tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47591047224450111642023-11-16T03:18:10.110-08:00Alex is a Richhart!Welcome to Alex's online journal. In an effort to improve his English, this blog is his writing exercise where we will work on spelling, grammar and sentence structure. . The contents, design and music of this blog are strictly Alex's. HE LOVES comments so please make some!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger82125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-40536328889602078182012-10-10T18:19:00.002-07:002012-10-10T18:19:10.862-07:00things about meI remember when I was in the Ukraine and I was waiting for my
parents to come get me from the orphanage. On March 18 my mom came to
Ukraine to do the papers so I can go home. On March 20th my mom finally
came to the Ukraine orphanage and I was so happy to see her and my dad
came along to. In the Ukraine they only let us in the red building and
no where else. But in couple of weeks they aloud us to go the the
Ukrainian apartment. I don't really remember but the apartment didn't
look the same as the orphanage it wasn't different for the orphanage and
the apartment. I also remember when I asked mom to buy me a phone but
she didn't because I all ready had a phone. Then we went to a grocery
store and i wanted so many things because i don't usually go to stores
because they didn't let us in the orphanage. I felt like i was a free
men and i could do what ever I wanted but still had to stay with
someone. I really like walking with my mom in the orphanage because I
don't like walking with my Ukrainian friends because they alway get me
into more trouble then I usually get in. The next thing I remember is
when we went to visit my orphanage for the last time and when we arrived
there I didn't let anyone touch my parent but my mom said "Just let
them meet us", and I said "Da". Then we taught my dad how to play a
Ukrainian glass game he thought that game was fun but i thought it was
twice as fun and double the fun he had. The only part i like about this
game is you get to hit some one as hard as you can and then you go and
try to go put the glass back together. That was the only thing that was
fun to do in Ukraine and soccer.<br />
We came back to our apartment
and went to bed because we were so tried and we didn't want to do
anything else. The next morning I was going to make dinner for mom and I
told her all the stuff I need to make grilled potato and I didn't
really did it the way I thought Snizzana did. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-84817253491918425352012-10-09T19:00:00.001-07:002012-10-09T19:01:01.328-07:00Life<span style="font-size: large;">Today In my first period we played a game, because we didn't know the words to a song called For Good form Wicked. It was all right but it kind of go boring. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In my English class we had a journal entry and then we read Phineas Gage. Then she gave us a paper and she wanted as to draw what is going on in the story. In P.E we played fag football and that was pretty fun. We also won them. In wood shop I finished my Co2 car and we are going to lunch them on Thursday. In science we got our new seating chart and I was pretty excited because I was annoyed by the person I was sitting sitting next to. In Daisies class we were working on our Columbus work sheet and I had a partner name Hannah Erickson. In math today we finally got our homework because Mrs. Mackay wanted to make sure we new it. I was glad that she toke her time to teach us.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I am grateful that I get that much fun from school. </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-31965028487578442132012-10-03T15:14:00.001-07:002012-10-03T15:38:49.752-07:00Will I serve for a mission<span style="font-size: large;">Yes, I will serve a mission because I want to tell my kids when I grow up that missions are hard but it will be the best experience ever. I would like to go to France because I would like to learn their language, see the sites and see how they learn about The Book Of Mormon. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But I don't really know where I am going to be sent to because the prophet will tell me where I am going. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My thoughts about it is that it will be hard but when someone asks me, "Did you go on a mission?" I will be able to say, "Yes." That will make me feel better and I would like to be like my friends that went on a mission.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Some day when I have a wife I want to go to a prison and teach them about The Book Of Mormon because I want finish what I started. I have five years before I have to go on a mission and I am kind of nervous because what if I do not have enough money to go? But I think I will try my best to save all the money I make to go on my mission. The most important thing is that I still believe in God and I will pray every night because I want to keep the Spirit with me.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-6556344198820659182012-10-02T18:06:00.002-07:002012-10-02T19:29:12.344-07:00Relationship with my Urkaine brother.