Keys, Cats, and Cleopatra.

Keys, Cats, and Cleopatra.

This paper will have nothing to do with Cats, and Cleopatra, but it might have something to do with keys. Oh look! There’s a ripped yellow folder thingy! That’s very interesting. The only reason this paper is called ‘Keys, Cats and Cleopatra.’ Is because it sounds cool. And I am sitting right next to a CD case that says CLEOPATRA on the front of it, and there are two glass models of cat on the desk I am sitting at. I have no clue where the Keys came from.

Maybe, (Oh this is scary!) Maybe the Keys came from… from…

Oh I don’t know where the silly keys came from.

HATS! The keys were HATS! And I ‘m sitting right next to a hat! Keys don’t wear hats. Keys also don’t wear High-heeled boots, or sleep in beds. Well, what do Keys do?! They unlock things. That’s just about all they do. Where do the locks come from then?

Ummmmm.

What should I write? about cats? no. About dogs? naa. About socks, um, um, NOPE. *sigh* ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

oH! OOOOOOOOOOO! NANO! no. not Nano. Not Halloween, not nothing. I don't feel like talking right now. Bye bye.

If you are...

Or if your not. But maybe you are. I dano. What are you doing?

lonelyness

My poor blog is feeling lonely. none is commenting and I have the feeling that none is even coming to my blog.

SKIN CHIN!

well Tessa said that Matt Holliday had a skin chin cus' he slid into home plate and skinned his chin so we called him 'skin chin' for a little, then I got a bruise on my chin and now Tessa calls me 'skin chin'

Books books and more books

I am reading and have read several books, and half of them I can't spell. But I am reading, Two Are Better Then One, Emlyn's Moon, Tales Of Ancient Egypt, Cat Of Bubastes, Peter Pan in Scarlet, and many many more.... maybe....

The Chaw of Chaws

In a forest dark and tangled,
Smoke and fiery sparks did spangl,
The trees, the sky, the moon on high-
It seemed as if Glaux did sigh.
A Barn Owl with a metal face,
Bellowed of his mighty race.
The chaw of chaws, did they cower,
In what might be their final hour?
With their branches burning bright,
They tore into this evil night.
The flames danced across the mask-
A demon from Soren's past!

Nine others flanked him,
Dark eyes so grim,
Claws gleaming in the air,
Set to rip, to stab, to tear.
So in that dark and tangled night,
The chaw of chaws rose to fight,
With talons bloodied, feathers singed.
A battle won- a war begins!

Kathryn Lasky

Now what?

Now what do I write? We have been studying Egypt for school. thats not vary interesting. one of my books was sure I was going to Egypt. It was saying that when I go there to look for this or that and to where sandals tho most people go barefoot, Blahdy blahdy blah. stuff like that.

Washing

What is all this washing about,
Every day week in, week out?
From getting up till going to bed,
I'm tired of hearing the same thing said,
Whether I'm dirty or whether I'm not.
Whether The water is cold or hot,
Whether I like or whether I don't,
Whether I will or whether I won't,
"Have you washed your hands and washed your face?"
I seem to live in a washing place.
Whenever I go for a walk or ride,
As soon as I put my nose inside
The door again, there's someone there
With a sponge and soap, and a lot they care
If I have something better to do,
"Now wash your face and your fingers too."
Before a meal is ever begun,
And after a meal is done,
It's time to turn on the waterspout,
Please, what is all this washing about?

By John Drinkwater.

The Centipede Song

Ok people might find this one gross but I like it so I'll post it. Oh and It's an owl singing it.

What gives a wriggle,
And makes you giggle,
When you eat'em?
Whose weensy little feet,
Make my heart really beat?
Why, it's those creepy crawlies,
That make me feel so jolly.

For the darling centipede,
My favorite buggy feed,
I always want some more.
That's the insect I adore,
More than beetles, more than crickets,
Which at times give me the hiccups.
I crave only to feed,
on a juicy centipede,
And I shell be happy forevermore.

By Kathryn Lasky

My life is boring right now

today I did school. and yesterday I did school and had a soft ball practice. and I ate Lucky Charms for breakfast and am probably going to make mac n' cheese for lunch. for school today I did: Handwriting, Math, Daily grams day 14, Vocab., and read strawberry girl.

Oh no!

I just ran out of poems that I copied! Now I have to look in my books for poems. well at least I have lots of books and they have poems.