blog 12

OKAY, I FEAL LIKE WRITING THIS ENTIRE THING IN CAPS, SO I AM. THIS BLOG WILL HAVE ZERO PUROPSE, BUT I AM JUST WRITING. THIS IS TOTALLY WHAT YOU NEED TO TELL PEOPLE WHEN THEY SAY THEY DON’T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE. THEY CAN DO THIS. OKAY, I AM DONE, JUST ONE MORE SENTENCE. OK, I GOT 1 MORE BLOG.
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blog 13

I’ve never really felt forced to do anything, I have lead a good life. It is ironic that this is the topic, because a friend and I just got done talking about how people don’t treat me like others, but in a good way. People who are known to be violent tend to be more tolerant of me than others. I am not sure why, because I show no restraint when talking to a violent person. If they are violent, it doesn’t matter to me. If they are doing something stupid or wrong enough for me to feel I should tell them, I will.

Blog 9

Well, when you ask me to talk about a character, I think like tbs “character” meaning an interesting person. Therefore, I chose Mr. Boltinghouse. He is a very…unique individual, he is fun, moral, open, and in general crazy…I mean…um…special. He is probably my favorite math teacher ever, and regardless of the craziness, I would like to grow up similar to him.

Blog 8

I find that people overreact to cell phones. I do agree that it is wrong to talk to or text a person while in another’s company, that is just rude. I do not, however, think it is wrong to simply read a text or answer the phone to tell the other person you’re busy, you never know when there is an emergency.

Blog 7

Urgh, work!!! Kroger works me 5 days a week, and at some times (more often than not) I am at school from 8:15 to 3:15, then go STREIGHT to work…until 10…then I go home, do homework, sleep and repeat. I have talked to my stubborn (OBNOXIOUS, CONTROLING, WINEY, CONSTANTLY ON HER DANG PERIOD) stepmother, and I asked her if I could, instead of waking up at 6:00 (and waiting around for an hour…because it only takes me 20 minutes (if I’m being slow) to get ready for school), wake up at 6:30. I don’t go to school until 7:25 anyways, so I am still up early…but NO, her bratty kids will wine if I am up later, so I must wait…if you can’t tell, I’m not exactly…fond of my stepmother. Wow, this was supposed to be about my frustration over work…it ended on my stepmother…interesting…please help me

Blog 6

In my life, I have had surprisingly few failures worth noting. I am blessed by god beyond any measure, and I don’t deserve it…at all. I have always realized this, but now, with this blog, I see it even further. I am loved, regardless of all my faults. It really is true: god does not love us for ourselves, he loves us in spite of ourselves.

blog 5

I have only one light in my life, and that is Jesus. He lights up my entire world, even the other lights that I have are from him. He gives me hope, love, and a chance. He gives me a chance to get to heaven, a chance at eternal happiness. I have no worries in my life that could possibly eclipse him, not even the darkest of places is untouched by him. Now, if I only had the courage to remove the shade from my lamp and share the light with the entire world.