the house was so wobbly and built of little twinkle looking sticks. when you would look at the house ( the first time it was built) you would have to squint to even see the sticks because they were tiny, the house was bound to fall into parts. Now, the seconds time around Gabby was hired to build the house. she used a wagon to carry all her supplies. Once she was done, the house looked amazing and never came falling apart again.

Sonnets poem- True colors

love comes in all shapes and sizes for us,
tall or short height, skinny or fat, sky blue
eyes, dirt brown eyes, no difference it does.
Grown and raised to judge by cover of you.


But some people marry based on the heart...
this is because some see deeper inside
the person's true colors, so some dont hurt
the other. while others try to hide
their true colors to seem perfect looking
to try and find true love, but doesnt work
how they planned. Now what had they been thinking?
Sooner or later you'll say "what a dork".

You cant find love on the outside only,
look for true colors to find your lovely!

Acrostic poem- Kristina

Kristina

Kristina is kind
Random mood swings can define her
Instantly will help others in need
Sympathetic to people who truely need it
Thankful for all the people she has in her life
Interested in debates
Nothing will stop her from standing up for her beliefs
And most of all she is a unique individual!

D.J. changing the world...

There are many things that I like about our country, but also things that I would change in our country. There are so many political views on how and what ways our people should look and view eachother and laws, i dont agree with many of them. I wish we could have a president who was in the independent group, not choosing one side. I would like for our counrty to start trying to fix our own problems and stop always looking at other countries and trying to fix their problems when we have more than enough for ourselves. Also if America is starting to realize that students are lazy and dont want to work or go to college, why not do something about that. College is SO expensive now, government should make colleges lower prices its not right. some students would love to go to a school and get an education but becasue of money problems they cant, yes there are loans and other programs but they have to be payed back. so whats the point a student will get a loan to go school and be paying the loan off for the nest five to ten years.. what a life. ( not in my dreams to do that).
If we look at all the counrties together, there are many pros on how different countries interact with each other. some are very good and some just dont get it, why fight so much. we are all people, dont certian governments understand that if we all come together as one and try to make a decision together our world be so much better off. every country would have enough money and trade. Also everyone would have work. But this will obviously never happen, people arent perfect and we cant all agree on one thing.

Friday, February 25, 2011

D.J.

If I could invite three people to the dinner table dead or alive they would be God, a fashion stylist from gucci, and my family.
i would want to invite God because i believe in God, and he is my savior. i would want to ask him how he created all this and dealing with the humans on earth daily when they dont listen to his scripture. how does he have enough kindness in his heart to forgive us. i would also want to come clean of all my sins and repent and hope that i can start a new lifeliving much better.
i would invite stylist from gucci becasue i love fashion and i love the nice brands. i would want to know all about fashion and how they come up with the clothes produced. also how i could fix my style to make it fit better like gucci.
i would invtie whol whole entire family becasue i love them and we have so much fun when we are together. yes we fight and argue but thats what makes a family. i love them and you can never trade in your own blood family for others.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Assonance poem

When I lay on the itchy grass, it feels like a mass
of little bugs digging into my skin like hugs.
Looking at the clouds, I see many hounds.
Then turning into stars then to cars.

Thinking to myself, those clouds there look like a shelf
with dust gathered on it, reminding me I must clean off my shelf.

As I close my eyes, the sun peaks through like leaks through a roof.
ignoring the light feeling warm, i start kneeling to get back to life.

D.J. -time in life when i was really scared of something...

when i was younger we lived in farmington, my room was in the basement and i was always scared that there was something evil down there at night time. So every night i would go down to my room turning on every single light before me, even if everyone at my house was home. Id slide into my room get ready for bed and if I was just really not licking in that night down in my room, I would turn off the lights in my room, jump out and strint up the stairs as fast a i could. a while i would be climbing for my life up the stairs i would think that there was some kind of monster or evil creature trying to catch me and grab my legs. Every so often i would look back and think i saw a movement. Since i was too scared to sleep in my room, id sleep in my brothers room upstrairs on the floor next to my parents bedroom. i felt much safer there. During the day however i loved being in the basement and playing in my room, i had so much fun. As i grew older I started to overcome my fear and began sleeping in my room on my own, but i still felt as if there was something down there.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Onamatopeia Poem

