Monday, May 7, 2012

Chapter 2

While Al was walking to the voice he was starting to get hungry and he asked the voice, "Is there any food I can have, "The voice replied, "Yeah." Al said, "Where." The voice said, "You are kind of standing on it. Al look down and said, "This is what I am suppose to eat." If you don't like it then I guess we should keep going." Al was thinking in his mind I don't want to eat poop even though it looked good I am still not eating it. When Al was done with his 8 miles it was time for bed. He was hungry and thinking of all the food he could of ate if he just stayed home. In the morning Al was looking for food but the only thing he found was one of the shaped like poop. But he had no choice so he ate it and he thought it tasted good. Al started he journey again and the voice said, "I am going to meat you next week with a real body. Al said, "You have a body." So you thought I was just a ghost. Yeah I can't see you so that means that you are a ghost. That doesn't mean I am a ghost because you know there is other people that live in this picture it's not just me and the voice. Al said, "So when do I get to see real people in this picture not fake ones. The voice said oh they are not fake," But I am in a picture so that means you and the rest of you are fake." The voice said, " If you want to meet them but it will take us about 13 miles."  The fist thing I said was, "Is there going to be food there because I don't want to eat that poop like shape thing," The voice said, "But it did taste good right. It tasted good because I was starving and I had nothing else to eat. The voice said, "By the way I have a name." What is it said Al. My name is George Washington. It can't be said Al. But it does look kind of like your times. Well it is nice to meet you George Washington. George Washington said, you can just call me George.
Next Chapter will be tomorrow

Friday, May 4, 2012

Treasure

One day Al was bored and he had nothing else to do so he went back to his house and started writing. No one was home and Al was just sitting there and typing until here heard a voice coming form the picture. So he went and look in the closet and there was actually talking pictures. "Men" he said I have to go tell my friends and the picture tooled him, "Do not tell any one about us. But Al was  so excited that he wanted to tell but he didn't. Next morning he woke up and the picture wasn't talking. When it was night time the picture started talking again. He realized that the picture only talks when its dark. The picture told him that there is a treasure in your house and Al said "Where can I find this treasure you are talking about. The picture said "If you want to find it so bad then come in the picture." Al said " To him self this could be a trap." The picture replied if you don't want to go then you don't have to. Al said "Oh I am going." Now Al is in the picture and the voice said fallow my voice and you will find the treasure.
The next Chapter will be on Monday.



One night Al was bored and  had nothing  to do so he went back to his house and started writing a report. No one was home and Al was just sitting there  typing when he heard a voice coming from the closet. 
He went and looked in closet and there was a talking picture. "Man" Al said "I have to go tell my friends!" but the picture told him," "Do not tell any one about me."  Al was  so excited, he wanted to tell but he didn't. 
Next morning he woke up and the picture wasn't talking. When it was night time the picture started talking again. He realized that the picture only talks when its dark outside. when night came picture told him, "There is treasure in your house."  Al asked, "Where can I find this treasure you are talking about?" The picture said, "If you want to find it so bad then step into my frame." Al said  to himself, "This could be a trap." The picture replied, "If you don't want to go then you don't have to." Al said, "Oh I am going." So Al stepped in the picture and the voice said, "Follow my voice and you will find the treasure.
The next Chapter will be on Monday.

Thursday, May 3, 2012

My first journal entry I wrote

I am going to write my first journal I ever wrote and then I am going to write it the way I write right now.

September 1 2010
Today I played basketball with my friends. It was pretty fun. After reces was over we was over we went to our class. My teacher said, poll out your book and read and i was drawing I now that is not the rite thing to do but. I rilisd that I have to read not draw. After we were done with are reading we started siance and the thing that we have to do is to write how mane wase you can cook the hot dog. I will tell you what thing the I wrote in my siance book first that I wrote is fire oven, and muches.


This was how I written in the past.

