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So I got really into that poem that uses the letters of the alphabet abd I ended up being able to use all of the letters. =] Here it is:

The theme is summer.

Amazingly amused and adventurous

By boardwalks, beaches; brining backyard

Camping, cookouts, cookies,

Delicious delights; deep diving,

Everyone enjoying

Fun, fantastic festivities;

Green grasshoppers, gossip, going great;

Heat, hot havens

In islands,

Jumping joyusly; jobless jerks

Keeping kites, kiwi,

Licking lollipops, lemonade, lying lazy,

Melting moneyless, mad mothers

Nagging; naranajas

Orange, open opportunites, oceans;

People playing pool, popsicles,

Quadding, quiet

Reading, restful relaxation,

Swimming, sunning, saffari's, seaside,

Tanning, thunder, texting, tetherball;

Uniquely unstoppable;

Various vegetables,

Wild water, whales, wind,

X-tra-ordinary!

Yatching, yo-yoing, yoga;

Zoos, zebras, ZING!!

I know that at some parts it sounds crazy but it really just has alot of words that describe summer, which was what I was going for anyway. So leave me comments about it! =]

You Walked Lightly

You walked lightly into my life

Captivating and lovely to my mind,

At first, I never cared who you were

Now I don’t know who I am without you,

You kissed me

I felt my world change,

You held me

I heard my heart awaken,

You loved me

And my soul was born anew

You walked lightly into my life

Now my heart knows who you are

And with every breath

And every step

I take down lonely roads,

Your hand is my staff

Your voice is my guide

Your strength my shelter

You’re passion my awakening.

You walked lightly into my life,

And all my pain

You took as your own,

And all my fears

You cast into the sea,

All my doubt

Lost in your eyes,

You walked lightly into my life

And no matter if you choose to stay or go,

My life is forever changed,

Just because you loved me

For a moment in time.

And because I chooseTo love you

For the rest of mine.

- Tracey Newson -

I really like this poem. It makes me think of my boyfriend, who I've been dating for a year and a half. He doesn't go to our school and I only see him like once a week, if even that. He is amazing. <3

Track Practice

I walk into the teamroom, and the sound of laughter and talking fills my ears. I look around at all of the girls; the freshman chit chatting, the sophomores standing around, and the older girls acting like the youngest of all. I dress in layers getting ready to face the cold weather. As I walk outside, the wind pushes me back. The wind goes through me like knives. I can hear the cars going by and the smell of the downtown food as we start our warm-up. The pounding of feet, the heavy breathing; this is all part of my everyday after school routine. As I go inside to stretch I hear more laughter and talk, and the sound of our captain saying "SWITCH!" as we go into our different stretches. When we go back outside into the cold, you can smell cough drops. We begin to run, and I hear our coaches yelling out our times as we start our workout. I drink cold water and prepair for our next activity.

Rude.

This weekend I had a track meet, and there were a lot of schools there. One school, I won't mention the name, but one school was SO RUDE!!!!!! We got there and found a spot on the floor, just like we do every week. It was the same spot we always sit in, too. And then this school comes and just plopps their bags and stuff right on top of our stuff. When I finally got there, our space was confined to a teeny tiny circle. And this other school had a nice biggg space. GRRRRR I was so aggrivated!
Then when I was getting ready to run, we go to a certain area to wait, and we bring our bags and stuff, and we put them off to the side, and another school decided to put there bags on top of ours! Like how can you be so rude?!!!

Blah.

Well my computer is completely dead, says my father, and I'm very upset about this because now it looks like I have to blog every morning in Interior Fashion. I'm too tired in the morning though. But whatever.
So we're starting poetry, and I was thinking about it last night, and I decided that I'm with Jen on being afraid of it. I never wrote anything good, but when I was in middle school I thought I was the poop and started writing really weird things. Then I started doing peotry contests online, and THEN one place told me that one of my poems won the contest and was published in a book. I never got to find out if that was real, but they said it was. I guess I should have looked into that lol. Poems are intimidating. I never liked poetry in English either, because like Mrs. Morrison said, they only gave us like the two worst poems ever and then that was all. I hate that.

You know what else I hate? When people walk down the hallway, they stop right in front of you!!!!!!! Like are you kidding me? How can you stop walking right in the middle of the hallway? I don't get that. And the worst part of it is, is that they look at you like YOU did something wrong!!! UHMMMMMmm, are you serious!??!

Senioritis.

Putting off my college applications was a veryyy stupid thing to do, and now since I've only applied to three schools, im feeling very overwhelmed with a work load. I mean, I really want to go to High Point, but just because you want to go to a school really really REALLLLLYYYYYYY bad, like more than any other school in the WHOLE PLANET, doesn't mean that you are going to be able to get in. (which better NOT be the case for me, but still, you never know.) Oh well.
Now, on top of that, the senioritits is starting to kick in, and its only January! I feel like I don't want to do anything and that is not good. Usuallt that doesn't start until like April. But I'm feeling it!!!!!!

Lack of Computer.

Hey eveyone. I'm sorry that I haven't really posted at all lately. Our computer at home has about 5 viruses on it, thats making it a little difficult to get online. But, I do have a computer class first period so I should be able to post more.
I hope everyone had a great break! mine was nothing special; I didn't do anything. I also barely got to sleep in, thanks to the early morning track pratices. Yupp, this break was wonderful. Not.
High Point University put me on a waiting list, because they want me to take my SATs again. So i'm pretty much freaking out about that. I'm studying sooooo much that I feel like my brain is going to explode. The SAT is a really really hard test to study for and I don't feel like i'm studying enough at all. But oh well, I have to try my best because if I don't get into High Point my life WILL END.