Thanksgiving is a holiday that brings a perfect time for the families and friends to gather and inspire all of them to give thanks to the Almighty for everything that He has done for their good. On this day the families gather to share a little time together, to share the thanksgiving dinner, to reflect on the past and to create sweet memories for the future. So this inspirational thanksgiving captures the spirit of this wonderful holiday when the families sit together and share the thanksgiving stories and thanksgiving tales with each other. It is the day when families not only get an opportunity to communicate with one another but also have loads of fun with each other.
Although we all know that God is always with us to guide us throughout our lives and for that we are all thankful to Him. But the Thanksgiving Day is meant to inspir all of us to remember the Lord and give Him thanks for all that He has done for us. We thank Him for the sweet family for the delicious dinner for the turkey and for all other things that He has blessed us with. This 'giving thanks to the Lord' is the very spirit of the thanksgiving celebrations. God has always been there for us and on the Thanksgiving Day we let Him realize that we also care for Him and love Him
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Aint Nothing Like A Thanksgiving Day :)
Thanksgiving is a holiday that brings a perfect time for the families and friends to gather and inspire all of them to give thanks to the Almighty for everything that He has done for their good. On this day the families gather to share a little time together, to share the thanksgiving dinner, to reflect on the past and to create sweet memories for the future. So this inspirational thanksgiving captures the spirit of this wonderful holiday when the families sit together and share the thanksgiving stories and thanksgiving tales with each other. It is the day when families not only get an opportunity to communicate with one another but also have loads of fun with each other.Although we all know that God is always with us to guide us throughout our lives and for that we are all thankful to Him. But the Thanksgiving Day is meant to inspire all of us to remember the Lord and give Him thanks for all that He has done for us. We thank Him for the sweet family, for the delicious dinner, for the turkey and for all other things that He has blessed us with. This 'giving thanks to the Lord' is the very spirit of the thanksgiving celebrations.
Well in 2024 Kobe Bryant was in New Jersey visiting family when he ran into a kid name Armond Foster. Armond is a NBA prospect that is a very hard worker that dosent take anything for granted. Armond was the hugest Kobe Bryant fan ever in his opinion. So when Armond dream finally came true he was in shock and broke down in tears and thank the good lord for letting his dreams come to reality. Armond got some tips from the shavy Kobe Bryant who was the greatest basketball player ever in alot of peoples eyes. From that day forward Armond concored his dreams and became an NBA star.
This is a story of a turkey on thanksgiveing called Bob.
One day Bob was geting cooked it Bob was rosted and cooked to pofeaction.
But Bob was scard to be eaten so he ran away Bob had never come back again he went off to another state he meet some called Sam Wanted to eat Bob but bob was way to smart but 1 day bob was eaten every one in Sams family was happy the all said Bob was good But Bob spirt was still in the room as a spirt Bobs spirt was sad his body was eate he was upset going crazy and not greatfull.So thanksgiveing isent realy thanksgiveing becouse the family was happy but the turkey was not happy he was upset.
But more then sam family know is that bob Meet a Female Turkey and they she laid eggs wicth were Bobs Babys.And then the female turkey was name Analese.was looking for Bob But Bob was died eaten Abalese found his bones and ran away From the area and then she wasent happy but at less bob told her he was died in her dreams.
One day Bob was geting cooked it Bob was rosted and cooked to pofeaction.
But Bob was scard to be eaten so he ran away Bob had never come back again he went off to another state he meet some called Sam Wanted to eat Bob but bob was way to smart but 1 day bob was eaten every one in Sams family was happy the all said Bob was good But Bob spirt was still in the room as a spirt Bobs spirt was sad his body was eate he was upset going crazy and not greatfull.So thanksgiveing isent realy thanksgiveing becouse the family was happy but the turkey was not happy he was upset.
But more then sam family know is that bob Meet a Female Turkey and they she laid eggs wicth were Bobs Babys.And then the female turkey was name Analese.was looking for Bob But Bob was died eaten Abalese found his bones and ran away From the area and then she wasent happy but at less bob told her he was died in her dreams.
Tell me a thansgiving story
Let me tell you how i spend my thanksgiving .. well all my thanksgiving go wrong nothing change . either one of my family fight but now it use . we on in a arguement with people in aree block . thing well always be the same. we dont change even when we get older. but after that we go back to are nice and sweet heart people . which i lovee. one thing i love about my family is we say together nomatter. even when thing get worst. im gllad god give me a family that i can true to when i need them . but anyways let go to the food.. my mom make the best food. but it mexican food. it chicken with some hot and some mexican vegetables. then she make some mac and cheese with potates and etc. well talk to you later blogger im out.. :)
"THANKSGIVING"
Will Thanksgiving is a very important event because is went family & friends get together and had a great time & be thanksful for what they had & for what their living all this years. I love this event because it bring a lot of memory on this day nov 24th.You had fun with your family & we sit down and talk about the eold times and laugh together , everything is going very happy. You can also play games talk about all the good times the we had together. you can also see people the you having seen for a long time & spend time with eachother.... I thinking the this is a very nice thing the god had bring us because only once a year you can spend time with your family.
thanks givin
hopefully my thankzgiving would be like wit all my family at a dinner or something like the old times nw its like happy thanksgivin nd keep it movin but hey iguess thats life
THANKSGIVING STORY
THANKGIVING DAY FROM 20YEAR FROM I HOPE TO SEE MY OLD HIGH SCHOOL WIN SOME GAMES BASKETBALL...LOL,BUT I LIKE TO COME BACK 20 YEAR FROM NOW WATCHING MY OLD SCHOOL WOODROW WILSON VS CAMDEN HIGH FOOTBALL IN THE TURKEY BOWL AND SEE WHO WILL WIN THE CROWN FOR SOUTH JERSEY BEST FOOTBALL TEAM IN SOUTHJESREY.... WHO THIS YEAR 11-24-2011...LET'S GOOOO SENIORS C.H.S.P...
justins thanksgiving
it all started with a boy named justin he hated everything and anyone. so one day justin went out to the store to get turkie and then the turky had a fist fight with justin and it was a battle to the death and thay played mortalcombats theme song. the turky ran and clawed at him so he picked up the cans of food in the store and beat the turky over the head and then the tury was nocked out but not dead then the turky got up and punched justin in the face so justin stabed the turky with a home knife but the turky got a lawn mower and chaced him around in it.
the turky was a mad man and justin pulled out a flamethrower and was like im gonna roast your turky @$$ so then he almost killed him but then the lawn mower almost blew up and then i jumped and i kicked the turky off the lawn mower and then the cops came shooting up the place and i shot the mower and BBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM the building blew up and the cops and justin all sat down having a good and happy bloody thanksgiving
the turky was a mad man and justin pulled out a flamethrower and was like im gonna roast your turky @$$ so then he almost killed him but then the lawn mower almost blew up and then i jumped and i kicked the turky off the lawn mower and then the cops came shooting up the place and i shot the mower and BBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM the building blew up and the cops and justin all sat down having a good and happy bloody thanksgiving
Thanksgiving for me
I have always enjoyed the day of gorging on a giant poultry for two reasons. One, Christmas is right around the courner, and two I get to see my entire family, meaning my grandparents, aunts and uncals, cousins, and the the occational distant relative. We usually swap between whose house we visit for dinner. This year happens to be our turn to be the hosts. When we host, the gathering is usually small, my grandparents on my mothers side, her brother and his family, and my dad's uncal. I enjoy the time I get to spend talking to my family, espically now that I'm older, and can actually hold an intellagent conversation.
MY THANKSGIVING STORY (song)
so here we go okay mah thanksgivin story it gets around da dinna table happy wit tha family everybody smilein who cut da turkey macroni goda ah little gravy yea some thanks its nast but im thankful for mah family all well it ends well but not for mah eniemies n da poor people whos less fortunate than me dey opened up mah eyes and ah began to see that im livin off blessin Gods angels watchin over me. im thankful thanksgivin thankful that life was givin to me
AnthonyShaun all rights reserved copyright2011
so here we go okay mah thanksgivin story it gets around da dinna table happy wit tha family everybody smilein who cut da turkey macroni goda ah little gravy yea some thanks its nast but im thankful for mah family all well it ends well but not for mah eniemies n da poor people whos less fortunate than me dey opened up mah eyes and ah began to see that im livin off blessin Gods angels watchin over me. im thankful thanksgivin thankful that life was givin to me
AnthonyShaun all rights reserved copyright2011
Givin'Thanks
Hello there, i'm here today to share a Thanksgiving story that is occuring in the back of my mind as i'm writing it. This story begins with a little boy who wanted every sinlge day to be Thanksgiving. His name was Tanks Gibin, he saw that the holiday was filled with joy and giving and he decidided that the world should be like this everyday! With that being said, he is 12 years old and lives in Norht Carolina with his mom and his older brother Jack Gibin. Jack was 15 years of age and his he saw the world a tad bit different then his younger brother Tanks. Well on this Thanksgiving day in 2005 Tanks was wondering around his house when he heard strange noises coming from the other side of the house, as he went over he started hearing a weird hissing noisee, when he got to his basement he witnessed his older brother covered in blood, what he didnt know was where the blood came from and how it came to be all over him. Well it just so happend that Tanks' older brother and his mom got into an argument and .. well the blood .. you know where it came from, when it finally came down to the hour to eat, Tanks was so traumitized that he had no words, and no one was at the table when he was there but he realized that te blpood was his own mothers, appriciate what you have every single day of the year not just one day, Happy Thanksgiving ;)
THANKSGIIVING
This Thanksgiving I am going to the turkey game with my friends. I really don't like football but I just go to see people. After the turkey game I am going to my Grandmother house to help with desserts. I like making sweet potato pie and other types of desserts. When I get done making the desserts it should be like around 3pm. That's when my family start coming. Every thanksgiving we gather at my grandmother's. By the time I eat over there I then go to my other grandmother house, then go to my aunt's. My aunt don't usually have thanksgiving at her house it's just because she just had a baby so the baby can't come out. So I think that is where my last stop will be until I go back home for the day. I might go to the movies with my friends to. I would like to go see the new twilight movie. Then when I get home I'm going to rest up so I can go shopping early in the morning for black friday.
thanksgivin story
Its November 25Th and the whole family has gotten together. My cousins from my dads side have flew in from Florida just to be here in California. My wife and my mother in-law cook the thanksgiving dinner. I usually am sitting in front of the television set with the other men in my family watching football. It gets very loud as we watch the game because half of the guys like one time and the rest of the guys like the opposing team. The little kids from both sides of the family are outside playing. When it gets too cold the come inside and the men yell at the to go play in the basement because they keep jumping in front of the television blocking the football game. Their are two big tables set up one is in the dinning room for the children and the other is in the living room for the adults. The table usually isn't in the living room but for thanksgiving we put it their so the the guys don't miss the game. The food is always delicious and fills the whole house with its scents. Before anyone eats we all pray and bless the food. This is a tradition that we do every year.