<span style="font-size: large;">My brother from Ukraine was the only one that came to visit me in the orphanages. I thought that was very nice of him. When he didn't come to visit because no one else did, I felt lonely.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My favorite thing about Ivan is that he is nice and he cares about me. He also came and took me to his house to stay with him for a while. But then he has to take me back. Then I have to wait a couple of months for him to come visit me again because he has job and has to work. But I don't really care because I still get to see him. My relationship with my brother is very good. One time my brother was playing Stalker and he said "Would you like to play?" and I said, "Yes." We have a lot of stuff in common. I didn't have a lot of stuff to do in his house and I didn't have friends because I only visited for a couple of weeks. One day I went over to someones house to stay there so Ivan could go to work and I played with a boy because the person I went to had a son my age.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> My relationship with my brother now is not that good because he can't talk in English and I can't talk in Ukraine. I also do not understand any word he is saying.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I am grateful that I had someone looking over me. </span><br />
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-77798059444796694272012-09-20T19:07:00.003-07:002012-09-21T09:15:46.061-07:00When I was scared the most.<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I was very scared a couple of days ago
because I fell of<span style="color: blue;">f </span>my short board and it hurt a lot. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">When I came home I went to
the bathroom very quickly because blood was dripping everywhere. My mom <span style="color: blue;">(later told me jokingly) that she </span>thought
I ran in <strike>their</strike> <span style="color: blue;">there</span> because I got kissed by someone but I <strike>wasn't</strike> <span style="color: blue;">didn't</span>, I was just <strike>to</strike>
<span style="color: blue;">too</span> hurt. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">After my mom <span style="color: blue;">and </span>I <strike>kind of</strike> <span style="color: blue;">tried</span> to clean my wounds I went and laid down on the
green chair. My mom tried <strike>it</strike> to make it like a bed <span style="color: blue;">(recline the chair)</span> and that scared me because I
<strike>just</strike> wasn't think<span style="color: blue;">ing</span> about what mom was doing, I was thinking about how I fell and
how scary the fall was. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Then my aunt came and checked to see if I had rocks
under my skin, but I didn't. She had to cut away the dead skin. Then my aunt
said, "You need to <span style="color: blue;">go to</span> the sink<span style="color: blue;"> (and run water over your hand for 15-20 minutes) </span>and try <strike>to go</strike> to get all the dirt out of your
hand.” The dirt <strike>didn't</strike> <span style="color: blue;">wouldn't</span> come off so we<strike> had to try</strike> <span style="color: blue;">tried to use </span>cotton balls <strike>and</strike><span style="color: blue;"> but </span>that didn't work. <strike>After that</strike> <span style="color: blue;">Then</span> we tried <strike>the q tips</strike> <span style="color: blue;">Q-Tips</span> and that <strike>cleaned the wound
that had all the dirt in it.</strike> <span style="color: blue;">worked. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">After I got my wounds cleaned I went back on
the chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In a couple of minutes my mom made me<span style="color: blue;"> a</span> grilled
cheese sandwich. I thought it tasted very good.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I am grateful that I have a mom and an aunt
to help me with my broken body.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"><span style="color: blue;">* Be careful Alex, many of these corrections, we did together and you missed them in your final draft. (Some of the things I added today for clarification.) Remember not to repeat yourself so much (like the Q-Tip sentence) but over all this is a nicely written entry. And it was very scary, for me too!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"><span style="color: blue;">I am so glad you only had road rash and didn't hit your head. I do hope you will wear your helmet next time you go down such a steep hill. ~Mom</span> </span><br />
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<![endif]--><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-91962018047274559862012-09-20T18:37:00.000-07:002012-09-20T18:43:49.985-07:00A memoryI remember when I was in the Ukraine and I was waiting for my
parents to come get me from the orphanage. On March 18 my mom came to
Ukraine to do the papers so I can go home. On March 20th my mom finally
came to the Ukraine orphanage and I was so happy to see her and my dad
came along to. In the Ukraine they only let us in the red building and
no where else. But in couple of weeks they aloud us to go the the
