Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Ginger

Ginger. What a perfect dog: never does anything wrong. She sleeps all day on a family navy blue couch or by the windows sunlight. She jumps around when we say the word walk or stroll; but sometimes she tills her head until it looks like it would fall off. She is full with laughter and sweetness. Ginger birthday just past-march twenty. She is now four years old.

Memories; Wonderful memories. I remember the day I first saw her, the first day she caught a bird flying, and the first time she fell asleep in my lap. I remember when I enter the house she stayed in the bathroom, and she did left it- until a month later. I remember how small she was and now she is full grown. I remember her first walk; we had to put her is a wagon; we only made it four houses until she ran out. I remember her life.

Ginger is a genius. When she was one year old she could jump over a three foot gate that kept her in the kitchen and how she also opened the back door and ran away- she was on the other side of the street when we got home. She also knows a lot of tricks; most of them I taught her. But the only tricks we can’t teacher her is to play died or army crawl.

Ginger is a scary-cat. When it there is a sound of clashes, pops, pitter patter, or even kaboom, she runs downstairs and then I come down to confront her that there is nothing to be afraid. She stays down there anyway for a good half hour. And Ginger is a scary-cat when we past a house with three Great Danes. If they are out she hides be hidden me or starts barking at them; sometimes she get the courage to go up to a five foot fence and start to bark at them.

Ginger makes me laugh and tries to comfort me when I was upset. When I was upset or mad at school or at my family, Ginger lays right next to me and I tell her all my problems; she is a great listener. When I cry ginger sits right next to me and gives me a big hug. Adorable. During Christmas morning ginger was going crazy, just because she is lock up in one side of the house( so is my sisters and me; long story), it was so funny. Also last night when I feed her dinner, and I left it downstairs on accident, she went bananas. She ran downstairs and went crazy.

Friday, March 5, 2010

my new schedule

Last Semester was a great one, I had a lot of nice teachers, and their teaching was really good for me because you get to learn and do your homework in the class period. If anyone of you has either have Mrs. Bjorkland or Walega, count yourself lucky.

This semester I have a lot of new teacher, and some old ones. Here are my teachers
First hour I have Frau Rom, she is a great teacher. I had her Last semester and I still have it this semester. That is because she is the only German teacher. I had most of my friends in that hour but now I have two plus my twin sister so Frau Rom is always getting us confuse. My favorite day in German is Fridays because most Fridays we watch movies in German and eat snacks. Right now we are watching Pirate of the Caribbean 2.

Second Hour I have is Mrs. Maier. She is a nice teacher, but is really jumpy. And every day she seems to be in a hurry, always running to place to place. I still prefer Mrs. Bjorkland but I guess I have to settle for her. And she talks the whole hour and at the end she gives us our homework, with five minutes till the next passing time.

Third and forth hour as most of you know I have Mrs. B and Mr. Fielder. I had them last semester at the same timing, and I say the class is about the same energetic as last semester. Defiantly since the rivals of Mr. Fielder and Michael Blazer are in the same room. And also that Mrs. B class she yells at us more and we fall asleep more often.

Fifth hour I have principles of biology with Sebok. She is also a crazy Like Mrs. Maier and also like Mrs. Maier she doesn’t let you do homework during class most of the times.

And for six hour, I have gym with Mrs. Gram. Most people say that a person with six hour gym is lucky, but I don’t think so. Mrs. Gram is always yelling at us because of fifth hour. And if we do one thing wrong, she will yell at us. And I also don’t like the fact that getting change for gym because if you get out late you can miss your bus.

Have a great semester !!!