Thanksgiving Story
Nothing special usually happens on Thanksgiving at my house. If I'm lucky someone from my family will come over for dinner, or my family will go over to their house. That doesn't happen all that often; however, when I was in middle school I had to wake up extra early to head to my school. The reason I woke up early on Thanksgiving during my middle school years was the fact that my middle school's choir was part of the Boscov's Thanksgiving Day Parade over in Pilly (my 8th grade year it was the Ikea Thanksgiving Parade).
My choir was one of the multiple choirs that was singing on the art museum steps towards the end of the parade. It was always a fun experience. I especially liked the period of time we were allowed into the Campbells Soup Tent. It is this giant tent that they set up on the grass on the circle infront of the museum. While inside you can get sample sized cups of Campbells soup. It was so tasty. After finishing in the soup tent we were always told we had to go back up to the top of the art museum steps to get ready to sing. Then they would send us running out onto the steps to sing. Once we were done singing they had us come off the steps and we would board the bus back to the school, and I would head home to take a nap.
This year my showchoir was asked to be part of the parade. We will be dancing on the main street along with a whole bunch of other people, mostly from colleges, to a medley of old music. We had our first rehearsal on the 21st, and let me tell you it was an experience that I will never forget. My showchoir, Harmony, was put into our spots, and they went over the dance a few times. The next thing we know they are playing the music, and we are dancing out hearts out. We had only learned a small part of the medley, and apparently they had wanted us to learn more of it; however, we didn't get the memo, so we only learned the one part. As a result they put us in the back of the group next to a fake DJ booth. A lot of the Harmony members were kind of upset by the fact that we had been given such a small part, but I was enjoying it to the fullest extent. We have our dress rehearsal tonight out on the street, it was raining last night so they moved us into a building to rehearse, and I simply can't wait to get out there and dance my butt off because it'll be the most fun I've had waking up early on a holiday.
(We perform around 9:45 for anybody that wants to watch us. The parade is on channel 6, and it's sponsored by Dunkin' Donuts this year. Please watch!)
My choir was one of the multiple choirs that was singing on the art museum steps towards the end of the parade. It was always a fun experience. I especially liked the period of time we were allowed into the Campbells Soup Tent. It is this giant tent that they set up on the grass on the circle infront of the museum. While inside you can get sample sized cups of Campbells soup. It was so tasty. After finishing in the soup tent we were always told we had to go back up to the top of the art museum steps to get ready to sing. Then they would send us running out onto the steps to sing. Once we were done singing they had us come off the steps and we would board the bus back to the school, and I would head home to take a nap.
This year my showchoir was asked to be part of the parade. We will be dancing on the main street along with a whole bunch of other people, mostly from colleges, to a medley of old music. We had our first rehearsal on the 21st, and let me tell you it was an experience that I will never forget. My showchoir, Harmony, was put into our spots, and they went over the dance a few times. The next thing we know they are playing the music, and we are dancing out hearts out. We had only learned a small part of the medley, and apparently they had wanted us to learn more of it; however, we didn't get the memo, so we only learned the one part. As a result they put us in the back of the group next to a fake DJ booth. A lot of the Harmony members were kind of upset by the fact that we had been given such a small part, but I was enjoying it to the fullest extent. We have our dress rehearsal tonight out on the street, it was raining last night so they moved us into a building to rehearse, and I simply can't wait to get out there and dance my butt off because it'll be the most fun I've had waking up early on a holiday.
(We perform around 9:45 for anybody that wants to watch us. The parade is on channel 6, and it's sponsored by Dunkin' Donuts this year. Please watch!)
Thanksgiving Story
Most people who enjoy spending time with their family and friends enjoy Thanksgiving. Simply because Thanksgiving is a holiday for you to bring your family close. People who you dont get to see that much come and you all get together bringing different types of foods. Everyone sits at the table and enjoy all the different types of food that their family members bring to the table. For me its the same, we all get together every year at my house. My mom cooks all the food such as turkey, stuffing, bake macoroni and cheese, collard greens, dinner rolls, sweet potatoes, etc. In many house holds one of the main dishes for Thanksgiving dinner is turkey other people may cook roast beef, ham, or even both. For dessert you could also have many different options, one of my favorites is apple pie. The true meaning of Thanksgiving to me is the time you get to sit down with your family members, eat, and just spend quality time with each other. Some people say Thanksgiving is their favorite holiday because of the food. I agree with them but I also enjoy the quality time I get to have with some of my family members who I dont get to see every day.
what am going to do
For this thanksgiving I think its going be the best ever or add least the one am going to remember. For one I work for thanksgiving from 11-4 then after I got to work i am going to my other familys house to go eat some amazing dinner I am going to eat pig ,turkey ,ham ,mac & cheese just all the amazing food then after watch a lil football spend time with them relax then drive to my brothers house pick up my niece and drive all the way down here to pine hill to spend the night over my girlfriends house eat alil spend time with my girl and her nieces and just be around her family and you may ask why I don’t spend it at my house well my mom works a kennedy and we all know hospitals don’t close for the holiday and she a nurse and my stepdad work for the megabus so he goin be somewere and my sis idk were she goin and I would spend it with my dad but we don’t really talk like that so am just spend with my other family and my girlfriend and her family so its really goin be the the first time not being home for thanksgiving so I guess that cool with me
My thanksgiving story
My thanksgiving story is about how me and my family always get together on thanksgiving. When we get together my mom and my mom mom always cook for dinner from 8 in the morning all the way till like 5 in the after noon. When the dinner is all done i cant wait to go to the dinning room to go eat. We always say prayers at the table before we eat. While we eat we usaully watch the football game and sometimes watch the cowgirls get smashed. This year I am going to play madden 12 with my dad and kick his but in it like I usaully do. Then usually me and my family get exausted after our big dinner that we always have. Talking about this thanksgiving is getting me so excited now because i love the food that we have at that big table like stuffing mashed potatoes with brown gravy and all kinds of other stuff and it all tastes soooooo good. So when I go home today hopefully today goes by really fast but then I will be hungry all day tomorrow because I am not going to eat at all till dinner so I can chew down on the food that is so good. Thank you for listening to my thanksgiving feast that i will be having tomorrow :) HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!
Last year on thanksgiving,I went to my forever loves family house. We had a good time,we had food and cake,everyone was laughing,joking around. All of his close family members was there. Me and him watched movies in his room,played fight,love was in the air,we were in love everything was just so perfect.
But its going to be a lot different because,I'm so use to being around him and his family but since we are not together its starting to feel weird just thinking about it. I'm still debating on weather or not I'm going over there this year,but than again his family will always be my second family. I know this year I'm going to the turkey game. The turkey game is a football that is played on thanksgiving. He plays for Wilson and they are going against Camden high. I'm going to support him,that's my baby(:!
But its going to be a lot different because,I'm so use to being around him and his family but since we are not together its starting to feel weird just thinking about it. I'm still debating on weather or not I'm going over there this year,but than again his family will always be my second family. I know this year I'm going to the turkey game. The turkey game is a football that is played on thanksgiving. He plays for Wilson and they are going against Camden high. I'm going to support him,that's my baby(:!
My Thanksgiving it nothing really special,we just usally go out to one of our family member house and enjoy that beautiful day. In the morning I go to my township football game. After the game is finish we go to help out with food. I really dont help. I go to be with my cousing and friends. I use to remember when i was young that i use to hate turkey and now I love turkey . This day is very important day. It very joyful day and a day to give thanks.I enjoy this day all the time. I give thanks to alot of thing. Im happy to be living for this day
thanksgiving
every thasnks giveing i go to my grand mas house for dinner. The hole family comes. Its tipically your normal thanks giving dinner. Except we usually go hunting in the morning and we take the quads out and do a little bit of mudding. its so much fun. I really dont like the food we have for thanks giving so i usually dont eat. My family always makes me laugh they are all a bunch of characters.
A Thanksgiving Story
Thanksgiving is the best holiday in myt opion because ur parents and fanily get all together n cook a bunch of amzaing food and then you get to sit at the table and pig out with your family and friends , you got all types of food and drinks my favorite is the turkey i love turkey and ham!
My Thanksgiving story
Yo!!!!!! Last Thanksgiving was so boring. All of my family came over in the morning and did not leave until 10 at night. Most of my family does not get along with each other so they all act fake towards everyone. Theirs always fake smiles, fake kisses on the cheek, fake hugs, fake laughs. I love my family but we all just do not get along. Someone always has something smart to say or whatever the case may be. The adults are always argueing about dumb stuff and the children are always fighting. Last Thanksgiving was boring though because no one argued or fought. They laughed a little but that was it. I was very surprised but it was a change; a good change. This Thanksgiving i will be spending it with my boyfriend and his family. I love his mom. she cooks very good and she is so funny. She loves me to. lol (laugh out loud)
worst thanksgiving year ever
it was a very cold day but the weather didnt matter on this wonderful holiday that is known by the name thanks giving. the family always have there dinner at the same place every year but this year would be different because the person who host it every year shortly pass away a few days ago. so the started the holiday badd already
Thanksgiving Story
I remember, when I was younger, proably when I was about eight years old. Thanksgiving was going to take place at my grandma's house. At the time I lived in Jersey City, New Jersey and my grandma lived in Sicklerville,South Jersey. Family was coming from every where; Jersey City, Manhatten, New York, Maryland, and Bronx, New York. This was one of the best thanksgiving ever because all the family members were together. We had a big turkey, ham, sweet potatoes, collard greens, mac and cheese, cranberry sauce, string beans, rice, gravy, stuffing, potatoe salad, roast beef, sweet potatoe pie, apple pie, good cakes, egg nog, etc. The food was so good that we all just kept eating and eating until eventually, there was barely any food left. Even when we were stuffed we still kept on trying to eat. After eating we all just sat around the table talking, laughing, telling stories, even playing games. I remember me and my cousins were acting like we were a army after eating. Then we played tag while our parents were telling us to running around the house. It was so fun because my grandmas house is big so therefore it was a lot of running space.
Thanksgiving story
This Thanksgiving is going to be one of the best ive ever had. Every year it seems to be the same with my mom and i cooking and then going to eat at my grandparents house. But this year Thansgiving is at our house with my family whom ive havent seen in a few years, that live in Washington State and then family from Vineland that weve never met. My mom and I are cooking along with my grandmom. Theres always a variety of food and i cant wait to eat. Then, on Black Friday were cooking again for friends to come over after work and shopping. Im greatful to have such a big and loving family and cant wait to spend time with all of them on our four day vacation.