Ukrainian apartment. I don't really remember but the apartment didn't
look the same as the orphanage it wasn't different for the orphanage and
the apartment. I also remember when I asked mom to buy me a phone but
she didn't because I all ready had a phone. Then we went to a grocery
store and i wanted so many things because i don't usually go to stores
because they didn't let us in the orphanage. I felt like i was a free
men and i could do what ever I wanted but still had to stay with
someone. I really like walking with my mom in the orphanage because I
don't like walking with my Ukrainian friends because they alway get me
into more trouble then I usually get in. The next thing I remember is
when we went to visit my orphanage for the last time and when we arrived
there I didn't let anyone touch my parent but my mom said "Just let
them meet us", and I said "Da". Then we taught my dad how to play a
Ukrainian glass game he thought that game was fun but i thought it was
twice as fun and double the fun he had. The only part i like about this
game is you get to hit some one as hard as you can and then you go and
try to go put the glass back together. That was the only thing that was
fun to do in Ukraine and soccer.<br />
We came back to our apartment
and went to bed because we were so tried and we didn't want to do
anything else. The next morning I was going to make dinner for mom and I
told her all the stuff I need to make grilled potato and I didn't
really did it the way I thought Snizzana did. Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-31119498406481012252012-09-13T18:37:00.001-07:002012-09-13T20:14:50.647-07:00My favorite family trip.<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--> <div class="MsoNormal">We left on a Thursday and I was so excited. When we arrived at Puerto Plata we went to our awesome hotel and every one was nice. We got our room and got ready to go swimming.</div><div class="MsoNormal">We went down to the ocean to swim. The ocean was nice, it wasn't cold, it was perfect. When we were done swimming we went to lunch at the Casablanca Restaurant. It was pretty good but after we went to it all the time I started not liking it.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The next morning we went to this water aerobics class where you exercise in the pool. Then I went swimming after the lesson.</div><div class="MsoNormal">After swimming in the swimming pool we went and got boogie boards for the ocean.</div><div class="MsoNormal">I didn't understand how to use it so my dad told me a secret. He said, "Watch me and I said, "Ok". He showed me how to ride it. After he taught me I said, "Thanks".</div><div class="MsoNormal">Then we went and took a shower for dinner. We ate at the same place as lunch.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Here are some things I like about their restaurant.</div><div class="MsoNormal">1 their awesome pizza</div><div class="MsoNormal">2 fruit</div><div class="MsoNormal">3 bread</div><div class="MsoNormal">4 drinks</div><div class="MsoNormal">5 salads</div><div class="MsoNormal">6 deserts</div><div class="MsoNormal">7 omlets</div><div class="MsoNormal">Well that’s all I can think of.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The next morning my mom went to get reservations for a restaurant. My mom tried to get reservation to the Blue Lagoon Restaurant. But this mean lady said that there was no more reservations. So my mom got a different reservation. We thought we would try any way. The restaurant person said that they don't have room for us. We went to a different restaurant but the restaurant we went to didn't need reservations. My mom said that this was the wrong place but all of us liked it. After dinner we went to walk on the beach, after that we went to bed.</div><div class="MsoNormal">In the morning we went to get breakfast. That night there was a party that they do every Sunday. It was a dance party and a lot of people came from different hotels. We left the party when they were playing a bad song. We went walking on the beach again. Then we went to bed. The next morning we went swimming in the ocean and we had a race. When we were done dad gave me a high five. Then my scab from my long board fall, stared to bleed, so I went with my mom to get it bandaged.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The next morning we went to hike 27 Water Falls. When we arrived at our first water fall, we had to jump. The water falls were awesome; all of us liked it and wanted to go again. The next one was pretty high. After we went through some water falls we arrived at a pretty high one and it was scary but it was worth it. The next one was high and I didn't want to jump it. The rest of them were slides.</div><div class="MsoNormal">When we have a vacation again I say we should go there again.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The next morning we went home.</div><!--[if !mso]><img src="//img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; " class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" id="ieooui" data-original-id="ieooui" /> <style>
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I mite do that when I am eighteen and go check out the factory and see if how they make the juice and see if they are telling the truth.<br />
