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2.) Yea. I feel that way now. Crosby, you little fart, Im not a stoner!

6.) I would stick up for my friends. What ever it is. I have they’re backs and they have my(I hope at least).

7.) Racisem plays a big a role in the rudeness and discrimanation.
I dont think “isms” have anything to do with it.

My love for him, a love so great. He was my bestfriend for the
longest time. He was there when I need him. I was there when he had hardship. We met eachother in health class freshman year of high school. We started to hangout and know each other very well. We spent time with eachother in out school. At friends house, we had a hang out spot at the Mckenize river and we play arould like little kids at a park close to my house.

Our friendship was so wonderful and loyal, but we soon found out after days, months, and seasons that we had a even greater love. We had fallen so deep for eachother, so deep that neither one of us could get out of it. We wanted eachother so bad. We were mad for eachother. But I didnt give in. I knew I wanted
him so much too, but I wanted to stay as friends. He soon gave up and went to a different school. When I found all of this out, I was in my room. I was crying. I couldnt sleep.I went throw a long time of depresstion. I didnt have him. My friend. My best friend, he was gone. I thought he’ll never love me again. I regerted it. I spent most of time in room wishing I took him when he first asked me to be his the first time. I hated myseft.
I wanted to see and be around him again. I wanted so bad to belong to him.

For a month, this is what the torture was like.Then on October 1st, I recieved a letter. He had met up with me while I was on my way to my first period class, and gave the letter to me. It was the most beautiful letter I had ever read. He still loved me. He told me I was his everything. He wanted to be with me forever. He wanted me to be the girl he married someday. My heart stoped. I had never never heard such beautiful words run though my mind ever before. When i finished reading it, it was
to late to find him and tell how I felt, because he had left and I was already in class. After school, when I got home to my room where I was alone. I grabed my phone. I dialed his number. He picked up. I told him these words.

” I’ll love to be yours………..forever. ”
We both were happy, and we still are this very day. We’ve became closer, our friendship and love have become
stronger.
I was wrong back then, but I know now that we are going to last, Because Cody and I were ment to be.

Text messaging is a hobbie like instant messaging, only on your phone. I think it has nothing to do with your writing in school, inless if thats what its taking you away from your work in class. I never really text in class, in less if its a emergenty. I have unlimited but I find that I dont use it a whole lot, because I’m normanley busy during the school weeks. Other than that its helps me when it comes to asking my mom something, since i cant call her, just text when shes at work or very busy.

In my book lately, Ruby has made her list of the boys and is one by one telling Doctor Z about each and everyone of the boys and why they’re on the list. She starts off with Adam, a boy she played with in kindergarden when she was 5 years old, then he moved and went to a different school. A few years past by and she then saw him again at a middle school dance with her best friends Kim, Nora and Cricket. Ruby and Kim have been the bestest friends since the 2nd grade……but soon that will all fall apart.

The kind of writing I like to do is true events or things about me. I like making my writing look and sound like it had been ripped out of my jornal. I like writing about the problems I’m having or if life for me is going very well or not. Writting is one of my stress relevers and it helps me feel a whole lot better than if i didnt write at all.

My book that I’m reading is about a girl named Ruby Oliver. Her life right now is a mess.
She’s had a horrible week thats turning into a horrible month. She lost her boyfriend, her best friend, her other friends, lost a lacrosse game, failed a math test, and became a famous slut. But its alright, Ruby lives through it all. She starts seeing a shrink named Doctor Z, because during this bad month, she had 5 panic attacks (scray). Doctor Z has Ruby make a list of all the boys she had something to do with rather if she even talk to them or not, becuase Doctor Z wants to wants to and know how to help Ruby.