Okay well I am on this really amazing laptop sitting on my couch with my mom watching CSI, I love this show.
This week has gone by really fast, well actually this whole year has. It's been crazy learning what it is like to be the "big tough guy in the school," which is kind of hard when you're smaller then most of the sixth graders at the elementary. (; So what's up with me? Well I have an award ceremony next week, I really have no clue what awards I am getting. Well this year is almost over and all I can think about is "what am I doing this summer? and what will I do in ninth grade?" I took pre-AP history and science last year and found it interesting but sort of difficult, and this year I took pre-AP math and English, I find that extremely easy but so is history and science. I'm taking all pre-AP next year, that will be interesting... I am not doing drill team but I am doing dance, and Spanish II and also health and speech.
Max has been on my mind a lot and I have many friends that always say "Lexi, I am thinking of your uncle and I'm praying for y'all." It really feels good that I have that support. I pray about him. All the time, during school I almost start crying when friends say my uncle is taking me fishing, or I'm leaving early to go to my Aunt and Uncles. It makes me kind of mad, but also sad. Hm mm... Interesting. But I'm glad he's on the road to recovery, he'll make it. I promise.
My mom is doing good, she is working at Ulta. She loves it there, she is doing good there and she gets to be around make-up and hair products. I like that she works there too because I get the top name makeup and Juicee Couture perfume and other amazing hair products, make-up and perfumes. I love her so much. (: I'm glad that Mother's Day is coming up because then I can really tell her how much I love her. But I'm broke like no joke! I'm really into poems right now because that is what we are on in English, we were doing cynquain poems [[or however you spell it]] so I think I'm going to post one about my madre. :P
Lisa
Lovable, and a funny love and caretaker
Living and laughing and enjoying every moment together
No pain no beauty! we go through a lot of pain! [=
Mother I cherish so dear and near.
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Darling poem from a darling daughter.
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