I compare them because they both died young.
They both got murded when they were inceident.
Some boys killed Emmett and made him go though pain.
Trayvon got shot from some guy while leaving his gf house.
They are both the same African American.
Travyon was 17 years old and Emmett was 14.
Emmet t whistle at a American girl and that was wrong back then
Jocelyn Creative Writing
Monday, April 23, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Good day ahead, I feel it
I choose this 6 memoir because everyday could go right or wrong. Everyday there's life ahead of us. Everyday could go good to bad and that's life. We just need to focus on being great and having a good time. Most of the times things could go wrong and wait till the next day maybe it could get better. Every time when i have a bad day i go on to the next day hoping that day it will be better. I always have days when I have a bad mood but i still smile no matter what.

I choose this 6 memoir because everyday could go right or wrong. Everyday there's life ahead of us. Everyday could go good to bad and that's life. We just need to focus on being great and having a good time. Most of the times things could go wrong and wait till the next day maybe it could get better. Every time when i have a bad day i go on to the next day hoping that day it will be better. I always have days when I have a bad mood but i still smile no matter what.


Friday, March 9, 2012
1. my life
2. Detour, my life is under constructed
3. Good day ahead, I feel it
4.chased heart until out of words
1. My mom
Ill be lost without her here
Never forget her advice she gives
happy,sad,cry it's worth it
1. Dad
dads dont get the piont sometimes
thinks I am his little girls
When were mad, he hugs me
only daughter and your over protective
brother
I wish we could get along
never speak,never laugh, where's him?
I wish we were little again
Seems your never there for me
You grew up and there's silence
boyfriend
your a silly,funny person ever
2. Detour, my life is under constructed
3. Good day ahead, I feel it
4.chased heart until out of words
1. My mom
Ill be lost without her here
Never forget her advice she gives
happy,sad,cry it's worth it
1. Dad
dads dont get the piont sometimes
thinks I am his little girls
When were mad, he hugs me
only daughter and your over protective
brother
I wish we could get along
never speak,never laugh, where's him?
I wish we were little again
Seems your never there for me
You grew up and there's silence
boyfriend
your a silly,funny person ever
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Monday, March 5, 2012
Pai is one brave girl that didnt gave up proving her grandpa wrong about disapointing him. Pai tried her best not giving up her abilty to sing and to teach herself the art of chiefdom. Pai was not valued in her community or family because her grandpa Pucker tried to tell her that chiefdom was only boys and most of the work were all about boys. Pai wanted to prove him wrong and pratice chiefdom. When Pucker told the boys to bring back the whale tooth they told him that it slipped out of there hands. The grandpa was very upset and Pai tried to get it back. Grandpa called the whales to know which was the chosen one and Pai helped him out. when Pai called the whales. The whales ended up getting stuck in the sand. Everyone tried to pull the whales back to the ocean. Pai got on top of the whale and Pucker realized it was her all along.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
This is one of my closes friend Ariana.We been friends since I was in kinder and since she's been in 2nd grade. We live in the same area and we get so along ever since we new we lived on the same street. She lived one house away from me . She doesn't go to the schools in Lynwood District and that sucks. We tell eachother everything and we even have alot in common. So far we accomplish 8 years together. Now
since she's almost going to be 18 Im very afraid she's going some where very far away and she's going to leave me alone. I hope things don't change between us and we stay friends forever. Are friendship is to strong for someone to ruin it.
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