Tuesday, October 14, 2008
A Hero in my Eyes
My mom is my hero because she has raised me ever since I was born. She has provided me with clothes, food and a place to live. She also gets involved to help out the community. My mom is also very strong she does not need any ones help raising us.
A Hero in my eyes
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Monday, October 13, 2008
Literary device of the week- Alliteration
Last weekend I went with one of my friends to a party that I got invited to. We drove there in a car. I might have maybe met many more of my friends there if they did not live far. We were waiting for the food when we were there. We were a whole lot hungry hoping the food will hurry up, however our hunger kept on haunting us.
After the party was over we went cruising close to curves in a car. We stayed out late, my mom was asleep so there would be no berate. When I arrived home we stayed up watching movies and eating.
After the party was over we went cruising close to curves in a car. We stayed out late, my mom was asleep so there would be no berate. When I arrived home we stayed up watching movies and eating.
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