Grandpa and I looked at a lot of old family pictures today. I’ve seen them so many times but it never gets boring. I want those photo albums to be mine someday…or at least some of them. We don’t think twice about taking pictures but back then it was very different than now. There were some of Great Grandpa Narrow (Harry) that are over 100 years old! That is amazing. Long after the person is gone their images live on. I think that’s why I love taking pictures.
My Whittled Down To Do List for the End of the Semester
Finish my case study. Collaboration final project. Make a cheat sheet for the Assessment final. Get my mentor rubric. Fill out my self rubric. Philosophical statement. Buy a Thank You card. Study for finals.
On a moonless night I took a shortcut through the old cemetary. Suddenly I heard a noise. I turned around slowly and when I did I saw a big huge GHOST! I screamed at the top of my lungs. I quickly dashed forward. When I saw the street lights up ahead I was happy! I ran to the police station. I told them what I saw. But you know what they said, “You’re crazy Amos!” And punched me in the stomach. I was so mad! I went to the cemetary and the ghost got me and I died. And sometimes me and the other ghost haunt people and murder them all the way to death! So never ever go to the graveyard on a moonless night.