Someday I would get 6 apples and make them into a juice and then I will take the juice that is made in the factory and try to see if they both taste the same. If it doesn't taste the same then I was right if it does then I was wrong.<br />
Why do want to go to the juice factory? Because I want to tastes all the juices, see how they make it and try to make my own. I doubt that I would make my own because I don't really drink a lot of juice.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-28738786952729131772012-09-11T18:53:00.001-07:002012-09-11T20:29:50.602-07:00Holidays in Ukrain vs America<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--> <div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Christmas is January 7<sup>th</sup> in </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">. We have Father Christmas. When I was at the baby orphanage we set up a Christmas tree on Christmas day and watched The Lion King movie. We ate Top Raman – and that was special because we normally never had that. We also had some candy.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">When I was eight and in the older orphanage, we went to see a Christmas play during Christmas time and we were given boxes of candy. The teachers took them from us to give them to us later but we didn’t obey so we never got our boxes of candy.<br />
We also went caroling and people gave us money but the teachers kept it. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">On Christmas Eve we got together in the TV room and had fruit. We had apples grapes and oranges. Then we watched a movie called Leprechaun. It was rated R and pretty scary. In the morning we woke up and there was candy under our pillows.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I only had one Christmas in the orphanage when I was eight. The other Christmas’s I went to my brother Ivan’s house. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">In </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"> for Easter we had Paska boiled eggs and then my brother Ivan Ukraine came and me colored Easter eggs and a Paska of my own.</span></span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">We do not have Halloween and I never knew about Halloween until I came to </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">America</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">. I think it’s dumb we don’t trick or treat in </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"> and it made me mad. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">When I had my birthday in the orphanage they did nothing. Sometimes my brother would take me out for my birthday. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">In </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">America</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"> we set up our tree after Thanksgiving. We draw names with my siblings and my cousins and we buy presents for them.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">My mom helps us find presents for each other. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">One night during December we watch The Christmas Story and eat Chinese food.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">On Christmas Eve make sugar cookies for Santa, eat a big dinner and we do a play about Jesus.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">We also open our cousin presents and we get new PJ’s from mom and dad.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">On Christmas Day we wake up in the morning and open presents. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have a scavenger hunt to find our big present and we also try to find our stockings.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">We have mini quiche and sticky buns for breakfast and then take pictures of all of our presents. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Then we go visit our grandma and get presents from her and grandpa. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">On our birthdays we go and eat out sometimes and then our mom makes us wait to open our presents. That’s fine but is so tempting and you just want to ask your mom if you can open just one and she doesn't let us because she wants it to be a surprise.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I am grateful that my brother Ivan took time and went to the orphanage and took me to his house to celebrate Christmas and eat dinner. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I am grateful that my mom plans all the awesome scavenger hunts and gives us lovely presents. We give her presents too. </span></span></div><!--[if !mso]><img src="//img2.blogblog.com/img/video_object.png" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; " class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" id="ieooui" data-original-id="ieooui" /> <style>
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Then when I was done playing Xbox I went upstairs to make paper airplanes and that was kind of fun. Every time some one talked in my family I didn't understand what they were saying. The only words I understood was hi,bye and thanks. "The next day I woke up and went down to eat breakfast at 7am because the other kids had school and I didn't. The next week I started school. I didn't like school because I always wanted to be home and with my mom because school was very boring.<br />