Wordle: love

Alliteration poem

The fancy funnylooking fish fell
through the big blue bunched up blood,
as the sneaky soft snake smell
vanished into air with big smell , creating flood.

then, big buzzing bees
carelessly crashed like cars
through the thin seas
carelessly buzzing seas, bars.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

D.J. earliest childhood memory

 when i was two and a half years old my mother and i were on a plane on our way to america coming from russia. my father and his family were already in America by this time. They were all waiting for us at the gate when our plane landed. When my mom and I came out, we saw the whole family, my father ran upto us and hugged us both. When he tried to pick me up and hold me, i was very scared and didnt know who he was, so i started crying and ran to my mom. I didnt mean for him to get upset i was just young and had came to a new counrty with new faces. what was i to do. later on in the day, my mom and dad went to go see the house that we lived at in philly, while they left me at my dads moms house ( my grandmas). i didnt know any of the faces, so i was really scared my dad had five other siblings. so the youngest, Irina took me out to the play ground to try and have some fun with me. But all i did was scream, and cry. to this day she tells me about how annoying i was that day, and that people thought she was hurting me because of how many tears i had coming out.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

parts of speech poem

A home
colorful and bright
laughing and quietness
family makes a home.

D.J. free write

so lastnight night was pretty normal, i was getting ready for bed, brushed my teeth, took my make up off and put some face cream on. After about five minutes my face started to burn and i didnt understand why. i looked at myslef in the mirror and my whole face was in dark red spots and burning at the same time. Turns out i had a reaction to the face lotion but it also had something to do with what i ate mixing with the cream. Now its been over ten hours and my face still burns and nothing is helping. My makeup only makes my face look uneven since im all my spots and i feel like crap because i didnt sleep the whole night because of my face feeling like it was on fire. I hope it goes away by the end of the day, otherwise im not going anywhere for the whole weekend. ugh, what an awesome start to my day!

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Change poem- Aging

AGING

painful
birth
of
the
girl
develops
into
her
teething,

develops
into
never-ending
questions,

turns
into
her
going
on
unsatisfying
relationship.

Time
goes
by.

She
announces
a
pregnancy
with
her husband.

Never
looking
into
the
 mirror,

my
face
wears
layers
of
skin.

But
every
layer
tells
a
story!

Cinquain poem

Oceans
big waves splashing.
Nightly sounds whispering
as i lay in bed shushing me
to sleep.

metaphor

i knew i was going to be toast when my mother got home.
life isnt a piece of cake.
the buildings height was a five layer ice cream cone.
my life was a nightmare.
the tea was bitterful.

D.J. 2-116-11

- I wake up and try to take a deep breath, but the deeper the breath the more severe the pain. The ground is hard beneath my back, and I feel a dull pain in my arm…
as is lay on the white cold bed in the hospital, i think to myslef how did my life get to this point. What am i going to do with myself now. There was no one there to help me, no support or love to keep me company. i couldnt move my left arm from the needle that had been poked through, so the nurse could take blood out of my body. I felt helpless, i had been in so much pain the doctor ordered pain medication for me to ease the pain on me. As the nurse was injecting the medication into my arm i felt a rush go into my head and down through my body. after about ten seconds had gone be all my pain was flushed out. But my heart was still crushed, i couldnt believe he wasnt there to be with me, and support me. i fell asleep from the meds, and after about ten minutes i awoke from the door opening, i looked over to see he came into my room. FINALLY he came my heart was healed and my love was there to help me through the painful day i ws going through.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Simile activity

1. A calendar is like a mirror because_you see what your doing writen on paper_.
2. A sandwich is like a _building_ because_if its not made in a certian order it will fall apart_.
3. An ice cube is like a cookie because_it melts in your mouth_.
4. A knife is like a whisper because_it's almost never heard when in action_.
5. Kissing is like a careful collision because_when the faces meet for those few seconds, they become one_.
6. _Melted candle wax_ feels like a peeled grape.
7. _Lost socks_ feels like leftover spaghetti.
8. Falling in love sounds like_a tale________ because__its not always true________.
9. A dentist’s drill feels like _a frozen knife_ because_the cold touch is only for a second, but the feeling goes on and on_.
10. Tomato soup tastes like bleeding hearts because_red liquid slides down as you _feel it going down your skin__.

simile poem

I love eating chicken like a shark loves the tast of blood.
My addiction is shopping, like a person who loves their alcohol.
Sleeping is the most important thing for me, like a car needs gas to keep driving.
I get annoyed fast, just like when you take away a bowl of ice cream from a pregnant woman.
Water is the love of my lie, like a man loves his sports.

