When I turn 9, I will be able to do a lot of grown up things.
When I turn 9, I will be able to go to the Dollar Store, and I will be able to spend my allowance on anything I want.
When I turn 9, I will be able to have my own dog, and I will not share him.
When I turn 9, I will be able to do the hula hoop and beat the world record.
When I turn 9, I will be able to order things from the catalog,and get them by mail.
When I turn 9, I will be able to do handstands and cartwheels.
When I turn 9, I will be able to run faster than the wind.
When I turn 9, I will be able to do a lot of things.
But, I am not 9 yet.
THE END!
(written just one day before I turned 9)
Friday, December 24, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
My Feelings
Sometimes I get annoyed on you
Even if I dont mean to!
I get all angry and mean
But I dont want to be seen!
Sometimes I get all sad
Even if you didnt say something bad
I sulk and cry
But I dont want to come out, cause I'm shy
Sometimes I feel blank
Like an empty fish tank
I stare at the crowd in front of me
and I feel like a small pea
Even if I dont mean to!
I get all angry and mean
But I dont want to be seen!
Sometimes I get all sad
Even if you didnt say something bad
I sulk and cry
But I dont want to come out, cause I'm shy
Sometimes I feel blank
Like an empty fish tank
I stare at the crowd in front of me
and I feel like a small pea
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