Yesterday during the meeting in class with Mr. Snyder, Ms. Sykes, and Abrams, I think it went well. It seems to me that our class ideas were finally heard by Mr. Snyder and Ms. Sykes rather then Abrams who always seems to want to do things his way. I kind of understand a little more about what we are objected to do as members part of the senior project. The class came to conclusion that it was a better idea to write in the journals more and blogger less because it would just be easier. Some members of the group stated that they liked blogging but not the fact that it is open to public, and that sometimes there is nothing to blog about. It is also misunderstood to us what we have to blog about, first we were told we had to blog about our career and the next day something different. Now that we have a better understanding of what to do I feel relieved.

Lights, Cameras, Action

Lights, Camera, Action, Divas to the Runway. I can not wait to show everyone what I have learned about fashion! Although I'm still looking for a permanent sponsor to show me about fashion, I have been teaching myself. Every chance I get, I am on the computer looking up fashion, patterns, colors, hairstyles, etc. Soon it will be my time to shine. Turk and I are going to do this through having a runway, the greatest runway ever to hit Lindenwold High from the class of 09. Doesn't that sound extravagant! We already starting planing background colors and music for the models to do their thing with and the best part is, is that we are making all of our clothes by hand. how talented are we!?! See alot of people do not know the unquie side of me and about how much I truly love fashion for example Mr. Abrams. They only see me dress inside of school and that's wearing a uniform. I can't wait to see the wow expressions on peoples faces.

As you all know, fashion is why I took senior project. I am obesed with fashion. I love the vibrate colors, the unique pictures, and pretty models. I think it is neat how one person can make so many different things from just puttin different frabics together. the crazy thing is, is that the clothing never comes out ugly or a mistake it is just unique and after while become a trend. I can't wait to start making my own clothes for the senior project. They are going to be beyond amazing!

Over my 4 day weekend

Over my 4 day weekend I had crazy fun. Starting off with Friday, i went to see the new movie Notorious B.I.G. I went with my boyfriend, Tyana, Miguel, and Thomas. We went to see the 8:25 movie. It was very touching and interesting. I even cried at the end. On Saturday I went back to the movies to see My Bloody Valentine. This time I went with Sam, Dennis and Booshon. We meet Cierra and Ebony there. Even though it was not 3-D like it was suppose to be the movie still came out exciting. Later on that night there was a party in Lawnside that I attended. It was boring but anything beats being in the house bored. Sunday I worked 11-7 as usual and Monday Mesha, Booshon, Anthony, tyshone, Devar, and I found our way to what was once called The Falls. Now it is called funplex. We played all types of games like bumper cars and Lazar tag. Lazar tag was the best. We all split up into groups and was running around like chickens with their heads cut off. The adrenaline was rushing as I running around wild shooting my opponents and at the end I came out with a score of 3150. Tuesday I did nothing but stay in the house all day. I had to take my little sister to the doctors so as I was waiting for her to be called back, my boyfriend and I were watching the inaugration. Leaving the doctors' office we went back to Malik's house and played the wii. That was my weekend.

10 years from now!

Dr. Mrs. Mcdougald,

It's been so long since the last time we have spoken to each other. What was it, 10 years! Omg time flew past. Well in the past years I have attended Delaware State University to major in Forensic science. College was very interesting especially the trade that I was in. We had to make imaginary crime scenes, dissect dead body's, and go to work with real live detectives. I enjoyed myself so much. All of my teachers would compliment me on how devoted I was. I went to school for four years and became a great Crime scene investigator. I came out with my master's degree and now I work for the CSI. I got married my second year in college to my high school sweetheart and now we have two kids. A boy named Maliki and girl named Nylah. They are gorgeous I would love for you to meet them. In the future I plan to start my own day care then eventually retire but for now I am loving my life that I worked hard to earn.

Yours truly,

Keedah

Right now im reading chapter six in this dreadful book The child called it. David's mother is so brutal. She is treating him like a slave making, making him wash all the dishes everyday, telling him to sleep under the kitchen table with just newspapers to use as sheets, she even made this innocent boy take spoon fulls of amonia and colorox. ''You've made my life a living hell!' she sneered. `Now it's time I showed you what hell is like!' Gripping my arm, mother held it in the blue orange flame of the gas stove". David's only hope to survive is to dream, and the lie that his mothet will someday wake up a realize that she loves him. The way she tortures her abused son whom she refers to as it, is so inhumane.

How do we grade blogger

I think we should grade blogger the reagular way we grade papers. Basically it's just like grading on regular paper just through the computer. We should have to do two blogs a week and grade them according to the regular grading way.

A child called it

So we had to pick a book that we never read before and that is inspiring to us in some shape or form. My boyfriend and I on sunday before going back to school from break, decided to go to the book store (Borders) in echolon mall. Malik said to me,"Yo you never read this book, you should read it. We had to read this in school and you know I don't like reading , but I liked the book". So I had went on and bought the book A CHILD CALLED IT. So far since i have read the book it is hard to put down. The boys name is really David but no one calls him by his name. He has two other brothers but he is the only one being treated in this shameful way. In the beginning of the story, the family was one big perfect happy family then all of a sudden the mother started turning into this evil witch. Whenever papa would go away to work for a long amount of time, Mother would starve David, Beat David, and constantly call him a bad boy. She would send David to school everyday in the same clothes with holes in them and the smell; Oh the smell as they decribed it in the book was horrible! Everytime David was asked about his bruises, his mother already had his mind made up of to what stories to tell. Because David never got fed at home by second grade, he began to use his mind and think of ways to steal food at school. As I read more into the book I find out that the mother's harsh punishments only worsen. She shoves baby poo in Davids face and tells him to eat it and makes him stand in the garage for hours doing nothing. The only thing that can keep David sane is to count and be strong. This little boy is only about six or seven and is tormented the way he is. What a strong little boy he is.