Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Roger's Poem!
RESPECTFUL
OBIDIENT
GREEDY
EAGER
RAGGEDY
- Roger always ended his sentences with “M’am.”
OBIDIENT
- Roger did everything Mrs. Jones told him to do.
GREEDY
- He tries to snatch a pocketbook for himself.
EAGER
- Eager to get his blue suede shoes.
RAGGEDY
- Mrs. Jones pointed out that Roger looked all dirty and that his clothes looked messed up.
Monday, September 20, 2010
"Thank You, M'am" Letter From Roger
Dear Ms. Luella Bates Washington Jones,

Sincerely,
Roger

Thursday, September 16, 2010
"Thank You M'am" ~Rodger's point of view.~
It was late at night when I saw an old lady turning a corner with a pocket purse her hand. I just thought that it would be easy to grab and I would have money for the one thing I want. So I ran past her and grabbed the purse. Then all of a sudden I felt myself in being grabbed by a strong person and it was her, Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones. I was very nervous and scared at the same time that I was answering every question fast. I was so scared and confused when she took me to her house. I was only trying to get some money to get myself some new blue suede shoes, but I didn’t tell her until she asked me why I did it. When Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones told me I could have just asked I was confused. When she was telling me to wash up, if I was hungry, and if I had a place to be taken care of, I was confused because she wanted to help me after what I just did or tried to do. I felt loved as if she was my mom. Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones fed me, cleaned me up, gave me desert, and even gave me ten dollars for my “Blue Suede Shoes.”
Thursday, September 9, 2010
"A Bird In The Orange Grove!"
Their once was a bird named "Birdy" he was in the Orange Groves minding his own buisness in his house on a tree.He kept hearing wierd growling noises and big "BOOMS!" Birdy was getting scared so he went for a fly and was hopeing that when he would come back home it would all be gone. So he goes for a fly and decides to go to a friends house. When he was on his way to his friends house he thought somthing looked different. As he was flying he saw a bunch of his friends in a big bunch. Some were cring and some were arguing,so he goes to find out what happend.They told him that they were upset because their houses were geting chopped down. Birdy got upset and got heated so he went to the birdbath to think. After he was done he thought about a plan to beable to stick together and live happy,so they all decided to just move in a great big tree in the fields where they plant food.Birdy was thinking fast and wanted to beable to say good bye to his house before it was to late but when he got their it was to late. Every thing was literaly all gone.So he put his bad thoughts to the side, Kept his Head Up and kept moving on!:)
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
My Flashback!
When I was in the living room today, I was sitting next to a friend and the scent of his cologne caused me to have a flashback of a friend in National City. I remembered when we were driving around in my friend Ruben's car on Highland in National City. We were driving late at night because he had just bought his new, dark green low rider so he decided to pick up me and my homegirl, Angie. The windows were down and we were bumping the music and I remember the scent of his cologne. I remember the smell being good and manly.:) I realized that I really miss kicking it with him and being in National City. When I smelt that scent from my friend, I realized that I messed up in life by making the wrong choices and that if I hadn't made the wrong choice I would probably still be there kicking it in National City with all my homies.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Special Animal Paragraph!!:]

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