Mini PEOPLE!

Attack of the little people! Be warned their live right under your nose, using all our things when were not looking. Now there starting to make there own cities. If you began to see things such as
1.Family items begging to disappear
2.A feeling that your being watched
3.Little people running around
OR
4.Mini starbucks around the corning of your living room floor

YOU'VE been infested!
They take all your things make mini booms, tie you up and throw you in the closet. Beware these little people are very dangerous!



I live in a very normal town, with very normal people, normal stores, and places. Nothing seems to go wrong or nothing very dramatic happens. But one day like any other day I woke up got ready for school , ate breakfast, and waited for the bus. A very normal day.

I was waiting for the bus at the very ordinary corner of the street when I thought I saw at the corner of my eye a little man walking toward the street. Stunned I stood there wondering “ did i see a little man? Wow I think I saw a mini little man walking on the street!” I turned stood there, just stood there wondering if I saw what I really thought I saw. I slowly turned around. Nothing there. “Ok so Im going crazy now, just great.”

Everything was going fine that week. Me, I was just relaxing like I always do after school on a friday. I begin to here noise from down stairs; I ignore it for a while, and just lay on my bed being lazy. I began to get irritated and ran down stairs to tell the person to shut up and stop making such a racket. I ran down to find no one was there. I walked around to see if any one was down stairs, but it was empty. I started to look for the source of the noise, walking closer and closer. I peered around the bend to find a huge mini construction of a city! “O no I've been spotted!!!!”

I run for the stairs, But they trapped me at the bottom with a huge barricade of knives they had got from the kitchen. Im being attacked, as they jump on me and tied me up with thousands of tiny ropes. I tried to brake free, but there were too many. They threw me into the closet and locked the door there i stayed for the rest of the day until, I was rescued by you, the FBI.
“So thats what happened?”

“Yup thats what happened.”

I begin to look a the corner of the room. Shocked I slowly stood up out of my chair.
“What's Wrong.”

I keep staring as the man turned around to see what I was staring at. There in the corner was a huge crowed of mini people holding the kitchen knifes for my house.

“WORLD DOMANATION!!!!!!”

Football?

“Come on boy we have to get there in time! WE must not be late.” They rode throw the cold night of Montana rushing threw the first signs of snow. They ran as fast as they could, running, dogging leaves and fallen branches on the cold ice floor. There in his arms he hold tightly to a brown rap package, as he glided threw the woods, his dog close behind him. “Were almost there boy just threw here.”

You could see a slim light get brighter and brighter. The closer they came the faster they ran toward the light. The house was now in view as they ran in a full on sprit, and burst thew the door. “Did I miss anything.”

“nope just started the Charges still have the ball, did you bring it?”

“Yup got miller light for each of us; GO CHARGERS!!!”

Forte

foret: your best skill

Factoid

factoid: a small piece of imformation that is not allways true

Vehement

vehement: very forceful, passionate

ZeAlOuS!!!

zealous: very enthusiastic!!!!

Dungeons and Dragons kills?!?!

This a personal comment on D&D about this ladys son death and how she explains that D&D killed her son.

No, Dungeons and Dragons is a role playing game and has nothing, what so ever to do with real life situations. Im sorry that you son (billy) killed himself, but D&D can not kill a person. An it just happens to be two of a few books your kid was standing on when he then kicked the stack of books. You stated that those were the top two books that he had kicked over. The titles of the D&D books were "Dungeons and Dragons Third Edition;Player's HandBook and Dungeons and Dragons Third Edition Dungeons Master Guide. Do not blame the game I promise that it will not kill a person, unless it magically stood up got a rope and started hanging all its D&D players. I don't believe D&D killed your son, but there's games these days that can be addicting and very violent for kids younger than the Mature ratings. Gaming consoles can be addicting for some people, but it doesn't mean it kills people. Only people kill people and maybe the next 100 years robots kill people, but never a game. I do not blame you for your son's unfortunate death, and it could have been many reasons that your son died. I could have been some school related thing, he could have lost something precious to him, or anything that just made him not want to live any more. I disagree on your warnings on D&D. You grades can be slipping and still be active and not a couch potato. Every ones grades slip every once in a while. I would stop blaming the game and start finding solutions that could have happen to him.