September 1 2010
Today I played basketball with my friends and we had a great time. After recess was over we went back to our classes. My teacher said, "Will you please pull out your book and then we will read together." But instead I was drawing not participating with  others. Then I realized that is bad to draw and not pay any attention to my classmates. After we were done reading we had to pull out our packets for science. Mr. Allred our teacher said, "We are going to do the section on How many ways you can cook a hot dog." What I put down was fire, stove, and matches.
I am grateful that I have my old journals because it helps me to know what I did in the past.



September 1 2010
Today I played basketball with my friends and we had a great time. After recess was over we went back to our class. My teacher said, "Will you please pull out your book and then we will read together?" But instead of reading  I was drawing not participating with  my class. I soon realized that it is bad to draw and not pay any attention to my teacher. After we were done reading we had to pull out our packets for science. Mr. Allred our teacher said, "We are going to do the section on how many ways you can cook a hot dog." What I wrote was 1.fire, 2.stove, and 3.matches.
I am grateful that I have my old journals because it helps me to know what I did in the past.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

My Youngest Memory

When I was little like I mean little. It was my birthday that day and my Ukrainian parents gave me a tricycle and a dog. I was very happy and after my birthday my Ukrainian brother came over and gave me grapes for my birthday. Another thing I got for my birthday was a water gun. I had a blast that time I remember wearing brown pant and a jacket that was blue with purple. I remember when I ran away ones because my Ukrainian parents didn't pay any attention. I ran of to a friends house and laid there until  some one came out and saw me. When I was brought into the house I saw a red furry dog and it all ways came to me and laid by me. One day my Ukrainian mom was yelling Alex where are you so i finally thought that my mom cared. When I turned six police men came into our house and took me and I had no idea where I was going. I arrived at this place and they told me that you are in a orphanage. I didn't know what orphanage meant. They said, "That I was going to a different orphanage when I turned 7.

When I was little, like really little, it was my 4th birthday and my Ukrainian parents gave me a tricycle and a dog, The tricycle was red and the dog was a German Shepard puppy. My Ukrainian brother, Ivan came over and gave me grapes and a water gun too. I was very happy. I remember wearing brown pants and a jacket that was blue and purple.
I remember running away once because my Ukrainian mom wasn't taking good care of me. My Ukrainian dad had died a few months ago. I ran off to a friends house and laid on the porch until they came out and found me. They carried me into the house and their red, furry dog came and laid by me. Then I heard my mom calling for me and I thought that she finally cared and I went back to my house but nothing had changed. 
When I was six years old, policemen came into our house and took me away because my mom wasn't taking care of me. They took me to a building with lots of kids and left me there. I learned later it was an orphanage. Until then, I had no idea what an orphanage was. Later, I learned that when I turned seven I would go to an orphanage for older children. I was scared and just wanted to stay where I was. 

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Memory

I remember when I was still in Ukraine and their was a kid that threw a piece of glass and I still have a scar for it. Anyway, I was 8 years old when that happened and the only thing I did was kick the glass and it rolled to the kid that threw it at me. Then I had to go to the doctors office and see if they can do anything about it and really it didn't hurt much.
Then doctors said I'll be ok but the bad part about seeing the doctor was where they tap some alcohol on my leg because it takes all the bad things that went to my leg but it hurt like heck. I came back and I was time for after lunch bed time 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 to go to bed that time. If we didn't want to go to bed then we can draw or do your homework till 4 and our lunch was around 11. 
Anyway, when it reaches 4 that means it is time for dinner and after dinner we have a meeting we the church people to teach us about god. It is kind of hard to remember everyone name because you for get everyone when you move. 
But I might see some people when I get my Eagle project approved.  What I am doing for my project is I am going to see if people are willing to donate markers,pencils and back packs. Before I ask people I am going to ask Walmart and Target if they can donate some markers, pencils and backpacks.
By the way this was all my moms idea and I am going to go with it.

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 U had to go to  the doctors office to see if they could do anything about it. It really didn't hurt much.
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.
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.
This was all my moms idea and I am going to go with it.

