• Jan092012

    POSTED AT 12:23 PM

    Story

    This is a story about bob nobody. he is a nobody and in school does nothing but pick his nose and take naps.bob occasionally looks up, but not for long. he gets straight f's and does not play sports. so basiclly he is a loser.Bob has no friends except for jordan bonewaggher. the second least popular kid. the jockks make fun of him and give him wedgies. My point is he is a complete loser.

    Jan092012

    POSTED AT 12:21 PM

    The
    Difference Between Generations

    By Nate Magoon (Red)





    I’m comparing my mom’s generation to mine. After doing this interview I’ve
    learned that me and my mom have a lot in common. I’ve learned some interesting
    things about her generation. I’m going to show you about the childhood of
    Carlene Torosian Magoon.

    When she was young, she would color pictures for fun and ride her bike, with a
    little transitional radio tied onto it. I did some of the things she did, like
    I would ride my bike, I would also play games with my friends. For chores she
    would have to pick up dog poop and sweep the gutter on the street. I didn’t do
    those type of things. I sweep and empty the dishwasher. During the school day
    my mom would walk to school and it would be a really busy day.

    Some of her favorite subjects in school were chorus and social studies. She
    loved singing and learning about the past! I also love these subjects. My mom’s
    favorite childhood memory was the beginning of summer when her dad opened the
    pool. I also love doing that with my dad it’s always fun opening the pool. I also
    love Christmas decorating, it’s my favorite childhood memory I love it. My mom
    use to eat a lot of cube steak, potatoes and green beans. I have chicken or
    steak which ever their both good. My mom’s favorite summer activities were
    swimming in the pool, the drive INS, and cookouts. I love all these things and
    I have to say my answer is the same as hers.

    By doing this essay, I’ve learned a lot about my mom that I didn’t know. Well
    that’s all. This was the childhood of Carlene Torosian Magoon.




    Jan092012

    POSTED AT 11:59 AM

    MUSIC!!!!
    music is pretty much what i do.....i play more that 3 instruments!
    look up some of these songs........
    You Make Me Smile
    Count On Me . by Bruno Mars
    Only Exception paramore
    any Beatles songs!
    look um up there awesome  (well to me):)

    Jan092012

    POSTED AT 11:59 AM

    Fright
    Night

    Huskey

    One night
    my brother and i stayed home all alone. It was almost 11:30 at night. At
    exactlly 11:28 and i told my brother, Armand, to go to bed. He went to bed and
    so did I.

    When I hit the bed i fell right to sleep. At about 1:59am I heard a big bang, I
    woke up and ran to my window. I looked out the window and saw nothing. I
    thought it might have been a branch or something...... 2 be continued :)




    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:25 PM

    Chronicles
    from the beyond chapter 1 the Quallex



    There she was brewing a storm that shook the world sending wind threatening to
    submerge the Quallex, ship of the messenger. The Jewel of the sea. Said to be
    born on the ages of the beginning. "Harpoon her!" I shouted over the
    crashing waves. "Take her down!" It was futile. My voice couldn't be
    heard over the cry from my crew. All of a sudden I was staring at her. She
    easily stood taller than fifty stories tall. I was about to harpoon her when...



    "Wake up dear! You'll be late for school!"

    I sighed. It stinks always having to wake up when you’re getting to the good
    part in a dream. I looked around the room to catch a ray of hope before school.
    As usual all I saw was the cutlass hanging up on the wall over the book shelf
    with books on the seas. I opened the old wooden drawer that has been used by my
    father and grandma before me.



    In it were two things. A flintlock pistol, my favorite birthday present, and a
    journal. That's right an old Journal. My two most favorite things was a gun and
    a journal. Not a video game or a pistol like they use in the military but a
    Journal and a gun used by pirates.