This year school is hard. I have a crazy this science teacher that makes up weird words and says that 30 degrees is nice. <br />
I am grateful that I understand my family.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-47808098926807422392012-08-30T16:59:00.001-07:002012-08-30T17:48:12.654-07:00When did I learn to pray.The first time I learned to pray is in the Ukraine. How I learned to pray is from the teachers that come to visit and teach us about the The Bible. The next time they came they showed us how to pray. The first thing I learned is you get on your nee's, fold your arms and pray. When I came into the United States my mom went and ask the missionaries to come tell me what the Book Of Mormon is really about. Then they told me you can get baptized when ever I was ready and a couple of months later the missionaries said you can get sealed to your family and I wonder what sealing meant and they told me about it. A couple of weeks I got sealed to my family so that means that they are my family for ever and ever.<br />
When I came to America I already new how to pray. I new for myself that God does listen to my prayers because I would not be here right now if I didn't say a pray.<br />
There was one time I couldn't find my phone and I prayed to God and he said to me think about what you did a couple a minutes before. So I found my phone and it was between the couches.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-42562780285953739032012-08-29T15:07:00.002-07:002012-08-30T14:53:09.974-07:00What are the difference between my birth mom and my mom now.Well, my birth mom didn't care about me and didn't take care of me and my mom now does all those things.<br />
I didn't get a lot of attention for my birth mom and my real mom now gives me a lot of attention and I really like that a lot.<br />
My birth mom made me steal food but now my real mom doesn't do that and I am glad. But there is one thing that my birth mom did for me she got me a dog and it was my best friend because my mom didn't let me go play with anyone. My birth mom gave me up and I am glad because I would not be with my real mom right now.<br />
I am also grateful that my mom didn't look for me but I would like to me her. Now I am with a cool mom. My birth mom didn't sit down with me and study and pay for me to go to school. My birth mom didn't make very good food and it tasted very very bad so I gave it to my dog. My dog was happy when I gave him the food.<br />
Its awesome to have a real family because care about you and they don't make me do bad things.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-15623536111576869182012-08-24T09:23:00.002-07:002012-08-24T17:32:42.166-07:00What is it like to have a dad.It's awesome to have a dad to hang with you. But, that only happens if he has free time. Sometimes my dad has free time and we ride motorcycles around. Other times my dad and I work together on projects. My most favorite thing to do with my dad is ride motorcycles.<br />
I like helping my dad a lot. Sometimes I don't help - I just watch - but sometimes I help. My next favorite thing to do with my dad is go camping. It's so much fun. I like camping because I like to be in the wilderness.<br />
What we like to do when we go camping is fish. It's fun to fish but when you get up at 3 o'clock in the morning you get so tired and cold that you don't want to fish anymore.<br />
My dad and I went fishing a couple of weeks ago at 3am. I was so tired and cold that I just wanted to go inside the car and stay there.<br />
Another cool thing it my dad let me drive the Metro before we sold it. It was a lot of fun. I liked the Metro but now belongs to a family that needs it.<br />
It is awesome to have a dad that spends time with you.<br />
I am grateful to have a dad that does all those thing with me because some dads don't play with their kids. <br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-47231599234834897452012-08-20T12:03:00.001-07:002012-08-20T13:51:29.823-07:00About my friendsMy friends are fun to be with. They like to do what I like to do and it's fun. My best friend is Tyler because he was the first friend I met when I came to America. We have been friends for 3 1/2 years.<br />
I like a friend that listens and likes to do what I like to do. We have fun when we have the same interest.<br />
I think I am a good friend I do what ever my friends want to do and we get a long great. What I need to do better is to listen to them and if I do that we would have a great time.<br />
This is Alex's mom. To me a friend is someone that sticks with you through thick and thin. Someone that you can talk to about anything and that will keep a secret. So many friends are only your friend when there is something fun to do but a true friend is a friend that will still be a round when things are tough. They will tell you when you're wrong and be able to tell you in a way that won't make you angry but make you a better person.<br />
This is Alex now. A friend is someone who you think your live would be different if they didn't exist.<br />
