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I came into ELA and I looked at the do now on the board. And I had to write a blog post. So I sit down and I think about what to what to write about. I don’t know what to write about. Should I write about the time when I went to look for my page number and my book mark had fallen out. Or when my dog ran out of the house. Instead I wrote about the things that had crossed my mind about what to write about.

     The book that I’m reading is called Red Scarf Girl. Some chapters are really good and interesting but sometimes the chapters get confusing or they leave with a cliff hanger. The book can be sad or something really good can happen then something has to ruins it.      The people that are in my book club is Sarah, Mia, Citlali and Andreia. I think we’re the best book club because our conversations about the book are very interesting and they’re long. Everybody in the book club participated and we all have something to say.                                                  

I was walking to the bus stop and I noticed a squirrel on the tree. Then I notice another and another and another until there was about 6. I see them running down the tree toward the way I’m walking. So I stop walking. As Im standing there I’m thinking “What if these 6 squirrels attack me.... Why are they just staring at me??!” Finally I started walking again. And I walked faster because I didn’t want to get attacked by squirrels. Just like my sister has when she was 9.

I walked out of my school. Then I felt the strong wind come in after I opened the door. I was wondering where the hospital was and what was the fastes way there. I finally figured it out and I started walking. I felt the wind blowing in may hair. And I start walking faster. While I’m walking I start thinking why my brother was in the hospital. Did something really bad happened to him. While I’m walking I stop. And think do I go straight or do I make a right turn. I decided to turn right. Which later on I found out was a mistake because it just made the walk longer. Then I kept on walking but I made another wrong turn so I turned back and start walking again. Finally I see the hospital and walk in it. I felt the heat in the hospital it felt so nice coming in from outside where it was freezing. Once I’m in I walk to the front desk and tell theM my brothers name and they let me in. I seen my grandparents and I walk up to the. Later on I found out that my baby brother had gotten four stitc

A rose can never be a sunflower  And a sunflower can never be a rose All flowers are beautiful in there own way  And that’s like women too  I want to encourage women to embrace there own uniqness -Miranda Kerr  I think that this poem means that things can never pretend to be something there not  And that’s like women too that they should not act like something that they’re really not  And to be different and show people that you don’t have to be fake that you can be better

The Week Something good that happened last week is I went to the movie theater and me and my family watched Overboard. And I also went to to a buffet with my family and others. Another positive of the week is that my sisters friend came over and me and my other sisters all played outside in the yard.