More info on what happen here is the site:

http://www.adequacy.org/stories/2001.8.1.165438.1158.html

Super Billy!

Its a bird! No its a plane! No its Billly! Flying through the majestic highs of the skyscrapers, and buildings of New York City. He soars through the sky, out of no were a sudden yell of his name reached his supper sonic ears.

“Billy!!”

Is it a cry for help? With out a second thought he flies torward the cry for help. He reaches the subarbs and a group of houses that all look the same. Same model, paint and lawns. He stops at the begaining of the street waiting for a clue to which house the noise came from.

“Billy!!!”

He does the super man and speeds toward the house, and lands in the front lawn. Billy rushes towards the door.

“Did someone call my name?!”

“Its time for dinner.”

“ Awwww mom you killed it, ugh.”

THINK!!!! Thomson’s Violin

“One day, you wake up in hospital. In the nearby bed lies a world famous violinist who is connected to you with various tubes and machines.
To your horror, you discover that you have been kidnapped by the Music Appreciation Society. Aware of the maestro's impending death, they hooked you up to the violinist.
If you stay in the hospital bed, connected to the violinist, he will be totally cured in nine months. You are unlikely to suffer harm. No one else can save him. Do you have an obligation to stay connected? “

No you don't have a obligation to stay even if the violinist would die, but in my opinion it's incurably generous if you did. I would stay connect as long as I could, but I would personally get very exhausted staying in bed for 9 months strait laying in bed with tubes and wires attached to me. I wouldn't last the whole 9 months, but like I said its not my obligation to stay.

Any opinion to why I'm wrong or anything please post any comments

Thanks =)
BB<3

Quotes of the MONTH!!!! yay!

Hey i found some really funny quotes from this guy's blog by the name of Your Daily Funny Dose. I couldn't find your name on your blog so props to you for these jokes. If you want me to take this off at any time thats ok to. Thanks



Albert Einstein is best mind known to human. He was the most Intellectual person ever. But still he had a funny side to him. Following are some of his quotes which I found funny.


“The secret of creativity is knowing how to hide your sources.”

“Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT'S relativity.”

“If we knew what it was we were doing, it would not be called research, would it?”

“I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference!”

"If A is a success in life, then A equals x plus y plus z. Work is x; y is play; and z is keeping your mouth shut."

"I never think of the future. It comes soon enough."

"Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe."

“You have to learn the rules of the game. And then you have to play better than anyone else.”

“I am a deeply religious nonbeliever - This is a somewhat new kind of religion”

“Any man who reads too much and uses his own brain too little falls into lazy habits of thinking”

"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love."

"The hardest thing in the world to understand is the income tax."

“The only thing that interferes with my learning is my education.”

Potter Puppet Pals in "Mysterious Ticking Noise"

I love this vid and it was stuck in my head all day so yeah.

sorry i couldn't get the video to show but if you click on the pic or question mark what ever shows up, it takes you to the movie project me and cailin made. Thanks.

Just in Case

"A doomed youth" is a commond sentiment in this book for David Case. One day when he was in charge of his toddler brother, Charlie, when it happened. Charlie decided he could fly and was perched on the windowsill about to dive. David just barely rescues his brother from a catastrophic fall. David found at that moment that Fate was out to get him. Sited of feeling relived or happy to save his baby brother from his deadly fall, he sees blood shed, the demise of the planet, the ruin of the human race.

David decides Fate is pursuing him. He's right. As the story goes on he's determined to out run fate. He changes his name to Justin, changes how he talks, runs, personality, and even his wardrobe to escape fate. He meets a girl named Agnes, a photographer, at a second hand shop, who sees potential in Justin as a model. For awhile, he escapes Fate and his life improves. He meets a new friend at school, a calm genius named Peter. He begins to run cross country and finds comfort in the rhythm of outrunning Fate. And, an invisible greyhound, Boy, adopts him.

But then Fate's begins to speak to him and Justin's life takes a turn for the worst. He stops going to school, he begins living with Agnes and never leaves the apartment. He begins to experience things that everyone seems not to see or under stand. His alone, with fate determined to take everything.

