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Tuesday, January 10, 2012
My First Chrismas
(Christmas eve night)
I was fast asleep waiting until Christmas. I awoke to a startled because the phone was ringing. I answered the phone and to my surprise it was my parents asking what I wanted for Christmas? I told them I thought that Santa was the person that gives me my presents? They said that Santa wasn't real so what do you want for Christmas? And so I told them what I wanted for Christmas because I was too tired to argue and later on in life I found out that Santa and a Christmas tree is a sin. Then I tried to fall asleep again but couldn't because a thrill of excitement filled my body because I couldn't wait until it was Christmas. So I stayed up all night until I heard the door open so I faked like I was asleep. I didn't know if they had left or not so I still faked that I was asleep until I really did fall asleep without knowing.
It was the morning and I yelled "Mary Christmas!" I woke up my brother first then I tried to wake up my parents. They told me a few more minutes. Then I asked if me and my brother could open the presents now. They said wait until we are out of bed. So me and my brother did by watching TV. They finally woke up but we had to eat breakfast first. We had pancakes and when I took one bite it felt like my taste buds were dancing. After I finished my breakfast my mom told us to come in the living room. And I knew when she said that it meant that we can open our percents now. So I ran to the living room and when I got there tears of love filled my eyes at the selflessness of my mom giving me all of these presents. She told me that I can open the first present and I had my eye on a big blue present with red stripes and a red ribbon. When I opened it my face was filled with happiness because it was an xbox. The other presents were games for the xbox.And that was my first Christmas.
I was fast asleep waiting until Christmas. I awoke to a startled because the phone was ringing. I answered the phone and to my surprise it was my parents asking what I wanted for Christmas? I told them I thought that Santa was the person that gives me my presents? They said that Santa wasn't real so what do you want for Christmas? And so I told them what I wanted for Christmas because I was too tired to argue and later on in life I found out that Santa and a Christmas tree is a sin. Then I tried to fall asleep again but couldn't because a thrill of excitement filled my body because I couldn't wait until it was Christmas. So I stayed up all night until I heard the door open so I faked like I was asleep. I didn't know if they had left or not so I still faked that I was asleep until I really did fall asleep without knowing.
It was the morning and I yelled "Mary Christmas!" I woke up my brother first then I tried to wake up my parents. They told me a few more minutes. Then I asked if me and my brother could open the presents now. They said wait until we are out of bed. So me and my brother did by watching TV. They finally woke up but we had to eat breakfast first. We had pancakes and when I took one bite it felt like my taste buds were dancing. After I finished my breakfast my mom told us to come in the living room. And I knew when she said that it meant that we can open our percents now. So I ran to the living room and when I got there tears of love filled my eyes at the selflessness of my mom giving me all of these presents. She told me that I can open the first present and I had my eye on a big blue present with red stripes and a red ribbon. When I opened it my face was filled with happiness because it was an xbox. The other presents were games for the xbox.And that was my first Christmas.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Beauty
Beauty is the way you look, the way you have your hair, the way you ware your cloths, the way you smile, the way you ware your shoes, the way you flip your hair, the way you work out, the way you walk, the way you play a sport. But that isn't true beauty. True beauty comes from the in side meaning the way you are kind to others, the way you help others. That is true beauty.
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