I couldnt ask for anything better even thou we may all get on each others nerves.
I couldnt ask for anything better even thou we may all get on each others nerves.
Story Time!
Well, you see there once was this turkey; and he lives in this place called America. Now this turkey wasn't just an ordinary turkey, he was a super turkey! No not really, he was running from hunters. They big bad hunters wanted to shot him and make him dinner for the upcoming holiday, Thanksgiving. Fred(the turkey) new that he couldn't hide forever because the forest he was in was tiny and surrounded by fencing, so he decided to go to the lake(swimming pool) for a drink before he left. Before he knew it there was a load noise and he was in pain, Fred could feel the sharp pain of fangs digging into his feathers. Fred knew he had not been shot, he had heard this sound before; the sound of a vicious and terrifying dog! Fred flapped his wings and gobbled like there was no tomorrow, but it was to no avail. The dog had him for good or so he thought, within a flash Fred bit the dog with his razor sharp beak; the dog let out a loud yelp and Fred was free. Free to live another day, or so he thought.
Thanksgiving Story
I remember a time when I ate about 5 plates that day and boy was i stuffed. For some reason I was eating big plates but still got hungry hours later, I guess it was because the food was so great. Let me just say my grandmother is the best cook, I can honestly say she cooks better than my mom. My mother hates when I tell her that but hey its the truth. My grandmother cooks just about everything for Thanksgiving and I eat alot on that day its one of my favorite holidays. Every year I eat alot but for some reason that year I ate the most. I love Thanksgiving because it not only brings the family together but also have us all connect and have fun, like dance and tell storys about things we done in the past and just laugh at it. I must say though the absolute best part of Thanksgiving is the food! Without all that food it would be Thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving with the Brittinghams . Spending time with my family always been a Funnie and Frusting moment but i wouldnt trade it in the world . My family was always find a way to argue then make up . Yes things do get so FRUSTING but i would never change it for the world . The food and Fun we have cant never get boring , my mom and her stupid jokes, my stepdad and his dum stroys and my and my sister argueing over shirts or shoes, then theres my little brother ' THAT boy just being dum . Right about now mom in the kitchen cooking and where all just around the house . My family is one of a kind jus being with them some how makes my life go smooth . There nothing we dont do ? Having fun is what we FAMILY really about Being together .
Thanksgiving
One thanksgiving when I was 13 I went for the first time to my dad’s new girl friend mom’s house. Now I call her grand mom but I didn’t any her that good back then. This thanksgiving was my first one where before we ate we prayed and I did not know we were going to so I just started eating. At first nobody noticed but then my dad said in a low tone of voice “jimmy do not eat yet". When he said thait I questioned why, because obviously I never had to wait before. After everyone was done talking they finally decided to start the preying. Once he preying was done we started eating. At the end of the dinner I took my dad back into the back room and he explained to me that they are religious and that they prey before they eat and from then on I new.
Thanksgiving
Thankgiving os supoose to be about beinf thankful. I always spend thankgiving with my family but this year is going to be different. Since i dont live at my house and i live with my boyfriend everything is going different.Im us to just having my grand parents over from my mom side and that is it. This year his whole family is coming over. We are going to eat and watch the thankgiving parade. But be for we eat we have to make a toast of what we are thankful for. When i found out i did not know what to say because im thankful for a lot. After we are done eatting we play games as a family. We also take a lot of pictures and we dance. Honestly i really do not know what to expect from thankgiving this year. But there is nothing i can do besides deal with it becasue i live with him. It is going to be a lot going on but im going to try to take it as it is and cope with it. This thankgiving will prepare me for next year for thankgiving and i would know what to expect from the family. Hopefully tomorrow this thankgiving goes good this year.
Thanksgiving story
Thinksgiving story last year was a pretty good year for thanksgiving. My thanksgiving last year is remember because I had a lot of food to attend to. I had a plate at my house first but I couldn’t receive it yet because I was at my dads house and there; being as thoe his family don’t celeibrate holidays on the exact day means we ate about a day or two earlier. Then the day of thanksgiving I went joging for the cooper river thanksgiving run, at that time it snowed; Which seemed really early. After that I made my way back home and had my for and I had left overs for about two days so I enjoyed it very well I plan on attending the cooper river run again and then eating the great food as well from all the houses that I usually go to every year. I also would like to see some of the thanksgiving football games. Then after that I really want to head back home and eat some of the food made from my house. This is a tritdion that I would to follow this year because in the end I know I will enjoy like I enjoyed last years thanksgiving.
On thanksgiving its going to be alot of family over my house cooking and eating.And then my family is going to the turkey game cause my little brother play in the game. So when we decide to go back home its going to be time to it up all the food its going to be laughter, joy, and playing around just family getting together on the holidays.Im going to go to my grandmother house, and aunts, cousins and everyone house, and eat up all of there food.Go back home eat some more sweet potatoe pie with ice cream. Then work it off in my basement off and my family is the best i wouldnt trade them in the world for nobody.
Thanksgiving
Once upon a time there was a very poor family who didn’t have much to eat. So the days before thanksgiving when everyone else was shopping for food for their thanksgiving dinner, they were trying to get some money to have a decent meal. The father got payed on Tuesday and gave the mother some money to so buy food for their meal. As the mother walked to the supermarket she saw a lady who was more poor then her with a baby out on the street asking for money. She felt bad and gave the lady the money she had. And walked back home. Her husband was very upset with what she did and yelled because he worked hard for that money. Then when Thanksgiving Day came they only had bread to eat, so they sat on the table and give thanks for their health and family. Then out of nowhere e food magically appeared. It was amazing. They cheered and jumped up and down. They gave thanks again and enjoyed their meal as a family. After the meal the family said what they were most thankful for and spent the night sharing laughs and enjoyed their time.
Today i am going to write about what i do on thanksgiving. Some of the things i do on thanksgiving is i might go out to a football game with my friends & have some fun with them wacthing the football game then after the football games we just ride around in the car then when ever we get bord we all just go home to our family & start eating with them & have some family time.
I dont selebrate thanksgiving but if iwould i would selebrate it with all my familly and have a great time togeather. It would be a good time for all to spend time and talk about each other eating tercky. when finish eating we would prabobly play some board games and send the rest of the day doing that.I think that dat is how it would be.If i did selsbrate it i would probobly have more to talk about. But i dont.
Thanksgiving story
I remember when i was young i always wanted to know what was thanksgiving. Then in school we always had a half a day,so i asked my teacher what was it and she told me that it was the Indians and the prigam that had it first. I said why do we celebrate it she told me that its a hoilday for us to eat turkey and ham like they had back in the day. I b stuffed with all food that day. I like thanksgiving because it family time for me and my friends that celebrate with me and we dont have no school for 2days because of the hoilday i b so hype from it. Now i grown up it got boring because you not young nomore so it get more boring . Its nuffin like you was a kid because it b more fun and lot to do wen u young.
My Thanksgiving Story
Every Thanksgiving me and my family go over to philly and watch the prade then we come back home and everyone comes over to play football. Usually about twenty people come over and every year my team always win. then we go inside after and watch football until dinner done and relax then we gather around the table wait for the turkey to come out and say grace then we cut the turkey and fill are plates until we dont feel like eating no more. We go over to my aunts house to eat pie and ice cream and hangout there all night and watch football with my uncle then go and hangout with my friends and we just go to my friend sapio house and chill in the shack.Thats my thanksgiving story.
I dont really like talking about my familiy or my past so i rather talk about my future and how i would love it to be like so first i would like to start off saying thanksgiving is a really specal day for most people in the world and its a day where everyone is suppose to get together laugh, smile, play games, spend time with people you love ,also people you never see all the time that you would love to see more. So in the future with my own family i would love to do that everyone helping each other cook all kinds of food laghing, smiling, just making up different kinds of games sitting down watching a good movie together. Also we could go outside if its not raining and play a game of foot ball girls vs boys because i no my girls are all going to win. Im going to have to have 2 girls and 2 boys with my big crush i cant say his name but he no who he is because he keep looking at me lol. but i just hope my family in the future is better then my family is now because all i want to be is happy and i know i will be soon.
my thanksgiving
my thanksgiving is nothing specail my mom makes a big dinner all homemade stuff and i have all my family but sadly i just lost my uncle del to a tumor so my thanksgiving this year will not be the same. this year i have to work 1-8 so i will not be with my family this year. even though i work this year on thanksgiving i get time and half witch means if i get paid 8 dollors an hour i will be gettin paid 12 an hour for 7 hours. im kinda mad at myself casue im workin that day because my mom made a big dinner and im not gunna be their for it. so my parents told me to tell them when im on brake their will make me a plate of dinner and bring it up to me so i can eat.one year i had all my family at my house for thanksgiving and i had my grandmother from itly and that was a big shock but last year befor my uncle past i got to drive his 2011 cammorro ss that was really fun. then went to aunts house to have desert and hang out wit my cousins. i really wish i would be their this year for thanksgiving with all my family and just relax and get fat. i think i made a mistake by tellin them i would work on thanksgiving.
every thanksgiveing my family comes over and we make the biggest dinner. thanksgiveing is the only day u can eat allot and not be called fat lol. thanksgiveing is a holiday u spend with ur family. i have allot of fun on thanksgiveing. i have some many memories i got some bad to lol. one thanksgiveing i will have my own family and host my own thanksgiveing.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Well some stories are like that,sometimes just for the drama. But, drama is wat makes stories and movies,stories and movies. So the reasons why they did wat they did is because, it will make the story more veg so when the end of the story hits your not really expecting what happens . Now i understand why over those years why people dropped out of the lottery.
why does the author spend so much time letting us get to know tessie only to have her die at the end of the story?
Mrs.Tessie ,heir about this "LOTTERY" the is going on in the Town Squart. So she thinks the she should try it out because she could it win.... But she not the only one the is go to try it out because everybody the live in the town heir about it and want to go to the special lottery. One thing this is nuffin new every year they do this event about the LOTTERY the goes on every year.But some people dont know what is it about if it is the ,they going to win a car , money or something like that. Pero is not like that at all... Will the author want it us to get to know Mrs.Tessie because she is the main character in the story ,because she the one the is going to winn... the lottery. But somethings is not good because in this situation if you win the lottery you get kill to death with stones. So Mrs.Tessie was the one the win the lottery in evrybody the was there in the lottery was throwing stones at Mrs.Tessie in one of the stones hit her in her head and kill her...... Anyways i still dont understand why they have to do this every year because at one point they would forget that but st the sametime you had to leave with that the rest of your life and for me thats a very bad thing because you would never know went it would be your turn...... I also wonder what would happen if the nex year went they do the lottery they dont used stones but use something alse. If they had another story about the lottery i would love to read it because is it very intresting... I wonder what would happen nex...