A friend is someone that never leaves you out. A friend is who always includes you when you are with them.<br />
A friend keeps secrets for you and never tells them. A friend is always there for you when you are feeling very bad. I have a cousin friend and he cares about me and I do to. Brach always includes me and I like that a lot. Brach always doesn't live me out and I really like that. Same with my friend Tyler.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-3592151427150725242012-08-16T07:46:00.004-07:002012-08-16T19:04:26.983-07:00MemoryI remember when I was in the orphanage in Ukraine waiting for my parents to come get me.<br />
On March 18th my mom arrived in Ukraine to start the paper work so I could go home.<br />
On March 20th my mom arrived at the orphanage and I was so happy to see her. My dad came along too. The orphanage only let us visit in the red building and no where else. But in couple of weeks they allowed us to go to my moms Ukrainian apartment. I don't really remember what it looked like but the apartment didn't look the same as the orphanage.<br />
I also remember I asked my mom to buy me a phone but she wouldn't because I already had a phone and Ukraine phones wouldn't work in the US.<br />
Then we went to a grocery store and I wanted so many things because I didn't usually go to stores because they didn't let us in the orphanage. I felt like I was a free man and I could do what ever I wanted and I had a mom to pay for things. I really liked walking with my mom around the city. I didn't like walking around with my Ukrainian friend because they always got me into trouble.<br />
Another thing I remember is when my parents visited my orphanage I didn't want to let anyone touch or talk to them but my mom said, "Just let us meet them." and I said, "Da.".<br />
My friends and I taught my dad how to play the Ukrainian Glass game. He thought it was fun but I thought it was twice as fun with my dad! The best part about this game is you get to hit some one as hard as you can with the ball and try to put the glass back together.<br />
It's hard to have no parents because there is no one that is watching over you, taking care of you or reading you stories every night.<br />
Now I have parents that do just that, but they don't really read stories to me all the time because I am 14 years old. In fact, I read scripture stories to them to help my reading and pronunciation. <br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-70728429225257734772012-08-15T12:29:00.001-07:002012-08-15T12:55:40.458-07:00My favorite fruit and candy.My favorite fruit:<br />
1. Cherries because they taste very good to me. Some people don't like cherries.<br />
2. Grapes because some grapes taste different. The grapes I like are green ones and purple ones.<br />
3. Oranges because oranges give you vitamin C and vitamin C is good for you.<br />
4. Apples because some apples are sweet and some are sour. The apples I like best are the sour ones.<br />
5. Blue berries because they have a of taste that I can't describe. <br />
6. Raspberries are my most favorite fruit because they have the most sweet and yummy taste.<br />
My favorite candy:<br />
1. 3 Musketeers because they have chocolate on top and nougat in the middle.<br />
2. Butter Fingers because it has chocolate on the top and hard hard peanut butter in the middle<br />
3. Hershey because they taste very good with smorsh <br />
4. Heath because she likes and I like it now to.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-50890267879462602572012-08-09T10:19:00.001-07:002012-08-09T13:51:11.812-07:00Ukraine memory<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">I remember when I was still in Ukraine and there was a kid that threw a piece of glass at my leg and I still have a scar on my leg form it. I was 8 years old when that happened and the only thing I did was kick the glass and it rolled to kid he threw it at me! Then you had to go to the doctors office to see if they could do anything about it. It really didn't hurt much.</span><br />
The doctors said I'd be ok but the bad part the worst part about was he dabbed alcohol on my leg. It's to kill any infection. But it hurt like heck.When I came back it was time for naps because thats what they do in Ukraine. I hated going to bed at that time because it was so early but sometimes it is good sleep. If we didn't want to go to bed could draw or work on homework till four o'clock. Our lunch was at 11.<br />
At four o'clock it is time for dinner and after dinner we have a meeting withe the church people to teach us about God. It is kind of hard to remember everyones name. I have forgotten so many names since coming home. I might go back to Ukraine and see some people when I get my Eagle project approved. For my project I am going to see if people are willing to donate markets,pencils and backpacks. Before I ask people I am going to ask Walmart and Target to donate some supplies.<br />
