week 7 smells

Some smells from my past that I remember and love most are probably weird. My house always smelled like candles and smoke from our wood stove. I remember that my dad always smelled like grease and dirt but it was a comforting smell not a totally gross smell. My grandpa always smelled like the same comforting dirt smell and chewing tobacco. I didn’t realize what that really was until I was older. My favorite smell now is probably the smell of candles because I grew up smelling them. I love the smell but now I cant burn them because my grandpa has emphysema and they make him unable to breathe

week 6, a weird diary about pretending im someone who hates me alot.

Dear Diary,
Today at school I ran into that loser Ashley Mehl. Gosh I hate her a lot. Whenever I see her I just get so mad. Like today she was acting all peppy and annoying while she was cheering. I just wanted to pummel her to the ground! Like really I hate how she tries to act all nice and stuff. Shes really loserish. Im so much cooler than her! Like really I have a lot more friends and im toootally more popular. I party with a lot cooler people. Like she doesn’t even party. I wish she just knew everyone hates her because when she tries talking to a bunch of people like shes like nice no one like takes her seriously. She is such a freaking weirdo.

weeek 5 toy

When I was like just born my parents got me this rabbit and I named it rabbie. I ended up getting 3 more rabbits that I loved a lot. I used to always sleep with it and carry it everywhere. I would always drag it around on the ground and it got sooo dingey and nasty. So when my mom washed it its fur got all matted down and then I moved onto my next rabbie. I took it on every vacation and It was always like my bestest friend. I noow still have them and they all still stay on my bed!

weeeek 4 odd habits

I don’t think I have any weird habits. If I would have to pick one it would probably be how I always want things to be symmetrical. If things are unequal I freeaaak ouutt. Other things that bother me like pruny fingers on towels, weird scratchy noises, and cotton balls! Other than those things I think im preetyy much normal. But now that I have written about all of this I have realized that this only is 78 words. Soon now im going to write more and more useless words down. Only ten more! I love blogging and im going to go now!