The author spend so much time Telling a story to tell us in the end tessie dies why to learn from her mistakes and learn for we cant do what happens in the story.what happend in the story and at the end is tessie dies but it was becouse she win the lottery then got stoned so i guess she had no choce but to get stoned.the thing showed us when tessie died is to not be a fallower but a winner dont hate dont risk your life in vain.The story was about over population and killing for less people in the state or town or countrey or city.the story was about the lottery and oh ever wins it would die for the grand prize but that isent realy a prize but the story dosent make sence in the frist place.it was a process of elminataion in the town to win the lottery and oh ever name come up get killed tessie name come up then she got killed by geting stoned Tessie dident want to die so she fougth for a well but at the end she had no choce in the matter she won the lottery tessie went from win the lottery to dieing so the story says we can die any time you wil never know.
Friday, November 18, 2011
lottery
omg let me tell you how i heard about this girl name tesse that is entering the lottery. her name was tesse and he entered not knowing what she was getting into.little did she know the ticket she had was to end her life sadly.so she did enter an their was a black dot on it she signed it an it went in this box tell it was time to draw the names.this lady went up their an pulled tesses name she was happy until she found out what the big black dot ment.they snatched her up an stoned her to death poor tesse just was trying to make some money died so sad but it actually makes me wanna ask why why did they do that mean stuff to her how about if some one did that to them.mean while everyone she ever knew watched her die their was nuthing tyhey could do.it was traggic it really sapprised me to see that peaple just really dont care anymore thats why i live life to the fullest an dont let people get me down .an also do resaerch on the lottery before playing please
Summary:
"The Lottery" by Shirley Jackson opens on a warm June day in a town of about 300 people and describes an annual event in the town, a tradition that is surrounding villages as well. Children arrive in the town square first and engage in active play Some of the boys create a great pile of stones in one comer of the square
When the men of the village arrive they stand away from the stones, joke quietly, and smile in stead of laugh. The women arrive next. As they join their husbands, they call to their children. One mother's voice carries no weight, and it is her husband that commands Bobby Martin's attention.
The event for which they gather is a lottery conducted by Mr. Summers, a neatly dressed, jovial businessman with a wife but no children. Although many traditional customs associated with the lottery...
"The Lottery" by Shirley Jackson opens on a warm June day in a town of about 300 people and describes an annual event in the town, a tradition that is surrounding villages as well. Children arrive in the town square first and engage in active play Some of the boys create a great pile of stones in one comer of the square
When the men of the village arrive they stand away from the stones, joke quietly, and smile in stead of laugh. The women arrive next. As they join their husbands, they call to their children. One mother's voice carries no weight, and it is her husband that commands Bobby Martin's attention.
The event for which they gather is a lottery conducted by Mr. Summers, a neatly dressed, jovial businessman with a wife but no children. Although many traditional customs associated with the lottery...
But this story is a very good book to read
Shirley Jackson was a genius lost much too young. Imagine what she would have made of things in the 70s and 80s! But she is a very good writer i think im going to read more stories that she had wrote because they are very interesting.
Shirley Jackson was a genius lost much too young. Imagine what she would have made of things in the 70s and 80s! But she is a very good writer i think im going to read more stories that she had wrote because they are very interesting.
Something i read in class.
Okay, let me tell you how i read this story in my class it about a small village . But the villager had to play a lottery to see who get hit with stone. but some many people that was doing the lottery try to cheat. So they wont get hit with stone. But most of the people form the town did not want to play the lottery . So what they did is qiet. put the villeger still want to play . when they pick a family to take out the paper one by one they was get nervous because if they get the black dot they going to get hit by stone and they was scared. That they did not want to play anymore. When they open there paper they saw that Mrs. Hucthenson had the black dot. So, they throw stone at her and some lady gott a big stone that you had to hold with to hands and throw at her that made her die. I think all this people at the village did not like her. That is so mean what they did. I would never do something like that even if that was my family.
"The Lottery"
What i remeber of the story is the , start whent everybody & every kid start putting a pald off "STONES" in their backyard. Because it was going to be a lottery in the town squart in everybody was invite to go. In then this person i going to call it Mr.summer he bring in a black box in that was to the town squart for the lottery... Then in others towns they was doing the samething two but i wonder why they do this every year. Anyways whent everybody got togethere sartuday in the town squart they call the family for they can go in get there paper. But then something happen in they said the it wast fair. so they did it againg in this time evrybody got it in Mrs sandra win the lottery so she was the one the got throw with stones in they hit her & the head & she die.......
The story of the lottery was about wining the lottery.When you won the lottery in a certin state you would get stoned to death.Most states stopped the stoning of death. In certain states, the goverment left that lottery law.But in this state lottery was still in practice.The girl named Tessie Hutchison got stoned to death then died. They put the lottery tickit in the black box and whoever got pulled out and name called was stoned to death.Also some people wanted to stop the lottery and everything that had to do with.Tessie Hutchison dident want to get stoned she was in conflict with that lottery but still had no choce but to get stone to death as the grand prize of the lottery.so the must thing was the rasieing action the hi tenston was of and the rasieing action was the must best thing about the stroy tessie dident think she was gonna win but then she won the lottery and the rest were sirprized and she was mad.Tessie was a female woman that died from the lottery her town well she dident want to win praticly she said its a mix up and the lottery cheated.But it all was a sad story with low riseing action and low riseing action.
Well what we read in English class was a story called "The Lottery", It was by Shirley Jackson. It was a summertime event it started on the 27th of June.It was a nice and sunny day where it was a lot of people getting ready for the lottery.The students just got done school and now its there summer vacation. So now people are getting everything out the way so they can have space for the lottery. Some people already dropped out of the lottery. But why drop out the lottery? So on lottery day some people where getting ready some people where late but Mr.Graves Handled the tickets with the names on them. Long story short Tessie won and then where killed.
THE LOTTERY!!!!!!!!!
THE LOTTERY WAS AVERY WEIRD STORY,TO READ SOMETHING THAT TALK'S ABOUT DEAD AND A LOTTERY THAT YOU HAVE TO PICK NAMES JUST FOR SOMEONE TO DIE.AND THEY POEPLE FROM NOTHING BECAUSE THERE NAMES ARE BEING PUT OUT OF A BIG BLACK BOX THAT THEY TELL YOU ABOUT LOTTERY HAPPEN ONCE EVERY YEAR IN A UNKOWN CITY OR PLEACS,SOMETHING CAN GO
BAD WHEN YOU PICK YOUR NAME OUT OF THE LOTTERY BOX AND DIE FOR NOTHING..
BAD WHEN YOU PICK YOUR NAME OUT OF THE LOTTERY BOX AND DIE FOR NOTHING..
The lottery
In a small nameless town with a population of only 300 people. In this town they celibrated a thing the lottery which only happened once a year. The lottery consist of people drawing papers out of a black box whiched contain papers with black dots on them. The person with the same paper as the one that thay pulled out of the black box would win. So in this town someone had won and insted of wining money as every body would think, she got pelted with stones that the kids had gatherd before the pulling of the lottery. She ended up dieing from getting from getting stoned.
free write
so Ive got suspend for being a ghost during my lunch time it was Halloween that day and everyone was boreding and also i was fin shed my lunch and got Evan bored in and couldn't Wait to go home a bust a grub on some candy and also cruising out a teacher ms. Helen because Mr. burns wasn't in shop so everyone was sleeping listen to there ipods and texting on there cell phones so i went to sleep then she woke me up and told me to wake up cause she wants me to do my work i finished the sheet of paper that was a grade so everyone is done all the work and she still wanted me to stay awake mind you other people was sleep Tell me why she ain't wake them up like nah that's not Evan fair so i went to my main office because that ain't right but i honstley dont Evan like ms.Helen at all
so dudes in the story there was this sexy black box and it was beat up and there was a raffle that they would win mony and all theses kids put there tickits in there so they did not give this one guy enuff time to rite out his sertifivat and then he finished it so then the guy rote his ticket and then the man put it in the old black box and the guy won but i did not no what he won it was a mistory and the town duz this raffle for years and you caqn tell because the box was beat up and there fore the raffel was probaly old to the man did not get enuf time to get his tickit in thre but barky anybody voted for him and in the end he still wone the raffle
the lottery
the lottery is a story was about a village that had a yearly lottery. it was a small population of about 300 people and they were talking about a black box and they were being really secret about the black box.theyuy would keep it stored in one place.then one guy drew a dot on a piece of paper and when that piece of paaper was drawn that person would ''win''. but really they dont really win bc in the end they get stoned to death.
Lottery
I would tell someone that the story I read in class 2 days ago was called Lottery it was about a black box that was old for there killing off the people in the town justin sed that the box is verry weird because the black box had no rite of killing people because that is not the way of the nutella so there fore the box was like whattttttttt and people were like damn there dieing thats so messed up.
The Lottery
This story is about a small village that was starting a lottery june 2th. This village only had about two to three hundred people. The lottery took less than two hrs so the people could get home before dinner started . The children packed their pockets with stones and made a great pile of stones and one coener of the square and guarded it against the raids of the other boys. The girls stood aside talkin to eachother look at what the boys are up to. They stood together away from the pile of stones in the corner and the joke were quite and they smiled rather than laughed. the orignal paraphernalia for the lottery had been lost long ago and the black box now resting on the stool had been put into use even before old man warner, the oldest man in town was born. mr summers spoke frequentil to the villagers about making a new box but no one like to upset even as much tradition as was represented by the black box. During this lottery there was some killing action and other things going on mrs. hutchinson had died at the end of the story . This lottery was a dangerous cost in this small village i dont think they should have another lottery gathering anymore.
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Well this what happen umm umm umm let me see umm I think well umm let me see cuz you know I never pay atten in class. Ok let see this the story called Lottery right and and this is how it gose some village in some place well every year they do this Lottery right and some kids got the stones together bigger big small peddles and other sizes so somethings happen in the story I don’t know I was napping it up so the bell rang and we stop reading it and the next day we finshed it up sothis were these things start getting good so they pick these paper from a box a black box all old and nasty mind you this isnt the first box this maybe the 4 or 5 box so this village been doin this for awhile I guess so everone picks these paper and this lady tessy comes in the story so remebr the name tessy because she so inportant she a nice funny lady they I guess everone likes so everone picks paper in the paper these spost to be a black dot the means you won the lottery so everone gose and no onew gets in so the in tessy turn and her family her son nothing and her whole family nothing til she opens her it’s a black dot so ya she won so guess wat she wins the stone I was talkin about no she dosnt win them she gets stone to dead I know right that’s some mest up stuff idk I guess the book was good boring but good.
