The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So, we sat in the house all that cold, cold wet day. I sat there with Sally. We sat there, we two. And I said, “How I wish we had something to do!” Too wet to go out and too cold to play ball.
My dad is coming for a visit, I cry a lot through out the days because I feel like if I trap my feelings inside until he comes I will explode, and won't stop crying all day. So yes I am truly excited that he is coming... TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!
Neighbors. Someone whom we share our air with. People whose eyes glance over the same surroundings as thee. Someone for whom you see from afar. When we meet face to face, a friendly nod or wave, short gossip and kind-hearted check ins.
I have met someone that I had a special connection with. Her name is Isabella. I call her Izzy. She is 13 years old now. She has blond hair and no glasses. I have known her since I was in kindergarten.
I wonder what will happen when we die, will we go to heaven or will we turn in to an animal or another human? I wonder what will happen when our pets die, will we burrie them, try to flush them down a toilet as we do fish?
Boredom is a state of mind. If you accept it, life is dull. We have the power to control our mind. To get up and do something. Have fun. Think of all the people around the world dying. They would give anything to be in your shoes.
I am the youngest of the family by 6 and 4 years. My siblings are like two peas in a pod while I am like the outcast of the family. I hear my brother and sister laughing so I ask why all they do is say nothing with a sharp tone.