journal #1

journal #1

  • Submitted By: drox
  • Date Submitted: 03/22/2014 11:32 AM
  • Category: English
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Journal #1
If I could become the major character from my favorite story or book, it would be Jerri Diane Suecke. She was an orphaned child, along with her three brothers, whose own family didn’t accept or care for her. Her mother died in a deadly fire and her father was in the army. She wrote a book called Letters my Mother Never Read. It is about how she overcame many obstacles throughout her life that at her age she wasn’t supposed to even be worrying about. I would want to be her because her situation would help me appreciate life beyond compare.
If I could describe a day in my life, it would be the day I finally went to Hershey Park with my best friends. I t was a hot and sunny day. We had just boarded the buses going to the park. I had pulled out my candy and ate it all on the way there. We were driving for almost two and a half hours. I think I might have even slept a little. We had finally reached Hershey Park and I saw my friends for the first time since we loaded the buses. We were all so excited. We split up into our groups. My mom was the leader of our group and my brother was there too. We went on so many different rides such as the Sidewinder, The Cyclone, The Bear Claw, and the Comet. However when I was on one of the roller coaster I hurt my neck because I didn’t listen to the instructor. Now every time I go to a theme park I’m going to keep my head and neck back like the man said to!
When I feel anger, I feel like I don’t want to talk with or to anyone. I start slamming doors, stomping up stairs, and yelling at people. I also start punching things (not people). After a while I get tired then just lie in my bed and pull the covers all the way up so that I feel like I am alone. After a while I fall asleep. When I wake I’m refreshed and have the best attitude yet, until something else happens. That’s when the cycle is restarted.
My worst fault is my predilection. When someone does something that gets me angry I always get the nastiest...

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