"The Lottery" short version
If i had to tell this story, it would go something like this. "In a small nameless town out in the middle of nobody-knows-where, the total population of three hundred people cleberate a lottery every single year on June 27th. The lottery would consist of everybody in the village drawing a piece of paper out of a black box that had been handed down through generations. The main reasons and cause for this lottery have long been forgotten, and some other villages have given it up completely. A man that goes by the name of Mr. Summers that owns a small coal company runs the lottery, as well as all the other public events. This year a women named Mrs. Hutchenson, who showed up late to the lottery was the one who picked the piece of paper with the black dot on it. And as a reward, she was pelted with rocks that the children of the village had gathered before the lottery started, until she was dead.
The story "The Lottery" was about these villengers they had a tradition that was passed down. They were not the only town that had done "the lottery". Other towns had stop doing it because they aint believe it was right.
Well in the story it was based on back of the day. Every year on the 27th of June, the villager wwould all gather around in this square. It would take about two hours or two days to complete "the Lottery" depending on the size of the village.Mothr,fathers,daugters,brother,and extended family would be at the square. The thing was held by some man named Mr. Summers.
Well in the story it was based on back of the day. Every year on the 27th of June, the villager wwould all gather around in this square. It would take about two hours or two days to complete "the Lottery" depending on the size of the village.Mothr,fathers,daugters,brother,and extended family would be at the square. The thing was held by some man named Mr. Summers.
"The Lottery"
The story the "Lottery" is a short story that talks about people winning the lottery. It happens only once a year on June 27th. The people all live in a village where there is only about 300 people. It takes only two hours to pick a winner. They would put names into a black box and drawl the winning name from it. They read the names of the heads of families first then call the men up to drawl from the black box, but the are not to open the piece of paper until everyone has had a turn. By the time almost everyone had a piece of paper, people started to get very anxious. Then they finally announced the winnners after a long wait. After announcing the winner people started complaining saying that it wasn't fair because they didn't give people enough time to take any paper. At the end the prize shocked everyone. It was stones that had to be thrown at the winning family. The people of the village had to continue throwing stones at them until they died. So that is the story of the "Lottery". It ended up in a tragedy. People thought that they would win money or something nice, but instead it ended in death.
Short story
It was June 27Th in some village. This is the same day the lottery started. The lottery usually took the days. This was something the town use to do every year until they stopped.. Recently they started doing it again. Their was this black box the town used to pick out the winner. It has been pasted down for generations. Their use to be a lot of different rituals they would do but now its a little more simple since they don't remember them all. A important one is who ever participates in the lottery has to be sworn in by the lottery official. Ans the praticpates are usually the male head of household. The lottery worked by the people getting up and taking a paper out the box. They will not look at the paper until every has taken a turn. If your paper was blank you did not win. If your paper had a black dot on it you won. Now the prize for this lottery is that you get stoned for death. This isn't really a lottery you want to be in. This is why a lot of other towns stopped doing the lottery.
On the morning of June 27Th all the villagers gathered in the square; for June 27Th was not any old day it was a special day, the day of the annual lottery. The lottery was one of the village's oldest traditions. It had been around longer then the oldest member of the village. The lottery was ran by old man Summers, who had also ran the teen club, Halloween program, and the square dances. They started the lottery by pulling out a very old black box; the box was so old that it was basically falling apart.However no matter how old the box is it was no indication of how old the lottery actuasly was; for the original box had been replaced several times be for this box was even made. Eventhought it seemed as if they were all ready to go
long ago on an island called henessy there were villiages from all over many different cultures asian american african indian and caucasians both men and women they all got along pretty well . but on holidays they did various activities that seemed abnormal to the way society lives today. An example of this abnormal activity. which took place every holiday but keep in mind theres about ten holidays in a year, on the day of New Years Eve the group of villagers of every race gathered together to play a lottery game and who ever wins gets a surprise every person puts there ticket in a black box one person named Miss. Hutchison along with her husband Mr.Hutchison and there family entered the contest along with MR.Samuel and some others.
As the contest goes on things start to get mysterious the time comes for the raffle MR.samuel open the ticket and its blank with a black mark then Mr. Sameul says the winner is Tessie and then everyone surrounds her and she gets stoned
As the contest goes on things start to get mysterious the time comes for the raffle MR.samuel open the ticket and its blank with a black mark then Mr. Sameul says the winner is Tessie and then everyone surrounds her and she gets stoned
Lottery retelling
The story that we read was about a village that had an annual lottery. The story begins by telling us that the villagers start to gather in the town square between the post office and the bank. It also says that there are some villages where there are so many people that they have to start the lottery two days early. In their village it only takes about two hours to complete the entire process. The kids gathrered first and were busy talking about the recent events that happened since school was recently over. A few of the boys started to gather up some of the smoothest, roundest rocks in the area.
The rest of the families slowly started to get together and talk about random things that villagers talk about. The story then tells us that all the social events of the village are conducted by a dude named Mr. Summers, a happy man who ran the coal factory, had no children, and whos wife was a scolder. For this event Mr. Summers had a small wooden box with lots of slips of paper in it. The story then goes on to tell us that the current box might have been made with pieces of the old box. It tells us about all the junk that Mr. Summers and some other people from the village.
It then introduces us to Mrs. Hutchinson who shows up late because she forgot what day it was. She finds her family and makes her way over to them through the crowd. The story then goes on about the different people who need to fill in for family members because they are injured, sick, or dead. Then Mr. Summers starts to rattle off the names of the people in the village, and they come up to the box to retrieve a piece of paper. After everybody has gotten their paper they unfold them, and we find out that Mr. Hutchinson is the winner. At this point Mrs. Hutchinson goes into hysterics saying that her husband was rushed into picking the slip of paper he had picked.
Then the Hutchinson family is brought into the center of the square, and a few more papers are put into the box. After the papers are put into the box every member of the Hutchinson family takes out a new piece of paper. Once every Hutchinson had taken out a new slip they each take a turn to unfold their slip. The Hutchinson kids open their slips, and they are all blank. Mrs. Hutchinson doesn't want to open her slip when it's her turn, so Mr. Hutchinson opens his which turns out to be blank. This means that Mrs. Hutchinson has won the lottery.
All the villagers start to pick up rocks from the pile, and close in on Mrs. Hutchinson. She starts to scream about how the lottery isn't fair. A rock hits her head. The next thing we know they start to stone her to death. Turns out that the prize for the lottery is death by stoning.
The rest of the families slowly started to get together and talk about random things that villagers talk about. The story then tells us that all the social events of the village are conducted by a dude named Mr. Summers, a happy man who ran the coal factory, had no children, and whos wife was a scolder. For this event Mr. Summers had a small wooden box with lots of slips of paper in it. The story then goes on to tell us that the current box might have been made with pieces of the old box. It tells us about all the junk that Mr. Summers and some other people from the village.
It then introduces us to Mrs. Hutchinson who shows up late because she forgot what day it was. She finds her family and makes her way over to them through the crowd. The story then goes on about the different people who need to fill in for family members because they are injured, sick, or dead. Then Mr. Summers starts to rattle off the names of the people in the village, and they come up to the box to retrieve a piece of paper. After everybody has gotten their paper they unfold them, and we find out that Mr. Hutchinson is the winner. At this point Mrs. Hutchinson goes into hysterics saying that her husband was rushed into picking the slip of paper he had picked.
Then the Hutchinson family is brought into the center of the square, and a few more papers are put into the box. After the papers are put into the box every member of the Hutchinson family takes out a new piece of paper. Once every Hutchinson had taken out a new slip they each take a turn to unfold their slip. The Hutchinson kids open their slips, and they are all blank. Mrs. Hutchinson doesn't want to open her slip when it's her turn, so Mr. Hutchinson opens his which turns out to be blank. This means that Mrs. Hutchinson has won the lottery.
All the villagers start to pick up rocks from the pile, and close in on Mrs. Hutchinson. She starts to scream about how the lottery isn't fair. A rock hits her head. The next thing we know they start to stone her to death. Turns out that the prize for the lottery is death by stoning.
Get Stoned
Well its a story about a town that has this little thing called the lottery, but this is a different lottery then the one you and I are used to. In this lottery, There is a big town meeting, every single person picks out a small folded piece of paper, all of the pieces are blank except for one, the one that's not blank has a black dot on it and who ever picks that one gets the pleasure of being stoned, by stoned i mean every other person in the town picks up stones that are large enough to hurt someone, after they retrieve these stones, they throw them repeatedly at the person who picked the piece of paper with the black dot on it, til' their dead. In this story there is talk of how the lottery is being banned n some places and how some other towns have stopped doing this, this town continues to do it though because the mayor decided he likes it so why wouldn't he continue? Well this story focus' on a women named Ms. Hutchinson, she shows up late to the town meeting for the lottery, while shes there she tends to act silly, goof around and act very friendly towards everyone. Well it just so happens that she is the "lucky" lady that draws the piece of paper with the black dot on it. Now, yes she is stoned to death, but the funny twist about it is how nice she is, but as soon as she picks this paper everyone turns on her faster then you could blink !
The Lottery Retold...
Alright my friends let me tell you about this story that i read in English class 2 days ago! It was about this Lottery in this small village that only had 200 people living there. Every June 27th they would have a lottery and they would have to wait hours to get ther papers. But the other towns had to wait about 20-28 hours for there names to be called and also a small percent had to wait 2 days because of how big the towns were. So anyway they go to the meeting after everybody was waiting for there names to be called. So everybody was at the meeting for the lottery except one person came late...Her name was Mrs. Hutchingson. Once after she appeared she took a seat and waited for to be called on. So when everyone got called on they had to open these small pieces of paper. They found out it was Bill Hutchingson and Mrs. Hutchingson starts complaining saying that they didnt give him enough time to get his paper. so they redid it for the hutchingson family and the Mrs. hutchingson opened the piece of paper and found out she won the Lottery. So they said they have to finish and they dont remember the ritual but they do remember they got to use stones. she got hit in the head and before she died her last words were this is not fair, this isn't right. So then they were all apound of her. Thank you my friends and viewers :) and tune in next week for another story :D SO LONG!!!!