"Just in Case" is such a powerful novel because, as a reader, you just don't know what to think. Is Justin crazy? Is Fate really out to get him? This novel is utterly unique

ME!!!!!!!!!! SLC

Well I'm Brandee Harris and its been about a month since I have attended High Tech High North County. A new school funded by these big rich people with a lot of money hahahahaha.

Its a public school that you have to go through a lottery to attend. I was lucky to one of the few 100 people to be chosen to be the first freshmen class at this new school. I do have friends that go to this school that I've known since middle school, but I have met a lot of new friends since, like Alexis, Jalha, Gabby, Rachel, Alyssa (girls First), Trent, JAson, STevo, Meny, Derek, Brett, and ect. But because of the school is so small I vertually know everyones name. Its nice to have small classes, for you have more time with the teacher, and all the work here is hands on learning which is nice also. When the first day came I hanged out with all the friends that I had gone to school in the past and I was very shy around others. Speaking quietly which I still do, but slowly I'm getting better. Since then I have been more out spoken and more inter active with all my friends.

The whole time I've been at High Tech High I feel like I'm learning new things, giving it my all, and the cool thing is that I'm meeting new people that went to school all across San Diego. Out of a 100 I feel like I'm doing a 99, because I still think I could still do more. I Do have some problems procrastinating when it comes to test, but when it comes to sports and guitar lessons I rather do that first. I still working on it tho. I love going to this school even though its missing stuff a normal High School would have, but I still love being here. =)


STILL A WORK AND PROGRESS!!!

Brige Between Boxes

“What to write, ugh! I have no idea. How about this? No. That doesn't fit right; O what about this no thats stupid. Darn it i cant think of any thing to write. Why do you have to make it so difficult Mr. Ross!!!”
As I ponder on the difficult writing prompt that my teacher, Mr. Baldie aka Mr. Ross gave use. I have to write a 300 word paper. Yes! I couldn't believe it 300 words! Thats like impossible for me to write. I sat there just staring at the computer contemplating on what to write.
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I saw a office of men sitting all in a circle and me in the middle.
“Whats' going on here!”
They just stared at me with curiosity. I looked around to find that we were all in a large oval room with no visible way to get out. The walls were a pale green looking much like my grandmas old pea soup (or at least that what i thought it was).
One of them finally broke the silence.
“ Where were you the night of July 1st ?”
“I don't remember, my brain isn't big enough to remember.”
“ Well how about now?”
I touched my forehead which had grew to the size of a watermelon! I looked down into a mirror that had been laying on the floor. My head had now grown to gigantic proportions. I had no idea how I was still standing up right.
“ Thats enough can I have my head back!”
One of the men snapped there fingers sending me flying across the room. Looking like a balloon. I flew back and forth, until I landed with a plop back to where I had once stand.
“Ok what do you want! I don't remember anything!”
A other snap of the fingers and I fell down a trap door. Down, down I fell. It felt like a eternity of just falling. PLOP I landed on my stomach to what was a empty field of boxes. Boxes as far as you could see. Big ones, tall ones, fat ones, skinny ones, short ones tall ones, all boxes of different sorts lie in front of us.
“ We are looking for are universe. Its been lost for centuries. We finally came to this planet to find that in ever box hold a different universe. Thousand of boxes, its the bridge between universes.”
“Why me?”
“We think that you might know were it is.”
“But why me!”
The man just ignored me and started to look through the boxes. I followed and started to look too. I stuck my head into the boxes to find some pretty weird universes. Like a universe made out of bacon, and a other were everyone were bobble heads. But i still couldn't find the universe the man wanted me to find. Hours passed by and no one found the universe. I grab a box and took a other look, I felt weird and all i could see was a bright light.
“ Hey I think I found it!!”
Everything became slow and the light became brighter, and brighter as I felt like I was falling down a deep hole. There I felt a peaceful presence at which I never wanted to leave. It felt like floating in the ocean with no waves just the calmness of the deep sea. It got dark and dead silent then a rush of noises passed by my ears, then....

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I woke up at my desk, and a blank computer screen. I began to write, as ideas and stories flowed through my head.