When I first arrived in August ,I expected it to be a blow off grade and  easy as pie.  But I soon realized it was  going to be hard and along  9 months. By October I was under ground in home work. It was horrible.I had no time to hang out with my friends.

Eventually I fingered out that being organized and studying helps a lot. I leaned that the hard way. In seventh grade, I learned  to make an expository, and how to make a narrative. I leaned to tern every thing on time because it can a make a big different in the future.. And Ms.Schoch will make you.

As the school year comes to a close, I will be sad and happy. Sad… because I wont be seeing Ms. Schoch in English every day asking me if I did my homework. Because she know I didn’t. If i had to do it over again then I would study and be more organized. My advice to next years 7th graders is to be on time to ever class and be respectful.

 Facing Reality

Like a resort as you drift off at sleep,
another world is waiting for you to keep.
Where is your body when you are in your dream,
Is everything really what it seems?
In dreams, what you want comes true,
Just let your dreams take you.
Into an imaginary land, where you are the author,
Where things have no meaning,
And you have no feeling.
Where your thoughts all drift together,
Just don’t get caught in your dreams forever.

By. Skylar

 

I like this poem because I love  dreaming and  imagining stuff in my head. It can give me new ideas and  lets me relax my brain. It can even give me story’s to tell when ever I’m with my friends.

Splash the merky water drenched me from head to toe. I stick out my tongue to let the rain drops fall on my tongue I push off the rocky slippery ground and down a hill.  My stomach dropped and……

There is a cheat on red dead redemption. I am prestige 2 level 1. All you have to do is shot a gang over and over again at armadillo. The game is like GTA you complete missions, kill people, and fight you friends on online. You can leave up and get more characters and mounts?Here is the link to it. http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=riXWCnijKPg&safe=active&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DriXWCnijKPg%26safe%3Dactive

Pain is blazing red

It tested like  chewing up the leaves that Rue had found,

and smells like fire burning the forest into ashes.

feels like a knife through my leg.

It sounds like an arrow darting past my head,

and looks like a fire ball skimming my thigh

Pain is tears filing my eyes, but I don’t want to cry

Along the side line.

Into the box.

Past the defenders.

Though the shaves.

Hurtle over the crease.

Around the net.

Under the legs .

GOAL!