"The Lottery"
The Lottery is a short story about a lottery thats happens every year on June 27th. This lottery isn't like any normal lottery and it only takes two hours to choose the winner. All the people in an anonymous village names were put into a black box they describe the black box as old but they still manage to try their best to keep it safe. To keep it safe they put it in different places so it wont get harmed. At the end of the lottery every person in the anonymous village will have a paper with thier name on it but only one person will have a mark by their name. The person with the mark is the person that will be the winner. These people in this village do this lottery as a tradition. Everyone in the village is excited and wants to be the winner until they find out that the winner gets stoned to death by the other villagers so really they aren't winners they should actually be called losers. At the end of the story one of the characters Mrs. Hutchinson is choosen to be the winner she was excited at first but once she found out about her prize she complained about how unfair it was. Through out the story the author really kept the winner of the "prize" a mystery I had no idea that she would be the one with the mark by her name. The author brought this character in the story little by little giving us more and more details about her. It was almost like we knew Mrs. Hutchinson the most.
the lottery
In a small town of about 300 people , the lottery is played every year. The lottery starts on June 25th and ends on June 27th. A guy by the name of Mr.summers conducted the lottery. In many other places they got rid of the lottery, but for some reason they didn’t get rid of it in this town. Before the llottery took place , Mr.Summers set up a pile of stones in the corner. Everybody had to write their name down on a white piece of paper , and it was put into a black box. Just as everybody sat around and was about to get the names drawn , Mrs.Hutchinson came late. Everybody picks a name out , and which ever family last name is on the paper , they have to get their whole household family and they all have to pick another piece of paper from another box. When the Hutchinson’s got chosen, Tessie kept going on about how it wasn’t fair and they didn’t have enough time to choose correctly. However, Mr and Mrs.Hutchinson and their 3 kids still had to pick a paper. Everybody picked a paper. Dave’s paper was blank, Nancy’s paper was blank, Dave Jr. paper was blank , and Mr. Hutchinson’s paper was blank. Mrs.Hutchinson’s paper had a gray dot marked by a pencil. She was the winner of the lottery. Everybody in the town gathered up the biggest rocks they could find and stoned mrs.hutchinson to death while she tried to plea and plea that it wasn’t fair. It wasn’t.
my side of the story
The story I just read it so crazy, it about a little town. Every year this little town have a lottery. They have a box that have number with all the person name.Who ever number get chosen out the box would get a prize. This town had they own little culture. A lots of thing were happening like Mrs. Hutchision got killed. This town was alot different than other towns.They had a tradition every year. Not every town keeps up with their tradition. Not alot of people could keep this up every year.But what you dont know is tha Mrs Hutchison had won,but since she got murdered they had to pick another number.It was sad to hear that it happen to her did not know anything everybody just know that when you win you get prize but it was a whole another prize,it stoned becuase you win the lottery.
My side
Marquis Williams
The story the lottery is a story about a few countries that follow this tradition called the lottery where u basically draw ticket like cards and gain a prize from it. As the story goes on we meet a lot of interesting people in the story but for some reason a married couple named the hutinchsons where very important especially mrs.hutchinson she was described as one of the most detailed character in the story let’s see what happens to these characters.
So the tradition is being followed like every year now and many are following but for some reason there are people from other countries backing down from this tradition and at this point everyone is confused on why is it that people are not following the tradition but no one really thinks of making time to find out why. Most people are still just going on with the traditional game even mrs.hutchinsons kids are cooperating in it except mrs.hutchinson baby, and as the time goes on and the game comes closer to a end people began to really be determined to win so there going for the announced winner and that person was assumed to be bill Hutchinson everyone thought but all of a sudden changed scoured and Mrs. Hutchinson drew a card and it turned out she was the winner, but what was on the card is what mattered, and what mrs.hutchinson had was a dot of some sort; and the meaning of that dot meant to be stoned and as that happened the stones were thrown and mrs.hutchinson was murdered.
Now remember the traditional game was similar to the lottery so why did someone get stoned the mystery is unfound
The story the lottery is a story about a few countries that follow this tradition called the lottery where u basically draw ticket like cards and gain a prize from it. As the story goes on we meet a lot of interesting people in the story but for some reason a married couple named the hutinchsons where very important especially mrs.hutchinson she was described as one of the most detailed character in the story let’s see what happens to these characters.
So the tradition is being followed like every year now and many are following but for some reason there are people from other countries backing down from this tradition and at this point everyone is confused on why is it that people are not following the tradition but no one really thinks of making time to find out why. Most people are still just going on with the traditional game even mrs.hutchinsons kids are cooperating in it except mrs.hutchinson baby, and as the time goes on and the game comes closer to a end people began to really be determined to win so there going for the announced winner and that person was assumed to be bill Hutchinson everyone thought but all of a sudden changed scoured and Mrs. Hutchinson drew a card and it turned out she was the winner, but what was on the card is what mattered, and what mrs.hutchinson had was a dot of some sort; and the meaning of that dot meant to be stoned and as that happened the stones were thrown and mrs.hutchinson was murdered.
Now remember the traditional game was similar to the lottery so why did someone get stoned the mystery is unfound
Dont Do drugs n Stay In School!
Too make a long story short a person called Mrs.Hutchison heres about there being a lottery in town...in the story Mrs.Hutchison is the robust charachter shes the one person in the story who dies because the
well the story the lottery was about a town game that happens every year. the game happens all over the little world they live in. the game is played with slips of paper an everyone on in the town participates, no matter the age of or male or female. all the kid in the town have to collect rocks an make a big pile where they have the lottery at. the lottery has been played for along time no one in the town knows how long or why but they still keep the tradition going. everybody in the town has to walk up in alphabetical order an draw a slip of paper an not look at it till everyone is done. they unfold there paper an the Peron with the dot on there slip of paper has to bring there family up an they they all have to draw again. the one with the black dot is the one that is going to get stoned to death.
"The Lottery" shorter version
The author in this perticular story is trying to make the me / the readers get to know a certain character (Mrs. Hutchinson) before they killed her. The author wanted us to understand the character and make an emotional connection to her death. The "Lottery" is about a married woman named Mrs. Hutchinson. She was robust and more interesting and different from the others in her village. Her and Mr. Hutchinson has a daughter, a son and a baby. On one day, every year all the villagers get together at the square and they choose the lottery winner. Apparently some of the other villages gave up the lottery, but this village was still doing the tradition. They say that if you win the "Lottery" then you will get "stoned". So the children all gather up the rocks and put them in piles. The day of the lottery winning everyone gathered in the square to view the so called "meeting". Whoever wins will get a piece of paper that has a black dot on it. Everyone writes their name and puts it in "The Black Box". The black box has been a part of this tradition for years, although it is not the original it is still a major item. Well, to get straight to the point, Tessie (Mrs. Hutchinson) pulled out the black dotted piece of paper. While screaming her and her husband that it was not fair, all of the villagers grabbed rocks and kept throwing them at her. one rock hit her in the head. Mr. Hutchinson kept screaming and yelling that it was not fair.
story
this story is about a town that has a lottery. They dont tell you what you win untill the end of the story.Now most of the people in the story dont say much. They are all boring and say like 5 words. They tell you that this lottery is held once a year and many places do it. When they do the lottery it could take up to two day depending on how many people you have in the town. This town that the story is talking about has a little bit of people i think its like 300 people, so it only takes a couple of hours. They tell us that a bunch of kids are gathering rocks and putting them into a pile. They dont tell us what the rocks are for. When it is time for the lottery they all gather in the town square and every one picks a piece of paper from a black box. Throughout the story they make one character stand out her name is Ms. Hutchinson. Every one picks a ticket and her husband wins. Everyone says its not fair they cheated (which they didnt). Every one was mad he won but now they had everyone in his family come do a lotter and the one who gets a block dont on their ticket win. The person that won wasd Ms.hutchinson, But their isnt a prise. You dont win anything what u get is killed. They stone you to death which is why they had the kids get the rocks in the beginning og the story.
The Lottery
This story called the lottery was about a tradition thing the villages do that the lottery took less than two hours, and it would begin at ten o’clock in the morning and still be through in time to allow the villagers to get home for noon dinner. But the lottery happens only once a year but the heartbreaking thing about the lottery was kids that kids are assembly to be in the lottery as well. The villagers first pronounced the name “Dellacroy” and eventually made a great pile of stones in one corner of the square all the villagers was in and guarded it against the raids of the other boys. Then all the men began together while watching all their own children just talking about planting, rain, tractors and the taxes they pay. A guy that goes by the name Mr. Summers who was in charge of the lottery ,square dances, the teen club, and the Halloween program. The postmaster, Mr. Graves was carrying a three legged stool, and the stool was put in the center of the square and Mr. Summers set the black box down on it. The black box has the names of the villagers in it and the villagers always kept their distance, leaving a space between themselves and the stood, and when Mr. Summers said, “some of you men could give me a hand?” it would be hesitation between men that names were Mr. Martin and his oldest son, Baxter came to hold the box very steady. But a lady name Tessie Hutchinson showed up very late and hesitated for a minute when they began taking the paper out of the box, looking around defiantly and Tessie was chosen from the box and had got stone to death.
The story "Lottery" was about a lady named Mrs. Hutchinson who was robust and different from the others in her village. One day every year her village does a "lottery" where papers are put into a box and children pile rocks in the center of the square. On this day the villagers gather around in the center of the square and each pick a paper out, but there was a catch to this lottery. Mrs.Hutchinson went to the square but it was very obvious that she was late because she was loud and knew what the drawing was for. Mrs. Hutchinson is like this throughout the story so that you can get a sense of understanding of who she is and have some type of sympathy or connection with her. At the square after Hutchinson showed up, the villagers began picking there share of the papers each anxiously looking for a specific mark. Mrs. Hutchinson drew hers and on her paper appeared a black dot. This dot , to the villagers, meant death. Mrs. Hutchinson and her husband automatically argued on how it wasn't fair that she was late and drew last. But the villagers went on and ignored them; the children and villagers grabbed the rocks and each threw them at Mrs. Hutchinson killing her. This made everyone else safe until the following year.
shorter story
In the story we recently read, it started out with children gathering rocks and put them into a pile. The author then continued to tell us about Mr. Summers and the black box, how every year someone takes home the black box and watches over it. Also, the author tells us that this is not the first box, but in fact there has been many boxes before, which implies that this is a long going tradition. Later on in the story we meet Mrs. Hutchinson, who shows up late to what they call "the lottery". By the author making Mrs. Hutchinson show up late and making her a more developed character, the author is giving us a hint that something is going to happen to her. Next, Mr. Summers begins the lottery by calling up the man of the household for each family, which one of the characters' husband couldn't make it so she had to draw for him. Later in the story they reach the Hutchinson family and it turns out that Mr. Hutchinson draws the paper with the black dot. After Mr. Hutchinson draws the black dot, the whole family goes up onto what I believe is a stage or platform. And each member of the family, even the baby; has to draw another paper to see who wins the "lottery". It turns out that wife Tessie draws the paper with the black dot, which apparently means you win. In the end, her prize was unfortunately getting stoned to death.
"The Lottery"
Our class read a story this week about traditions. Some of these traditions are good While others are bad, and can be very harmfull. I am going to reinact the story in my own words useing other names.
