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,
Da da da DUM da, da DUM da DUM DUM da... da da!
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.