That post I did of me playing piano is off on beat for some reason. I do not know why, maybe it’s me but it sounds different when I play it back on the camera. Oh well.
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Okay, this is only the first part of it, but I thought I’d share anyway because I haven’t posted in a while. I just started learning it about 3 days ago, so it’s still a little rusty, but oh well. I also miss the last note, but again; oh well. I hope you enjoy my [...]
Okay, this is only the first part of it, but I thought I’d share anyway because I haven’t posted in a while. I just started learning it about 3 days ago, so it’s still a little rusty, but oh well. I also miss the last note, but again; oh well. I hope you enjoy my [...]
The Graham Crackers are here. Again. They decided yesterday that they would come and visit. They were here two weeks ago. And here they are. Back at our house. With their 5 kids, 2 cats, and dog. My dog likes cats. Really likes cats. Their dog is big. Really big. This is fun. Way, fun.
Yes. I [...]
I was trying to be charming.
There was a group of teenagers gathered around talking about something I can’t quite remember now. What I do remember was that I was fourteen, and that I was nervous. And then one of the coolest guys I knew turned towards me and flashed a smile that made me [...]
That’s what I was; burned. By boiling hot butter that spattered my hand when I flipped a pancake and took the top layer of skin off. Ouch?I have 4 blisters on my hand right now, but I can’t see them because they are covered in the about 50 coverings my mom put on it to [...]
I can keep a secret.I can read…and extremely fast.I can waltz, and I love to.(especially with my littlest brothers)I can have 6 younger brothers without losing my head…so far.I can cook, and pretty good thanks to my mother.I can ride a horse, though I’ve only ridden about 4 times. I do wish it was many [...]
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Note: I’m not a girlie girl – at all.
I caught the sweet girl yesterday, and thought she was real neat. But my mother seems to think other wise, and says. “That thing you may not keep!”
I want to hold her in my hand, rub my fingers down her back.But if I do I know my mom will give me a good whack.
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