Monday, April 30, 2012

Today

Today was a pretty rough day I had a CRT test and my science teacher flipped out  at me because I was reading a book and I had all my stuff done but i guess she doesn't like me to read. Anyway, there were some good things that happened to me today I was doing very good in soccer and I had the best time ever. I came home and now I am riding this journal and I have no idea what I am writing  about. So my mom asked me to do a job and I did something like this.
This is what my mom wants to do when I roll my eyes.
I don't really like it but thats what  I get when I roll my eyes at mom in a mean way.
This lesson teaches me not to roll my eyes at mom. I did that because I didn't want to do anything because I was so tired.  My mom says I do that all the time but I don't realize. I am sorry mom Ill try better not to roll my eyes ant you. It is kind of hard to stop rolling my eyes but I will try my best to stop. But what ever I do I really still roll my eyes. I think some people roll their eyes and it doesn't make them feel better.


Today was a pretty rough day, I had CRT testing and after my CRT class I went to science and my teacher flipped out because I was  reading a book. I had all my stuff done but I guess  she doesn't like me to read? Anyway, there were some  good things that happened to me today, I was well in soccer and I had a great time. I came home and now I am writing this journal and I have no idea whet I am writing about. My mom asked me to do a job and I did something like: This what my mom wants to do when I roll my eyes.
This Might teach me  not to roll my eyes at mom. I did that because  I didn't want to do my job because I am tired. My mom says I roll my  eyes all the time but I don't realize even when I do it. I am sorry mom, I'll try to stop rolling my eyes at you. It is kind of hard to stop rolling my eyes because  I don't  even know I'm doing it but I'll try my best to stop. Every time I roll my eyes it hearts other peoples harts. 









Friday, April 27, 2012

Friday

First draft:
Today was Mrs. Wrights birthday if you don't know her she is my science teacher. She is a very nice teacher but sometimes she can get you so mad that you can give her a mean look. But the rest shes cool with. Anyway all the advisories came to our advisory and sang her Happy Birthday. Mrs. Wright almost started crying but she didn't. We tried our best to bequeath but no one did, and I told them that this is Mrs. Wrights Birthday and we should be bequeath for her. But they had to do the obsessed of what I told them next Birthday I am going to make them so quit that Mrs. Wright can hear a  pin drop. I know I sound insane but I am trying to make her day better.  So anyway do you have this feeling where you are dot doing what you were suppose to do. Couple of months back I didn't do what I was suppose to do so I got  my video games away but that's not how I got my video games away. I got them taken away because I can't control my video games. But I still get to play video games because my lovely mom tried her hard to find me a way to get a control of my video game problem. She made a contract and it says You will need to do your journal and your other homework we a good attitude, and I actually have a pretty bad attitude. Any way lets get back to my video game problem. If I do all the stuff that I said a minute ago them I will get 2hours of video games one Friday and if I want to save it I can use it on Saturday.

2nd Draft:
Today was Mrs. Wright's birthday.  If you don't know who she is, she is science teacher. She is a very good teacher but sometimes she can make you  so mad that you might give her a mean look. But usually she's cool.
Anyway, all the advisories came to our advisory and sang happy birthday. Mrs. Wright almost started  crying but she didn't. We tried our best to be quiet but no one did, and I told them that this is Mrs. Wrights birthday and we should be quiet for her, but they had to do the opposite of what I told them. Next birthday I  am going to make them so quiet that Mrs. Wright can hear a pin drop. I know I sound insane but I am trying to make her day better.
So anyway, do you have this feeling where you are not doing what you are suppose to do? A couple of months back I didn't  do what I was suppose to do so I had my video games taken away. I got them taken away because I can't control my my obsession to play video games. But now I get to play video games because my lovely mom tried hard to find a way to help me get a control of my video game problem. She made a contract and it says  "You will need to do your journal and your other homework with a good attitude".  I actually have a pretty bad attitude most of the time. Anyway, lets get back to my video game problem. If I do all the stuff I agreed to, then I will get 2 hours of video games on Friday and if I want to save it, I can use it on Saturday.