Daily Archives: February 2, 2011

“WHAT COLOR IS YOUR PERSONALITY?” Take This Quiz to Find Out!!!

What Color is Your Personality?

Take This Quiz to Find Out!!!

What is your favorite color?

  1. Brown
  2. Black
  3. Red
  4. White

Which of these is your favorite animal?

  1. Dog
  2. Black Cat
  3. Hamster
  4. Panda


Which of these is your favorite activity?

  1. Hunting
  2. Trampoline
  3. Rock Wall
  4. Swimming

If you could have any super power, what would it be?

  1. Night Vision
  2. The Ability to Squeeze Through Tight Spaces
  3. Lazer Eyes
  4. To Fly


What is your favorite type of candy?

  1. Chocolate
  2. Black Licorice
  3. Candy Cane
  4. Life Savor


If you answered mostly A’s your personality is

Brown: You are mostly like an animal that is energetic and loves to run!!!

If you answered Mostly B’s your personality is

Black: Just like the color black you’re personality goes with everything! You’re a very nice person that everyone likes to hang out with!!!

If you answered mostly C’s your personality is

Red: You’re personality is playful and fun! You are caring and warm!!!

If you answered mostly D’s your personality is

White: You care for the earth and you love animals! You have a good career in being a vet!!!

“A Guide to Rare Animals”


Rare animal #1: Groofoofus-A tall skinny animal that is an indigo color. It makes a loud yelling sound when it is upset, it loves to TP the forest, and it cuddles live bunnies when it is sleepy.

Rare animal #2: Grapanazer-A round and plump and purple fur ball that makes a loud screeching sound when it is harmed… which is usually always.

Rare animal #3: Furfurle-A sparkly green chubby animal with small feet. Legend has it that if you are lost in the woods for several days it will eat you, barf you back up, then you will become part of the ground.

Rare animal #4: Choogoo-Nobody knows anything at all about it. It is so sad.

Jan. 28 2011

On Friday my school choir went to the Missouri Comets game to sing the Star Spangled Banner. We were in the center of the field singing. Later on we went up to our parents and  watched the game. Some bought food to eat. I bought a hot dog, soda and a snow cone. Sadly the Comets lost to the Milwaukee Waves by one point. 😦

Chinese New Year Pic

Sorry if you can’t see the details. I can bring it to the next writing  workshop if you want me to.

The Storm in a Friendship Part 6

“You don’t understand–” The man began.

“Obviously!” I was becoming rather impatient.

“Okay, okay. I am the guardian of your necklace–I mean; your pen.” The man glanced around nervously.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I insisted on knowing.

“Slow down! And please stop interrupting. I am the guardian of your pen. But I used to be the guardian of the necklace which is your pen, but it was necklace in the last generation.”

“What?! This doesn’t make any sense!”

“Before I go any further, I must explain that I don’t have much time. I can only appear in the rain, so I must hurry. I am part of a chain of brothers, you see? Called Rain Brothers. And all of us brothers look exactly the same.” The man was clearly trying to calm me down, though he didn’t seem so calm himself.

“Okay.” I glared at him.

“Each brother lives for exactly a century. And after a century, another brother reappears in the next entury. Got it?” The man twitched nervously.


“Each brother is a guardian of your pen, which changes to suit the generation’s surrounding.”

“So the pen changes into other things every generation?”

“Correct. Last century, it was a necklace. I was the guardian of the necklace. I’m supposed to be gone by now, but the true guardian of your pen supposedly ‘quit his job’. He shouldn’t have sold you the pen. So I have lived on until this century.”

“Okay. So it wasn’t you who sold me the pen a year ago?”
“No, it was actually my brother. But we all look the same, so I kind of had to convince you that it was me earlier.”


“Oh, never mind. Anyway the pen only works if you’ve shared a true friendship with someone else.” The man looked at me, and I instantlythought of Katie.

“I’m assuming that you’re going to ask what the pen does?” The man inquierd.

“No. I, unfortunately, do know what happens when I write with the pen.” Then, the man looked around nervously, as if someone was watching, and he told me not to say anymore.

“So, since you know, and in your case, unfortunately, I would be glad to have it back.”

“Of course not.”

“Well, my brother of this century passed it on to you carelessly as he decided to sell it at a stationary shop.”

“That’s right.”

“So I need it back. He was supposed to keep it. A great prophecy will befall us soon.”