D.J. : bucket list

My Bucket List

1. Go on vacation to every (safe) exotic getaway place.
-On list because:  i want to get a taste of life
2. Work at a dental office, being a dental assistant.
-On list because:  i want to do something with my life
3. Have a family of my own and be happy overall.
-On list because: to feel like i has accomplished everything
4. Test myself how many Applebees boneless mild wings i could eat, without a drink.
-On list because: i love food
5. Buy whatever I want that I see in a store.
-On list because: i am addicted to stores
6. Help others around the world who really need it.
-On list because: i want to give to others
7. Confront all my evils from the past to myself and whoever was involed.
-On list because: i dont want to hold onto that for the rest of my life
8. Become such a strong believer in Christ, that nothing or no one could stand in the way.
-On list because: thats the main reason god put me on earth
9. Go two months without intentionaly hurting anyone emotionaly.
-On list because: i dont want to make people upset, and work on myslef
10. Seek that true love of my life, if there is such a real thing out there!
-On list because: i want love, but i think i already found it!


bestfirend D. J.

My bestfriend... she is an amazing person with a great personality. Irina, is a long haired strawberry blonde with lowlights. she is about five foot one and loves to wear heals almost every day. Her skin tone is a light complection of caramel when shes tan, and very soft. Her eyes will tell you exactly what she is feeling, nothing she says or does can hide it. Her personality is wonderful, even though her life is filled with more stress than anyone i have known, she can  truely turn your frown upside down. She has a husband who most of the time doesnt deserve her, and three beautiful children who never give her a break but make her day worth it. i love Irina, she is a real down to earth type of person and will never sugar coat anything for you. what ever you need to hear thats what youll get. also her favorite thing to do is to buy gifts or do thingd for other people, i think that is a wonderful quality about a person not everyone has that about themselves.
Shes my bestfriend, Aunt and sister!!!

Monday, February 14, 2011

.... daily journal (Trumpet, Squeal, Dangerous, Reek, Crafty)

...We came into the... brightful room filled with crafty pictures and items all over the room. The room's color on the walls was so intense, you had to cover one eye to look directly at it. but there was a dangerous feel to the room that all of us had felt and no one could explain the feeling. the feeling was like a hand pushing you down from the top of your head all the way down to the bottom of the carpet floor. Then as we all looked at the room and at eachother we heard a loud trumpet playing and every ten seconds a soft squeal came upon the playing trumpet. The sounds we heard made us worry, what was going on in this room? As the sounds stopped a burst of stick filled the room, the reek was so bad we all covered our noses, w ecouldnt figure out where all this strage stuff was coming from. Then all of a sudden i woke up and realized i was just dreaming.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Limerick Teddy Bear

Once, a long time ago, there was a teddy bear named Justin...
 Da da da DUM da da DUM da DUM DUM da... da da!
Who's heart, simply pounded just like a person.
Da da da DUM da, da DUM da DUM DUM da... da da!
Teddy bear could only whisper jokes about nose hair,
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When a man with many hairs heard the jokes, he turned him bare.
Da da da DUM da, da DUM da DUM DUM da... da da!Teddy bear had never been so light skined for jokin'.
Da da da DUM da, da DUM da DUM DUM da... da da!

Daily Journal: 10 years from now

Ten years from now... I wake up next to my husband on a colorful Autumn morning. The both of us stretch our bodies out, from a great night of sleep. Then, just like a space shuttle takes off, our three children shoot onto the covers and snuggle in between my husband and I. The five of us decide to go for a walk in the park and take some fun pictures with the rainbow colored leaves. Later on, my husband makes a few business calls to the company he owns just to make sure everything is running smooth. Since my husband can aford to take care of the family with his income, I stay home to take care of the children who are 10, 5, and 2 years old. I also take care of the house, make dinner, and do any shopping that needs to be done for the week. Once my 2 year old will be old enough to go onto school, I will be going back to my passion, being a Dental assistant. My family completes me and yes this seems too good to be true but I believe anything can happen.!