In a tribe in a small town out in the middle of no ware, there is this thing called the lottery that everyone around there do. This lottery is a gathering of many many people. infact the hole town participates in this. The children of the town are in charge of gathering the flat sharp nice clear rocks. It was the day of the lottery and everyone was there at 1 except one person. Deric hines, they called and no awnser. Then continued calling names than finaly at 3 right before the drawing deric shows up; He runns up and signes in.This name was drawn out of a black box. This black box was one of the 3 known boxes passed from generation to generation to continue with the stoning. About 10 minutes past, than the name was called. This name was derics. Deric started crying as people started throughing these rocks the children collected and soon deric was dead. Everyone after that point continued with therer life eventhough they just stoned someone to death and than the next year they started all over again. Heres when we ask why do we participate in these so called traditions if they can be harmfull?
In a tribe in a small town out in the middle of no ware, there is this thing called the lottery that everyone around there do. This lottery is a gathering of many many people. infact the hole town participates in this. The children of the town are in charge of gathering the flat sharp nice clear rocks. It was the day of the lottery and everyone was there at 1 except one person. Deric hines, they called and no awnser. Then continued calling names than finaly at 3 right before the drawing deric shows up; He runns up and signes in.This name was drawn out of a black box. This black box was one of the 3 known boxes passed from generation to generation to continue with the stoning. About 10 minutes past, than the name was called. This name was derics. Deric started crying as people started throughing these rocks the children collected and soon deric was dead. Everyone after that point continued with therer life eventhough they just stoned someone to death and than the next year they started all over again. Heres when we ask why do we participate in these so called traditions if they can be harmfull?
lottery
To sum up what I read yesterday, I would say basically it was like a lottery except you dont win money. Instead you get a number and wait to be called, and you die if your number comes out the box. The box has been around for years, and despite the fact that some traditions are harmful it keeps getting passed down. To me it was all planned out because of the way she reacted in the story I could already tell that instead of money it wouldve something else. I guess because its a small town they decided to come up with that tradition years ago. I mean there has to be a very good reason as to why but thats something thats not said in the story. In my opinion I really didnt like the story because it didnt grab my attention. Than again others opinion may be different. Also in the story it was said that they cheated because her number wasnt really supppose to get called out, but for some odd reason the towns people really didnt seem to care if it was fair or not. Seems as if they were distracted to what was going on or was too into it that didnt see what really happended. Maybe in their tradition someone has to die wether its fair or not. Traditions that do harm to people in my opinion shouldnt be done at all because Im sure the crowd wouldnt like if it was someone they knew or themselves. They were to selffish to realize that what they were doing was wrong.
Lottery
In “The Lottery” the author started off telling us about a character called Tessie Hutchinson. Tessie Hutchinson was very friendly and social. She arrived late to the annual Lottery celebration her community participates in. Everyone was already there getting ready for the event and preparing the lottery papers. Then everyone was ready, and started to pick their papers. Everyone, even the children, had to wait until each person had their paper, before opening theirs. After each person had their paper, it came time to open them. Everyone opened their paper hoping not to receive the black dot. Everyone expected Bill Hutchinson, Tessie’s husband, to receive the black dot. But to everyone’s surprise Tessie Hutchinson received the black dot. This meant she was the lottery winner.
When you think about winning you think about thing good, like receiving a prize. But this was not the case; Tessie Hutchinson’s prize was going to be to be stoned to death. This meant the Hutchinson family was going to lose a wife and a mother. This didn’t stop the community though; they still continued with their tradition and started to throw the stones. Tessie yelled “it isn’t fair” but that didn’t stop them, they continued to hurt her, until they killed her.
Not all traditions are good, some are hurtful. We shouldn’t just do things because the people before us have done so. We need to always question whether are actions can hurt someone else. And if we know that it will don’t do it just because you are told its okay.
When you think about winning you think about thing good, like receiving a prize. But this was not the case; Tessie Hutchinson’s prize was going to be to be stoned to death. This meant the Hutchinson family was going to lose a wife and a mother. This didn’t stop the community though; they still continued with their tradition and started to throw the stones. Tessie yelled “it isn’t fair” but that didn’t stop them, they continued to hurt her, until they killed her.
Not all traditions are good, some are hurtful. We shouldn’t just do things because the people before us have done so. We need to always question whether are actions can hurt someone else. And if we know that it will don’t do it just because you are told its okay.
The Lottery
In the story called, The Lottery I personally, tink it was more of a mystery type of story. The story takes place in a town. In this town every one from adults to babies have to put their names on a piece of paper. Once their name is own that paper the paper gets put into this own black box. The way the box is described in the book it is really old and cracked. The black box proves that it has been there for many generations because that was not the first black box around actually, it was a lot before that black box. While reading the story I realized that the black box represents not just a place where the papers are suppose to go in but a tradition that has been done for many generations. So once, while the papers are in the box there are stones in apile. Once, the lottery is about to take place Tessie gets there late. Then a person picks a name out of the box to win the lottery, so we think, until Tessie gets picked then the next I know Tessie goes from being this happy person to this person who is sad, upset, etc. Then the people from the village start to throw stones at her while she is screaming how the lottery is not fair. After, reading the story that is when the readers realize that lottery is not a good thing but a bad thing because whoever when the lottery ends up dying.
The story that we read in my class for 3 days is called The Lottery. The store is about people that play the lottery, it is a very intense situation. Then you reach late to the place or if you win the lottery you will get stoned. It is a rootean that they do. So in the the store i reamember that a women won the lottery and every one started gathering stones and rocks to hit the women that won and that would be the CLIMAX in the store. And that is realy all i remember from the store.
this story was crazy like it all startedon some game that they do every year but this lady kept saying its not far and im like wat she talkin about it just a game but everyboy wanted to see who gonna win so im think they gonna win something but the winer get hit with all these rock like trying to kill her so every year someone die on some crazy stuff but the question is why they do that and were they from like that crazy like why would they do that to these people like that crazy
It was a little town were no one know were it was located at.So every year this town had a lottery game which was the person that won the lottery was going to get stone to death.But you would ask your self why the poeple from this town enter this lottery?But these poeple had no chioce they was enterd like it or not.So the lottery started and every day the poeple from this town gather up some stones in a piell.So when it came to the day that the tickets were going to be pick out of the black box every one was nerves so some women that came late she was the one that got stone to death.
the story we read.
the kids gathered a pile of rocks so whoever won the lottery they would get the rocks and stone them to death. so a girl won the lottery but the thing is that if you won the lottery you gunna be stoned to death meaning the people in the village would get rocks or big stones and beat you to death.
A shorter version of the story from the way i would look at it is.
Once a year a small town of people joins this contest where they pick a lottery ticket and they waited for someone to win once someone some people waited while the person who won the lottery was walking by herself then they trow stons at her and they had a big pile of stones. they ened up killing her.
Once a year a small town of people joins this contest where they pick a lottery ticket and they waited for someone to win once someone some people waited while the person who won the lottery was walking by herself then they trow stons at her and they had a big pile of stones. they ened up killing her.
storter version tellin a friend
It was a small town dat played lottery every year. One person would win and the person that win's they get a prize. But the story is crazy it tell dat a little girl when but they told her that she cant win. Im like how she win and she cant get the prize. So everybody kept on playing to a woman went and win the prize. She was happy and she was a mother of three. But it was brult because the person dat win they get stonned to death. She got hit ith a stone across her head and died it was not right. They play this lottery yearly around.It was sad to hear that it happen to her did not know anything everybody just know that when you win you get prize but it was a whole another prize,it stoned becuase you win the lottery.
The story was about the lottery and pople trying to win it in this smalll little town,but most towns got rid of the lottery.The would move the boxes everyday in different places just so no one wont will get a hold of of.There was a family name the Hudgison and they were trying to win the lottery.Everyone could sign up and try to win regardless of age.They were really country,but to keep things short they kept trying and trying and finally Mrs Hudgison won the lottery but the story turns when they found out you dont win money you win to lose your life and its crazy cause its like most people knew about it they took time out to come see her win when they pilled out the name everyone picked up the stones and through it at her till she dies.They only did this once a year so who knows the really reason as to why they did this,could it be because over population in the town,or they were serial killer type people and ebnjoy seeing things like this such sort,so regarless of the age anyone and everyone who win would get this kind of trestment
The story i read is about a girl who wins the lottery and they kill the person who wins the lottery everytime someone wins. The people are mad because she won lotterty so they stoned her to death with rocks. I wouldnt want to win the lottery if people are trying to kill u. Why would u want to stone someone to death because they won lottery that not right. Every year someone dies because they win the lottery.
Lotery
The story the Lotery is about a small village holding a yearly lotery. In the begnging of the story all of the little kids collect rocks and make a big pile. The box they hold the tickets in is old and black all of the tickets are black but one has a black dot on it. They all draw a ticket out boys girls kids and adults. Mr. Summers holds the lotery he hides the box and he makes sure every thing goes smooth. There is a twist tho the winner of the lotery gets stoned. This means that everybody gets rocks and threws the at the winner till they are dead.
The story was about people playin the year lottery every year . So all people heard about it and they all started to buy a ticket and who ever had a ticket with a black dot on it they would win the lottery wold get a prize wicth is get stoned but no body knew that. So all people started to buy a lottery ticket and one person had brought a ticket and she had the black dot on the ticket so i guess she told people and then they said that she one the lottery so she went down to the place to tell them that she has the winning ticket so like the next day she went down and showed the people the wining ticket and then out of no where they start throwing all stones at the lady.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
I have a 1999 Ford escort and its not the best looking car and it can use some work. It runs but i got to get a tune up. My care is fast but i have to get a new muffler cause it hase a little whole and it shakes. when I press the gas I have to press very lite and it will gain its speed. And i have a crack on the front shiled window.My goal is to get a tune up and get my front shield window done and get the muffler change. and ima give my car a good wax so that it shines. Once i get all the imporant stuff done to my care than thats when im going to get exstra stuff add to my car. Like lambo doors new interior and new stering weel cover. i all ready have a system in my car and i have a radio and my car banges real hard. So im going to have the best car in my nobore hood cant wait to get everything started.
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sports
Sports are sometimes fun but some times boring sometimes sports can get u very active or get u hurt sport like basketball arnt my thing or football but im good at baseball and runing.Sometimes i play other sport im waka at to get batter at them becouse u never get batter if u dont play vs some one thats batter then you or anything esles i could name alot of sport but i like alot of them wen im bord i go out side and play sports with my boys or family members and frainds.Some of my frainds are batter then me at every sport but 2 runing and baseball im to nice.
Paintball is also a sport i like it alot as well and same for swiming and strugle is part of playing sports makes u batter if u hustle for the game and keep it goin.
