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Blog: Sydney

July 30, 2010 Dear Diary, Today, I went with Gran to Keizer Station. Before we left, Gran sent a text to Sandy that we were going to Keizer Station. We were suppose to catch the bus a few minutes to 10 this morning but I had a problem with my bra. I wear a size 40 DD but I had the bra so twisted...
July 29, 2010 Dear Diary, This morning gran came into the room which woke me. I don’t remember what happened to CJ. I don’t remember if was still in bed asleep or ran out to Sandy’s room. But I got u and went to the bathroom. Then I came out with CJ watching Thomas and Friends on Netflix as...
May 17 - May 19, 2010 Dear Diary, I’ve been reading the tai chi book again so I can lose weight. I’m way over the weight I’m comfortable with: I’m in between 230 and 240 pounds. I don’t like this at all. I want to lose the weight so I fit a size of (lost he’s I want. Right now I’m wearing sweat...
January 12, 2010 Dear Diary, I want thru the 3 year which I know but I don’t understand my cousin very well. But it’s a good thing that I made a schedule for myself but I don’t know how well it’s going to work. But right now I’m feeling tired even though I woke up at 8 this morning. I know...
This journal belongs to: Vepa Lopez P.S.: Hopefully this would be read by someone who would like to read and imagine the writer had no greater purpose and knowledge of life that kept passing her eyes before she knew and understood of what was going on giving to the era of terrorism, fear, the...
Staircase of Depression It was the one thing he coveted the most. Something he could present at a party with a toast. But it was the one thing that it eluded him. All those dollar signs that filled up to the brim. It was his “plate of fear” That after he came back he wasn’t filled with...
I recently started writing an epistolary novel and I was looking around on the search engine on how does an author create an epistolary novel. At first I didnt know epistolary at all until I've looked it up after I started. It wasnt part of my vocab. I just called it a letter poem or something...
Part 3: Chapter 7: The History of the Autumn people “The girl turns around looking surprised Her expression could not be disguised. “The old woman who died in the abbey was my mother,” my son said, as his wife was to be in anger. And then he lightly kissed her lips As he was on his way to...
Part 2: Chapter 4: Knowing the Old Woman Knowing where I want to be As I stand at the mantle looking at the pictures. But then I turn around, as the door swings open. I grab my pipe and walk towards the door. A soft autumn breeze has come into the cottage. I walk out the door and slam it shut...
Chapter 1: Afternoon Tea As I walk along a woody path I notice a little cottage beside it. And in front of it sat a little old woman with leaf-like clothing with colors of the Fall I approach the woman with such curiosity. "What you staring' at, you rascal? Not come to rob me, 'ave ya?" asks...
People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people. -V from “V for Vendetta” http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0434409/quotes When global warming increased after the last forest had been cut down, forcing the people on the surface to go underground and...
People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people. -V from “V for Vendetta” http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0434409/quotes When global warming increased after the last forest was cut down, forcing the people on the surface to go underground and build...
Clear as the cool water, but warm as the wind, the sight of a bachelor, seeing to it that everyone grinned As the night sky lightens up to the dawn, the birds do not chirp. you'll see that darkness was drawn, wanting to usurp. This was the will of the sinned, seeing to it that everyone...
How hurtful I am for my problems with my father. How hurtful am I if he is the kind of person who thinks he’s always right. How hurtful I am if he thinks that he could help me if he puts me into a mental institution. How hurtful am I if he hasn’t been around for most of my life. How hurtful...
In 1943, we were in the 2nd World War and coming through the depression. Then, we werent free. Then we werent far, from our destruction. In 1943, we didnt see how far we would go as Life comes and goes. Killing sprees and John/Jane Does. Al Capone, Adolf Hitler such a disgrace of those who...
Today, I went into the sewers filled with those infected, sensing that i am not one they have detected. but instead found the ones who just came in from outside and about to begin to understand the way we stand. Those who are with me are about to see how dangerous they would be if they were...
The first time I lost a tooth, I was about 9 and the tooth that was loose was the tooth that was chipped. The tooth that was loose that was chipped was my buck top. That tooth and I had a recent history in preschool. Now I'm just glad to get rid of it. That tooth was chipped when I had used...
Hello, Park Hello, trees. Hello, Rangers chasing after a lark. Hello, breeze. National Park, so beautiful and green So lush with birds and things. Nature is so serene. Let's see she will bring. I lay in the grass listening to the birds playing with the breeze and doing aeries casting shadows...
My favorite live concert of Buena Vista Social Club, a favorite Cuban Band. They sing the best Cuban Jazz singing of Cuba and their feelings. The band on stage sang and made the audience dance on their feet. I'm on the balcony dancing with my mom and my gran, listening to the music. I listen to...
Sounding like an afternoon in the field with the birds playing in the sun as the breeze goes through the grass and the trees surrounding you. You are simply listening to the music that nature is playing, while you are basking in the sun. Violins playing as the breeze and the birds. The piano...

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