This was all my moms idea and I am going to go with it.<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18.0pt;">I remember when I was in </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18.0pt;">, a kid threw a <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>glass bottle at my leg and I still have a scar from it. I was 8 years old when this happened. I accidentally kicked the bottle and it rolled to the kid and he picked it up and threw it at me! The bottle broke and a piece of glass was stuck in my leg. I had to go to the doctor’s office to see if they could get it out. It was a small piece of glass and the doctor pulled it out. It didn’t hurt very much.</span></span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"><br />
The doctors said I'd be ok. The worst part was he dabbed alcohol on my leg, to kill any infection. It hurt like heck!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">When I came back from the doctors, it was time for naps. That’s what they do in </span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">. I hated going to bed at that time because it was so early but sometimes it is good to sleep. If we didn't want to go to sleep we could draw or work on homework until </span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">four o'clock</span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">. Our lunch was at 11.<br />
At </span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">four o'clock</span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"> it was time for dinner. After dinner we had a meeting with some church people to teach us about God. It is kind of hard to remember everyone’s name. I have forgotten so many names since coming home. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I might go back to </span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">Ukraine</span><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"> and see some people when I get my Eagle project approved. For my project I am going to see if people are willing to donate markers, pencils and backpacks. Before I start asking people, I am going to ask Wal-Mart and Target to donate some supplies.<br />
This was all my moms idea. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 18.0pt;">I am grateful that I don’t have to take naps so early and I can take naps when ever I want.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-42417245947916234182012-08-08T15:46:00.000-07:002012-08-08T15:46:40.784-07:00if i was 10 feet tall.If I was 10 feet tall my life would we weird. Here are somethings I would not be able to do if I was 20 feet tall.<br />
1. I would not be able to go to stores because the doors are to small.<br />
2. I would not be able to ride in a car because the cars are to small.<br />
3. I would not be able to have clothes unless I make clothes my size.<br />
4. I would not have a house because I am too tall and I would have to have a special house.<br />
5. I would not have any kids because no one is my size.<br />
6. I would not be able to ride bikes because they are small.<br />
7. I would have to pay more money for everything I get because I am much taller then others.<br />
8. I would have to pay more money for bigger clothes.<br />
9. I would not be able to have a wife because there is no one that is the same height as me.<br />
10. I would have a bad time at work because I am too tall for the job.<br />
12. I would have to have special money to pay my bills because the money is too small.<br />
But the good thing is I will win the record of being the tallest person.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-71597949301440949642012-08-07T11:35:00.003-07:002012-08-07T19:34:27.376-07:00My dads motorcycle training.<h3>Yesterday, I was riding my motorcycle. My dad stopped me to tell me some important things about motorcycle safety that I need to know for the rest of my life. The next thing he wanted me to do was to learn how to use the emergency break on the motorcycle. Basically, to use the emergency break you push the front and the back break on at the same time. After I tried the emergency break 5 times my dad said, "I am going to have a surprise for you in a little bit." I knew he was going to jump out and surprise but I didn't know when. After I rode for a little while dad ran out from behind the trailer right in front of the motorcycle. You know the emergency brake? The one my dad taught me to use? Well I used it.<br />
After a while I got bored driving the motorcycle so I went inside and got a drink and called Tyler to see if he could hang out, he said, "Yes." We got our longboards and went long boarding around. When I grow up I am going to get a motorcycle license. I am grateful that my dad teaches me the safety rules about motorcycles.</h3><div><br />
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The most stupid part of Camp New Fork was that you could not have camp fires.<br />
Our day goes like this.<br />
We go get our breakfast, cook it and after that we go to a morning flag ceremony, that's where they singing to us. After the flag ceremony we went to our merit badge classes and try to pass them of. The only merit badge I didn't like was archery. It was fun but it was hard at the same time. After our classes we get free time and free time is where you get to do what ever you want.<br />
After free time we go to another flag ceremony and then after that we eat dinner.<br />
On Thursday we went on a hike and it was a nice hike until we got stung by hornets. That was painful.<br />
