the accident

We were all having fun in car messing around on our way to my sisters baseball game. It was about two hours away from our house. It was me, my mom, my sister, and brother.
I sat next to my brother, my sister sat in the passenger seat and my mom was driving. We were all just enjoying the fact that my sister was going to play a very important baseball game. I'm not sure if it was the championship but it was pretty important. We were kinda out in the middle of nowhere, it was partly in the forest but it wasn't too far away from any major city.
Out of no where we came to a sudden stop. We either hit a car or a car hit us. I wasn't exactly sure I was too young and I wasn't paying attention. As soon as we came to a stop my brother put his arm in front of me and stopped me from flying forward.
Afterwards I saw my sister he face was all red from the airbag hitting her in face. The only on my mind is what could have happened if my brother didn't stick his arm in front of me.
From i learned two things: older brothers are very important and caring no matter how annoying they may be at times, and that airbags do more harm than help.

journal entry 113

I seemed to notice how different all these people at school are. You'd never think of all the different types of people there are. You can probably base them all by effort. I'm not one to give a whole lot of effort in things especially not schoolwork. I'm quite lackadaisical.

There aren't many conscientious people at my school but the people that are always get rankled about it . That's probably why I'm not to conscientious because i don't really like people bothering but who does. It's not like I do my work slovenly I do care about my grades but not everyone is meant to have A's. My dad has all ways rebuked me about my grades but now I'm kinda used to it.

I can't even begin to depict how hard it is to get all my schoolwork done. It's just impossible. I don't know how people get A's all time. Even if i tried as hard as I could I would still get B's. i guess my brain just can't handle all that work. Sometimes i think our parents had it easy when they were growing up but I can't be so sure. The thing that makes all this so hard is all thing you could be doing in stead of your homework. The world is full of things to do now but we barely get a chance to do any of it with all this homework.

I just wonder what life would be like as an A student I wonder if it would be even worse than being a B student.

When people need to make fun of someone's hair style to make them selves feel better. I think its pretty stupid. it's just a wierd thing to do. really its unnecisary because i'm sure different people look at different hairstyles different ways. and if you don't understand that then thats your problem because im sure its very clear. you know it doesn't really bother me all that much but you seem to think it does but whatever thats up to you and you know who you are

There we all were sitting in the locker room. Tonight was the most important football game of the season for all of us. We even got to play in a real stadium. It may have only been for 3rd place but it was still important because last year we only got 4th.

Tonite was the night to prove ourselves to our coach. I knew I would have a hard time because this game was after I dislocated my shoulder. It may have been stupid to play after having dislocated my shoulder but I wanted to play I needed to play.

I had never been more excited in my life. I had never played in a stadium before I don't think any of us had. It seemed like no one wanted to play though. No one looked like they wanted to win. But that was all the coach had on his mind. He had to win.

We got on the field and the other team looked twice as excited to be there. They wanted to win this game more than us. Most of our good players were injured even the quaterback. Even though we wanted to win we didnt play like it we played like we didn't care.

I was having alot of trouble doing anything, I couldn't tackle, and I was letting everyone run right past me.

"take me out coach im only hurting the team," Isaid

The coach was very disapointed in me but what was I gonna do my shoulder can just heal it self overnight. By half time we were losing but our team didn't even know the score. We didn't really care.

"I'm very dissapointed in you, you guys are playing sloppy and you need to pick up the pace. If our star players are too scared to get hurt and go out and play then everyone else needs to play harder," the coach shouted.

With that we all just lost intrest in playing. No one wanted to get back on the field.

My shoulder was hurting so much i went over to the ambulance. They told me that my shoulder wasn't even in the socket. I was in excrutiating pain.

I don't think any of us actually knew the score at the end of the game. We didn't care about the score. We just wanted to go out there and play.

vocabulary 15 word wednsday

Journal entry 100


I walked into the class room and Mrs. Hunt gave me and everyone else her usual affable greetings. Many people take advantage of her though. I like math class and all but im not all that great at it. The class seemed interminable because we were getting our report card today.
When i got home my parents were pretty mad. My mom asked if something was amiss but my dad is more irascible. He asked me what impelled me to slack off. His tirade left me tremulous. I entreated my dad to not ground me but his seriousness left me despondent.
I never want to get bad grades again and now i reall dont like Mrs. Hunt either

Journal entry 105


Well my history final was today and boy that was hard i mean im no sage. I dont know how they expect us to remember anything about this guy all i can remember is he was reclusive. i thought very profoundly buti was just drawing blanks.
I could hear my dad's voice reverberating in my head "If you dont get good grades you cant go to the amusement park over summer!" so yea lots of pressure on me. I just hope Mr.connoley will have some sympathy