I loved this class

In this class we learned how to move around on the computer and how to type fast with out looking. I know what are is on the computer and how to get to it. I loved the blog posts and I want one for my self. I enjoyed how every day we would be here learning on are own and not just watching a teacher stand there and tell us how to do it and when we will do it. This class had great ways of teaching the kids and teaching them skills they will need for life. I realy enjoyed how Mrs. DeBolt was always happy.


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Running late

Some how im always running late no matter how fast I go in always running. Most of the time I'm on time but for a few weeks now I have been late. I have been late wakeing up in the moring, I'm late leaving the house to go to school, and im late getting to my classes. My parents say it's because I'm lazy but I think its just that time is never on my side. It's like time is someone that I have know for a long time but we have gotten into a fight and now he hates my guts so now every time I need to be some place at a sirten time he screws it up for my. Yes I know time is not a real person but still it hates me.


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My awsome movie

Canabul Santa, would be my movie it would be santa and his wife running a work shop, but evey day a worker would go missing and find their hat in their working chair saying " Don't be bad at your work or eles." They all knew what that ment death. This continued untill one day worker was late to work and santa drug him back to his "office" and was going to "talk to him" when the worker rebled and defeated the santa. they all thought their nightmare was over, but killing the boss only ment that the boss's wife would still be there.


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My Daddy

I love my dad he's my every thing. He always makes me dinner, he always looks after me, and is my best friend. He always says he loves me and is never mean. I know that he might yell at me to do things but i know he is doing it because he is just tyring to teach me how the world is and how things might not always go as planed. He tells me that I act old for my age and acts like an adult every day. I try to help out around the house as much as I can but I have a tenderise to be lazy.Althought at the end of the day I know he will always love me.


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they took eveythng

They took everything except and small brown box you had seen it before in your parents closet. You had asked what it was and they quickly pushed you out of the room and said go to bed. You had been so confused of what just happened. Before you left you could hear your parents yelling saying "Why do you still have that John! I told you it get rid of it!" All he would say was " It's mine I didn't see the need to." You thought to your self "All this for a box?" and now it's back, but in the living room just sitting there. Why did they not take this? you ask your self. As you slowly make your way toward the box you see it move slightly. As you opened it in a slow neversous action you see a small note at the bottom. " You should had never opened me!" it read. And at that moment you fling backwords toward the wall your life is over.

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