On Friday my dad and I went kyaking and it was a lot of fun. Also on Friday we had a relay. Someone swam, someone canoed, someone lit a match and ran we came in fourth out of Sixtine teams<br />
On Saturday we packed up camp and went home.<br />
When we got home it was my birthday and I couldn't wait to open presents but I had to wait until after dinner. After dinner we opened presents.<br />
My present list:<br />
Boxing gloves. (2pair)<br />
Camping stove.<br />
Clothes. (2 pant and 3 shirts)<br />
Belt.<br />
Binder.<br />
Shoes. (2 pair)<br />
Then I boxed with my dad and that was a lot of fun<br />
After boxing we went to go see the Dark Night Rises.<br />
Over all I thought my birthday was great and I really liked camp.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-23842493205576127672012-08-01T19:38:00.001-07:002012-08-02T10:26:28.920-07:00Hanging with friendsToday, I woke up and went downstairs to eat breakfast. After breakfast Rylee and I went and helped the Martins to get the toilet paper off the trees because they got toilet papered. In an hour I called Tyler to see if he could hang out and he said, "I can in ten minutes." Then In ten minutes I met Tyler who was with some girls and we went to their house to hang out. We watched a movie and then we went on a walk. At 4:30 Tyler and I had to go because Tanner who is a girl had go some where. When Tyler and I got home we went and rode our longboards around. Tyler had to go inside because he was going to have dinner. I asked my dad to ride the motorcycle and he said, "You have to go pump up the tire." I said, "Ok". But the air was coming out so fast. So dad said, "Lets take the tier off and fix it. After that my mom mad the best steak for dinner. After dinner I went to my consolers house to go golfing with my friends. Then we went and got a Jumbo juice. I thought Jumbo Juice was the best.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-69444108103784193112012-07-19T10:28:00.000-07:002012-07-19T10:28:49.127-07:00What would I do with a Million dollars<h2><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">The first thing I would do is buy a nice house. The next thing I would do is get all the stuff for the house. Then I will get a car and go to school.<br />
If I went to school I would like to learn how to be a doctor because doctors save peoples life's and they get paid very good. I also want to be a agent because you get to go on cool missions and save life's to. But when your an agent and you get caught you can be killed by the bad guys.<br />
And keep going to school. I do like school but it will help me through life.</span></h2>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-39463835219183170802012-07-19T10:27:00.001-07:002012-07-19T13:12:19.774-07:00yesterdayYesterday, I went to hang out with my friend Ethan. When I came over Ethan showed me some laser tag guns.I told him lets go get your brother and play some laser tag. We all had a lot of fun. I think we played laser tag for two hours then we got bored and played some Xbox when his mom told him to get ready to see his Grandpa I went home.<br />
When I got home my mom called me and said to go help Grandpa. I went to Grandpas to help . Most of the stuff was already put away. after helping Grandpa I went home and helped mom with dinner at 8:00 I went to Brach's house for a sleep over.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-13135775344086624062012-07-17T13:17:00.001-07:002012-07-17T13:35:31.526-07:00Vocabulary WordToday I have to use my three vocabulary words in my journal.<br />
Some of my friends in school are <u>bigots </u> because they are mean to black people. Bigotry is wrong because black people should be treated the same as everyone else.<br />
When I go downstairs and ask my mom what I should wear for school , she says, "Wear something <u>casual</u> and I say, "Ok."<br />
When I get in trouble my mom <u>drones </u>on and on about what I'm in trouble for.<br />
I am so exited to go scout camp that I am already packed.<br />
I am grateful that my mom drones because I get to learn a lot of stuff from her.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4759104722445011164.post-12545392808802714562012-07-13T09:41:00.001-07:002012-07-13T17:01:24.305-07:00Yesterday/TodayLast night I went to the D.I. because my mom and my sister were getting close for camp. When I was looking around I thought that the D.I. would have new used stuff.<br />
I was waking around to see if the D.I has anything good. I went and looked at the yard area because that's where the good stuff usually is. Some things were cool but they were broken. Then the D.I person said, "We will be closing in 5 minutes." When I went to go find my mom there was a lady staring at me and that freaked me out a little. In 5 minutes the D.I closed and we went home.<br />
Today is the party and I am very excited because I get to see my friend that live kind of far. <br />
I looked out my widow to see the weather. It looks like it is going to rain. But I hope not.<br />
I am grateful to have the ability to see. Some people can't and I wish the could get their sight back so they could see the great sky and the sun set.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0