Once you tell your self your going to do it your goin to do it Sports is like a compitaion wicth makes it good more work cut out for you and other but as long as u keep doing it yull get batter at it and get nice at a certain sport or anything you put your head in to
Paintball is also a sport i like it alot as well and same for swiming and strugle is part of playing sports makes u batter if u hustle for the game and keep it goin.
Once you tell your self your going to do it your goin to do it Sports is like a compitaion wicth makes it good more work cut out for you and other but as long as u keep doing it yull get batter at it and get nice at a certain sport or anything you put your head in to
i love my friends
I am not the type of person who has just one best friend. I would like to think that I have many best friends. There are a few people that I would spend time with after school and would go to the mall or the movies, and such. But on the other hand I have friends I would never spend time with after school; they are fine has school acquaintances, but nothing much more.I am a pretty outgoing, friendly person I would have to say. Although I am very shy at first, once I get to know the person I am not shy at all. Now I do not think I am a hard person to get along with either. Sure I have my ups and downs, but everyone is not perfect. What I, myself can say, that I feel I can not be put under those so called clicks, personally. I am pretty eclectic I fit in pretty every group.One of my best friends' name is Kari; I love this girl to death. Kari is a sophomore at this high school and has been my friend ever since my seventh grade year in middle school. Kari is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. Kari and I tell each other everything good or bad. We have our laughs very frequently and most of the time it is over something so pointless. Kari and I do not spend time with each other very much outside of school because of the things Kari does after school, like visiting her horse at the barn. Also because they my activities as well, like work, homework, church choir, normal choir, etc.; the list could go on forever. It seems when we are in class together or on the bus together it seems as though we are inseparable. And the bond between us is like glue that will never go.
Free Write
Okay im tell you what happen on Nov. 8, 2011 well yesturday. Ard i when to school early in the morning like always. But the camden kids did not have school. It okay because us kids aree geting are education. But anyways moving on, I was going to all my class but one of my teacher Ms. Aggit is funny because i told her can i got to my financial literacy. She said to not come back to class if i dont have no gum. So what I did was I ran around the school to look for gum. And I ask one of the teacher and she had gum I was so happy. I even told her she was my life saver. Then after that i want to class and did my work. Minutes pass and it was almost time to leave. Okay finally we out of school and it time for me to go home. Im on the bus going home sleeping. Until I know im almost home. Alright I got home and I want up stairs to my room and was playing on my brother laptop and I want to myspace page and was looking at moments that me and my boyfriend had. And NOW everytihng change he is not the some anymore. I was crying in my room. So my brother came to my room and lay with me and he was making me laugh. Then he told me that he was leave to some girl house. So i was like okay so what i did was mess around his facebook like people status. Hours late he come home and told me that my ex was trying to kill him so, what i did was i want to his house. But he was not there until some girl called my brother tell him he was home but that he did not want to come out..
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Me & my friends Esther & Nea be having fun at lunch everyday. We just had such much fun the we just laugth at anything. I'm funny azz hell just by you looking at me lol... Event my friends tell me the im funny , but they also are funny too. I think the is because we trust each othere in we know each othere for , four years now. Esther is like my sister with out that girl i dont know what i would do she been there for everything in my life and she knows that. She know my hold life the i went true & the i'm going true now. In my othere sis Nea she is funny azz hell but went you get her mad ugh dont mess with her she would hurt you lol... But yea she also know my life we tell each othere all must everything.... Thats my friends with out them i dont knwo what i would do in life. My dear friends Nea & Esther i love ya'll guys!!!!! Ooh i can not forget my friends mom, Esther mom Titi Maria i love that woman she was the one the help me a lot & got me realy close to my mother because me & my mom was't really close like we are now & i thanks titi a lot. She knows the i love he with all my heart i always ask for her , god know why he put you in my life you & my sisters i love ya'll a lot in always will no matter what happen in life or between us.
Loving my sisters & my titi Maria
Loving my sisters & my titi Maria
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COULD OF BORED IN CLASS THINK ABOUT WHAT I'AM I GOING WHEN SCHOOL FINISH I MIGHT TO COLLEGE BUT I MIGHT KNOW WHAT COLLEGE IS BEST FOR ME, BUT IM HOPEING TO GET ANOTHER PHONE FROM DIFFECENT COACH IN COLLEGE....BYE BYE
I think i really made up my mind about which college i want to go too,Wagner University up in Staten Island New York.I checked the website for the school and i think its great for me,it have everything i need, a football team and a track and all the studies that would help me in the future.I really didnt know about wagner my first choice was Rowen University in Glassboro because its closer to home.
WHAT IS POWER
MY FAMILY HAS POWER OVER THE YOUNG KIDS IN MY FAMILY,MY COACH HAS POWER TO PUT PEOPLE IN THE GAME, COPS HAVE POWER TO PUT YOU IN THE COP CAR AND BEAT YOU IN THE COP...LOL TEACHER HAS POWER TO GIVE BAD GRADES OR GOOD GRADES...ANY ON ONE YOU KNOW HAS POWER TO GET YOU IN TO COLLEGE AND DO BETTER THING LIFE SO WHEN YOU GET OLDER YOU'LL HAVE POWER TO DO ANYTHING...
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Today I had to leave my U.S. History II class 15 minutes early because I had to get ready to sing with my choir. The school's Performing Arts choir was asked to sing at the Veterans Day service that our school held. Five of my friends along with myself got to leave in the middle of the class. We were told to leave quietly; apparently we weren't quiet enough because one of the "popular" kids yelled at us to be quieter.
The 6 of us got over to the Black Box Theatre in building 2, and joined the rest of the choir in practicing before we headed out to sing. After we got out there we practiced getting our first note off of the vocal section before us. Then the service began with Mr. DePrince saying a few words, and introducing Dr. Stallone. While Dr. Stallone was talking we stood there patiently waiting for the ROTC to finish with it's presentation of the colors. After they had presented their arms we recited the Pledge of Allegiance, and we sang the National Anthem. Then the color guard left, and Dr. Stallone introduced Seargent Forman. He then introduced our guest speaker who's phone had gone off right as Seargent Forman introduced him.
The guest speaker then told us all a story about his friend Dave who had been a medical helper in Vietnam. The two of them were a few days away from going home when then got a call saying that their platoon was under heavy fire and was facing multiple casualties. Dave wanted to go, but the guest speaker told him that he was to be heading home in 9 days. Dave still wanted to help with what he could, so he went to help the platoon. Our guest speaker was wounded while helping one of the soldiers, and was taken to an off site medical tent then transferred to a hospital in Japan. He never saw his friend Dave again. Turns out that he had died while helping the platoon on the battlefield. The guest speaker told us that there isn't a day that goes by were he doesn't think of Dave.
Then Mr. Hewitt played Taps on the trumpet while a ceremonial wreath was placed on the memorial for veterans. Then we say "My Country Tis of Thee", and finished off the service. After it was all over we headed back to the Black Box Theartre, and got ready for our next classes.
The 6 of us got over to the Black Box Theatre in building 2, and joined the rest of the choir in practicing before we headed out to sing. After we got out there we practiced getting our first note off of the vocal section before us. Then the service began with Mr. DePrince saying a few words, and introducing Dr. Stallone. While Dr. Stallone was talking we stood there patiently waiting for the ROTC to finish with it's presentation of the colors. After they had presented their arms we recited the Pledge of Allegiance, and we sang the National Anthem. Then the color guard left, and Dr. Stallone introduced Seargent Forman. He then introduced our guest speaker who's phone had gone off right as Seargent Forman introduced him.
The guest speaker then told us all a story about his friend Dave who had been a medical helper in Vietnam. The two of them were a few days away from going home when then got a call saying that their platoon was under heavy fire and was facing multiple casualties. Dave wanted to go, but the guest speaker told him that he was to be heading home in 9 days. Dave still wanted to help with what he could, so he went to help the platoon. Our guest speaker was wounded while helping one of the soldiers, and was taken to an off site medical tent then transferred to a hospital in Japan. He never saw his friend Dave again. Turns out that he had died while helping the platoon on the battlefield. The guest speaker told us that there isn't a day that goes by were he doesn't think of Dave.
Then Mr. Hewitt played Taps on the trumpet while a ceremonial wreath was placed on the memorial for veterans. Then we say "My Country Tis of Thee", and finished off the service. After it was all over we headed back to the Black Box Theartre, and got ready for our next classes.
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GOOD GIRL .. Cant understand them and love them at the same time. some of them love you back some of them don't love. their are many different girls and many different personality's. you have to find the one that you want to be with and one u love. one you want to spend the rest of your life with . one that will treat you right and love you . a girl that you want to have your kids with and be with for the rest of your life. a girl that will die for you not lie to you do anything for you. that is a girl you want. one that don't care what happens she will always be their and will never leave. of something gos down she will always be their and will come running for you. i had a girl like that and then she changed. shes not her self but she still love me and wants to be with me. she will do anything to be with me. but their is a lot of changes that have to be done. but shes still their for me and always will be. that's my baby one that i will love thou thick and then . don't matter what happens i will always be their for her i will die for her and she don't understand that. hope she realizes that im here and im not playen i will be here and never leve..
What I learned over the last marking period.
This last marking peroid of english class has been different than my entire pervious years. In my last three years attending this school, english class usually composed of reading a classic or modern novel finding the point or moral of the story, and finding way the text could relate to us. This last marking period, has been different in that, we has gone back to breaking apart and studying parts of sentances we use in english. I have learned about the exsistance of dependent and independent clauses. We have gone back over the use of puncuation, learned about phrases, and the acronym F.A.N.B.O.Y.S.. We are now going over close reading, which in litature means that we read over a segment of text several time in order to try to uderstand both the literal and metaphorical meaning.
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Today my blog is going to be based on my thoughts and opinion of The Marking period . I think I did an excellent job with my grades. To some people going into senior year is a really hard and complicated thing to do. For others it may even get frustrating at times. Im proud of myself and the things I have accomplished. For this marking period I got straight A's on my report card except for one class all my grades were a 94 average and above. The class that I need to improve in is history I got a 72 Im really upset that I worked so hard for honor roll and keeping all my grades up and then one class I got such a low average. Even though I was only missing 2 assignments from that class I still got a D. Sometimes I think these teachers need to lightnen up its not like I sit in class and just refuse to do my work. This one history grade made me really upset because it ruined my chances of getting honor roll when I was so close. Some people say its okay its only one grade but to me its more than that. That one grade could have made a big difference. I guess I just have to get over it and work twice as hard for making honor roll for the second marking period. Atleast thats what everyone else always seem to say. I strongly disagree with this but theres nothing that I can do. I know I have to learn to deal with it and just work harder next time (Sighhh) !
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