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My Stories and Songs: The Bee Movie
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My Stories and Songs. Saturday, November 10, 2007. This movie is about a bee named Barry who goes outside his hive a lot. These are some funny parts "I was already a blood suck'n parasite but all I needed was a briefcase! Said a mosquito."Hey I know, I sting you and you squish me." said Barry. But then you would die twice" said a lady named Vannessa. "You guys are gon'na work us to death! Said Barry."We'll try! Labels: Bee Movie Review. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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My Stories and Songs: January 2009
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My Stories and Songs. Sunday, January 18, 2009. Today I went for a walk with my mom around my dad's office. There's a huge lake there. When I went there, it was frozen solid. I asked my mom if I could hit the ice that froze the lake. She said "Yes, you can." so I found a stick and I hit the lake hard. The stick broke and I threw it on the frozen lake and the stick skidded on the ice. I took a harder stick and that also broke! Then I took this stick that almost had the thickness of a log.
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My Stories and Songs: March 2006
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My Stories and Songs. Wednesday, March 15, 2006. How I felt when my brother won the spelling bee. My brother won the HCPS spelling bee. For the first spelling bee, his prize is troggle trouble math. My dad bought him chocolate. That is his favorite candy. My mom gave a card. I felt just happy. I want to win like my brother. Sunday, March 05, 2006. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). How I felt when my brother won the spelling bee. Forrest - Jonathan Eagle Court of Honor.
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My Stories and Songs: July 2007
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My Stories and Songs. Friday, July 20, 2007. I was free at last. If I was free from a butterfly cage I would pollinate flowers and sip nectar from flowers. Then I would fly around in a garden but not go near frogs,toads,spiders,and lizards like chameleons. I would be a skipper to fly fast. I would get two friends. We'd have a little gang. We'd always fly away from the giants(humans)who tried to catch us or step on us. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I was free at last. Forrest - Jonathan Eagle Court of Honor.
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My Writings: Raising Children
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Creative writing - poetry, short stories. Are we raising our children the right way? How could we prevent such tragic incidents in the future? Why these kinds of incidents happen? We are progressing in Science and technology, we are moving forward in knowledge and intelligence! But what is that we are neglecting? Its the Humanism, The true human qualities in us is going to zero! Humans are also called as “Social Animals”- so we are not harnessing the animal qualities in us! Children should also be taught...
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My Writings: April 2010
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Creative writing - poetry, short stories. Back pain Oh back pain it's a great strain. To ascend the stairs is like climbing Mt.Everest. Do not make a mountain out of a molehill. Ah well when you have the pain you will imprint. The carpets by not moving an inch! I took a nice walk in the park and was baffled by the shark. Boys rode on their bikes and turned back. For the path went on forever and ever around the river. The dogs were faster than a bullet to bully the thief. For the lady's handbag was stolen!
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My Writings: January 2010
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Creative writing - poetry, short stories. Bold and beautiful art thou. When thy in love! Barren and beaten art thou. When thou have stopped loving! Thou can't forcibly quit thine love. Once loved truly, stays forever. Rejoice the thought of thy love! To anyone thou loved. Though thou stopped loving. Love is like a. It never stops flowing. When your Heart is subdued. In the depth of darkness. And severity of sadness. Even then love thrives to blossom. The world means nothing to thou. Links to this post.
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My Writings: May 2009
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Creative writing - poetry, short stories. In the first place. It really doesn't matter where ever you are. Because you are my soulmate. And I can communicate with you so easily and effortlessly. Through my sincere thoughts and telepathy messages! I know that you are a pure, true soul. Just like me, full of innocence and sincerity. Bonded with love and friendship. Embedded with affection and loyalty! You are either my teacher or parent. Otherwise, my friend or spouse. Rarely, my child or grandchild! Make ...
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