A place where I can express my feelings with the world, about things that are going on in our world.
Monday, 12 September 2011
SIMS ON FACEBOOK?
I have no life. :-P I love checking out new games on google, and on Facebook. I found out that they have Sims on FB now! Random, I know, but there isn't anything to talk about right now :)
Friday, 9 September 2011
To: Math. I actually like you now. Love Danae.
I have Math Daily. Basically I have Math every single day, and get extra help, and have only 24 kids in my class. I used to struggle, and have a hard time asking for help on certain things, but now I'm not embarrassed any longer. All the people in my class are on the same level as me, and I never feel "dumb". (Which I know I'm not, or never was, but it felt that way). The teacher talks to you, not down on you. I can ask for help 5 billion times, and she will never be like,"Ugggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhrrrgh". :-P Anyhow, to all the people who have trouble with Math, or Algebra, ASK FOR HELP! You get more credit, and they will know you want to learn it. :)
Wednesday, 7 September 2011
Social Butterfly Speaking
I love meeting new people. I love showing grade 7ers where their classes are, and reassuring them that the Sewing teacher is nice :-P I really like making people feel like they belong, and get them to join my group. It used to be just me in grade 7, but now the group is 30 people and up, more or less. I don't keep count, I just want people to mix in with the younger to the older, boy to girl, ANYTHING! I like travelling from group to group. I'am a social butterfly :)
My favourite new bible verse:
"Love is patient, love is kind and envies no one. Love is never boastful, nor conceited, no rude; never selfish, not quick to take offence.There is nothing love cannot face; there is no limt to its faith, its hope, and endurance. In a word, there are three things that last forever: faith, hope, and love, but greatest of all of them is love! "
- 1 Corinthians 13: 4
My favourite new bible verse:
"Love is patient, love is kind and envies no one. Love is never boastful, nor conceited, no rude; never selfish, not quick to take offence.There is nothing love cannot face; there is no limt to its faith, its hope, and endurance. In a word, there are three things that last forever: faith, hope, and love, but greatest of all of them is love! "
- 1 Corinthians 13: 4
Tuesday, 6 September 2011
First Day Of School
MAN IT WAS AWESOME! We got our schedules today, and I've got great classes. Except that I got French 9....and I didn't get DRAMA 9!...:-( At least they will try to re-do that :-) I had fun seeing my old friends from grade 8, and I had a blast. Prayers out to my computer teacher whom Dad died recently. I hope he gets through, and comes back to school soon. Also, I hope I see my English teacher whom has just had a baby! CONGRATS! So back in the school run, I got to go sleep now, and rest for the adventurous day ahead of me tomorrow. Good night all! (By the way, my new fav color is purple! New back ground color for blog :) )
Saturday, 3 September 2011
Today is a Very Good Day
Hello! I'm speaking in general, not to the 3 people following me :) I'm so happy today! I found out that I have home room with 3 people I know! The rest are grade 7ers. I hung out with my long lost friend Kimberly Peet, annnnnnnd went swimming at Cultas for 4 hours. I have a dog sitting job for one of best friends, and he is an adorable miniature Australian shepard . Tired, but excited. Hungry for some freshly baked banana bread I made. Thank-you Lord for making this day terrific! <3
Friday, 2 September 2011
Grade 9
Boy, Am I excited for grade 9! School for me has always been fun. Learning new things, and hanging with friends at lunch. I love the first day of school. Fresh smell of pencils, and paper. Using new binders, and backpacks. Being the top of the Middle School I'm going at. Going to drama classes, and enjoying French class. So excited for a fresh start, and new grade 7ers. GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE ON SEPTEMBER THE 6TH!
Friday, 26 August 2011
A Random Poem/ I Made
THE BOOKWORM GIRL
The Bookworm Girl ,her feels in a swirl. Mad, happy sad, if you look at her outer layer it's not that bad. But you don't really know her, a book is her only friend, sir. A time off depression, even if you ask you won't get a confesstion. About how it feels to be alone at recess, and fade from reality less and less. She only knows how it feels to be the class joke, with the mean things they say, so bad she chokes. ''Don't YOU know how it feels to be hurt?'', she want to scream. ''With the stabs of pain you incert.'' Who cares about that girl?, the mean girls always think. When The Bookworm Girl calls out for a friend , she only gets blinks. Her life is worthless, well at least she thought so. Her life is so full of stress, her social life is just a mess! Now she felt like dying, so hard all she did was the crying.
At lunchtime , many years later, there stood in front of The Bookworm Girl, a young lady without a sound. She listened to the Bookworm Girl's story. As the the girl told her story, with surprise, she saw the new girl choke. The young lady too had the same story, and other people had been killing her soul. Right there and then, the girls realized that fate had put them to together. They both had somehow, in that moment ,changed their life's.
They still are on a a difficult journey, of battles aganist death and drugs. But there is still one thing thst still bugs them. Who else could they trust. Back to the Bookworm Girl, with her feelings in a swirl. If you could not clearly see, that girl is me.
The Bookworm Girl ,her feels in a swirl. Mad, happy sad, if you look at her outer layer it's not that bad. But you don't really know her, a book is her only friend, sir. A time off depression, even if you ask you won't get a confesstion. About how it feels to be alone at recess, and fade from reality less and less. She only knows how it feels to be the class joke, with the mean things they say, so bad she chokes. ''Don't YOU know how it feels to be hurt?'', she want to scream. ''With the stabs of pain you incert.'' Who cares about that girl?, the mean girls always think. When The Bookworm Girl calls out for a friend , she only gets blinks. Her life is worthless, well at least she thought so. Her life is so full of stress, her social life is just a mess! Now she felt like dying, so hard all she did was the crying.
At lunchtime , many years later, there stood in front of The Bookworm Girl, a young lady without a sound. She listened to the Bookworm Girl's story. As the the girl told her story, with surprise, she saw the new girl choke. The young lady too had the same story, and other people had been killing her soul. Right there and then, the girls realized that fate had put them to together. They both had somehow, in that moment ,changed their life's.
They still are on a a difficult journey, of battles aganist death and drugs. But there is still one thing thst still bugs them. Who else could they trust. Back to the Bookworm Girl, with her feelings in a swirl. If you could not clearly see, that girl is me.
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