Wednesday, February 23, 2005

"The Lovely Day That the Girl Have Ever Seen" by Tia

"The girl was in her house. She was eating breakfast, waiting til she could go outside. She got her shoes and socks on, and her coat. She went out to play, and it was a lovely day. She saw the most beautiful butterflies, the beautiful flowers, and the beautiful trees. She climbed up one of the apple trees and she ate some apples. She had a lovely day and a lovely time.

She asked her mom if her friends could come over. On this lovely day they came over, and she had a lovely time. That evening, when her friends went home, she asked her momif her friends could sleep over. She said, "Yes." When they went to bed, they slept on her couch. They had a good time and when they woke up, they had breakfast and played games. They had really much fun. So much fun, every day she told her friends at school that she would play with them every time and every day they go to school and they go to play. They had a fine morning. She had a nice time everyday. So much fun. Fun, fun, fun.

Days and nights she always thought about the beautiful morning. Days and days, she thought there was too much days that were beautiful. One day that was beautiful, she ride her bike to the market. Every day she thought about the beautiful mornings and the beautiful nights. She thought every day her friends would come over, cuz it was a lovely day. That's why her mom let friends come over. It was a lovely day with the lovely grass and the beautiful mornings and the beautiful nights."

You're all thinking, "What the heck is this crazy child doing? How the heck is she getting A's in English with that crud?" Well, only Kym will get it. But I'm not worried. Though it does make me freaking home-sick for Nuevo Mexico *disconsolable cry*! Seriously, as I read/typed this up, I remembered actually making this story up and dictating it to my teacher. I remember envisioning the "beautiful butterflies" and how my friends would always come over because it was always a "lovely day". *sigh*......you just can't get those good times back again. BUt you can make new ones to remember later at least.

AH! Gotta run! Folks'll kill me if they catch me on!

-Midori

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