ODE poem: ODE To My Cat, Myrka

ODE To My Cat, Myrka


From a little kitten to a grown cat,
Myrka you are my shield in every hard moment that passes.
You wait next to the doors
and wait for me to come inside to keep you company!
Oh how many scratch marks I await from you
when we play hide and seek, which is OUR favorite game.
Your birth certificate Myrka, says your a tiger cat;
the prints on your skin prove that to be true.
You jumped into my life unexpected,
but needed in my life more than a clean pair of socks.
Though you, every problem is solved! 

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

feb-08-11 D.J.

Ive had many embarrassing moments in my life. i dont think that i could even remember half of them. But there is one that I will always remember, its not a unique story, pretty typical, but I was embarrassed to the max. A few of my girl friends and I went out to eat with two guys. one of them i had a thing with and we were just getting to know eachother. Everytime I saw him butterflies filled my stomach and my palms wouldnt stop sweating. so the guys came to pick us girls up, once we got to Enjoy, which my was favorite place to eat, i decided i would run from the car inside because it was winter and very cold out that night. So as i step foot onto the side walk my feet start jogging, but I didnt know that the side walk has been covered in black ice. As I made my fourth step my left foot slid on the ice and flew forward, while my body was doing a matrix move in the air, I fell on my back hitting my head. I was so embrrassed i didnt even move, just kept my eyes closed. everyone laughed, as the guy i liked came up next to me, he passed out his hand as picked me up. aww my hero!!

Monday, February 7, 2011

2-03-11 daily journal

Mexico.... how to describe you?!
Ive been to Mexico only two times and only in Cancun, but wow what a beautiful part of earth. Yes I know there are places in Mexico that i wouldnt want to see, but where I was staying there is no other perfect picture you could take. The ocean water is crystal blue with white foam that swims at the top of the wave, as it splashes children playing in the sand. The feeling of sand between my toes and touching sand with my fingers, is most relaxing. The many adventorous places to go are endless there. Every day something to do, with a peaceful night of rest. How I love going to Mexico for vacations, the times ive spent there have been undescribable.

Auto- Bio poem

Kristina
Dependable, Organized, Caring, and Trustworthy!
Sister of Max and Angelina,
lover of family, God, and giving.
She feels joy when making OTHERS happy,
needs music every day.
Gives realistic opinions, help, and love...
fears losing the ones she loves, failure, and scary movies.
Would like to see peace on earth between all religions!
Rosemount
Timkin

Haiku poem

lovely Mexico
hearing blue ocean water
how adventurous!

2-07-11 daily journal

... as the lion and i meet eyes, my whole life flashes before my eyes. then i come back to myslef and I try to stand still without moving at all. then all of a sudden i feel i have a sneeze coming on and I  cant make the feeling go away, and then there it was ACHUWWW!!! you could see stuff fly out of my mouth as i sneezed floating in the air piece by piece. right away I looked at the Lion, but for some reason it just looked at me and didnt move. that made me think, hmmm whats this.... a lion turns the corner and doesnt come running at me to eat me. how strange. so i decide to walk closer to it, and the lion just decides to lay down and roll all over the ground. With the fear in my stomach dropping all the way down my body full of anxiety I then carefuly walk over to the lion and look at it up close. then i come to realize the lion is hurt, the right paw had been torn up. it looked like to me, as if a thousand  half inch sided needles had gone through the right paw. the lion was in pain, so i ran to get my car and yelled for my brother to come down and help me bring the lion to a vet. my brother thought i was crazy but i didnt care. once the lion was at the vets office, everyone was scared to help me, but one man was brave enough. the doc. fixed up the lion, and all was good. the lion and i became very close and we both went to live on a big ranch and that was the end!!

Friday, February 4, 2011

daily journal Feb-04-2011

Irina,
You are such a wonderful and amazing person. You would go out of your way to do good for people or help someone out. Since i have been two years old you have always been there for me, even though we werent best freinds yet at that time, you still took your time to be with me. As times would go on, I had many problems in my life and bad situations and you Irina were always there for me. even if I were to call you at three in the morning while you were sleeping, you would still pick up and calm me down. Out of all the people I have known in my life I think you have gone through the most rocky moments, I want you to know I always have and always will stand by your side and be there for you. Thank you so much Irina for how much support you have given me through out my life. I love you, and you are always in my heart!

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

free writing

by taking this creative writing class i want to expand my thinking of writing. i want to learn how to make a story or a post interesting for everyone to read. also in this class i would like to learn how to brainstorm better for my writing, and how to become a faster typer.