    The Journal was a gift from my grandfather before he passed away and I have
    been writing in it ever since. The pistol was given to me when I was turning
    five and we were at a gift shop near the Caribbean. What dad didn't know was
    that the gun was loaded and so I pulled the trigger while the gun was facing
    dad and well he had a fake leg ever since. Although most people would hate me
    after something like that he laughed all the way to the hospital.



    "Hurry up! Dear the bus is coming around the corner!"



    So I brushed my teeth got dressed got my bag and jumped out our second story
    window.



     




    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:24 PM

     am seeing if this is a good intro for a book called
                    WHERE R U
    "Where... am I."
      "You shouldn't know,"said a loud deep voice.
      "Who...are you."
      "Why do you want to know."
      "What is on my head."
      "Oh nothin judt a little toy I made."
      "Wha...."
       As he dose off he heard a noise  as his eyes barley open he sees a girl "Hey you."
    As her head turned her eyes are blood shot and missing and arm. She said in a croky vioce "help me."


    Tell Me If It is good THNX make stry

    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:24 PM

    Where is
    Everyone?



    walked to school that day, waving to all my nieghbors.
    They all gave me a questoining look, but they waved back.

    Once i was at school, no one was there. I looked at my watch. 7:30, it read.
    Great!, i thought. I was late. I ran to room 123 and flung the dooor open.

    no one was there. Hmmm... maybe my brotherset my watch an hour early as a
    prank?, i thought. I closed the door, sat down, and opened my math journal to
    page 123, because my teacher had writen that on the board.

    once i finished that, i wrote about what i would do with 1 million dollars, my
    writing topic for the day. I glanced down at my watch. 7:00, it read. Were is
    everyone? I thought. Suddenly, the janator walked in and asked what i was doing
    here. I said, well... its kinda obvious. School!

    He replied with a chuckle, detention you mean?

    I tilted my head at him.

    I heard some kid got a detention that was suppose to take place here over the
    weekend. He reiplied.

    What?i questioned.

    The janator then said....




    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:21 PM

    THE MYSTERIOUS LOCKER!!!!!!!!!!!

    i was walking to my locker in the crowd of people. its madening! i thought. i open my locker. ooh look! lever!so i pull it. waaaaahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i yell. i get sucked in. c h o c o l a t e ! ! !
    i say with my jaw droppimg. i run and chase a chocolate bunny. "sorry senoirita bunny! but u MUST go!!! heeheeheeeheeheeheeheehee!!!!!!!!!!"
    i catch the choco bunny. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" i eat the bunny. "Sorry bunny... it was for a good cause. now i need to see who rules this place." i see a castle. so i go in. E.T. "I wonder what that stands for? IS THERE ANYONE WITH THE INITIALS OF E.T.?" i yell. "ME!!!" some one yells. its a women. it sounds so familier. "MRS. TANGUAY?!" i yell. a woman walks out. "yes." she says in a nice soothing, calming voice.

    TO BE CONTINUED...

    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:20 PM

    Okay.I know that my name is spelled wrong and I know that you know who I am,but I'm funny. For proof,read on!




    Annoying  Jhon is a kid.When he gets mad,he turns into DaDaDaDaDa Daa, FATMAN!!!! He actually just turns into BATMAN but I just wanted to use that chance.

    Dec122011

    POSTED AT 07:15 PM

    I've been begging my dad for years to take me to a Patriots game and finally my wish came true.

         My dad woke me up bright and early and said,"We're going to the Pats game.

         I didn't beleive him,but it was true.

         I got on someclothes,brushed my teeth and then we hit the road.

         "It's going to be a longdrive",my dad says.

         "Whatever",I respond.

         we finally reach the highway and then i doze off. I wake up and we were almost there.only about ten minutes away. I'm all pumped for the game. I can't wait to see a glimpse of Gillette Stadium. By now i bet were five away,but i was wrong, there it was standing tall above the people and all the cars. I couldn't wait to walk into that stadium.

         I ask my Dad,"How much longer to the game starts?"

         He replies and says,"Four hours"

         To be continued....