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One day Jariah went over to my house. It was winter and we tried riding my bike toghether and when we got down the street we fell off, and it hurt really bad. We tried it again but that time we didn't fall of. But I tried riding my bike when jariah was on the back of my bike and she fell off and I started laughing. And when Jariah saw me laughing she started laughing. "She got up off the floor and she said, "That hurt really bad." She said, "My back hurts."

Food I don't like. I don't like pasta at all. I just think it's really nasty. My mom, America, told me to try pasta one day, and it was nasty. I will never eat it again. Whenever I stay at my Uncle Robert's house, he makes pasta because that's his favorite food, and he asked me if I like pasta. I said no. He said well you haven't tasted how I make my pasta. And I say, "No Tio. I don't like pasta at all." And Tio is uncle is Spanish. The reason why I don't like pasta is because it tastes like creamy noodles. Most people will say, Why is that nasty? I really don't know why it is, I just don't like it. Most of my family like pasta. I don't see how they can eat it. That's just nasty.

Food I don't like. I don't like pasta at all. I just think it's really nasty. My mom, America, told me to try pasta one day and it was nasty. I will never eat it again.

Whenever I stay at my Uncle Robert's house he makes pasta because that's his favorite food, and he asked me if I like pasta. I said no.

He said, "Well you haven't tasted how I make my pasta."

And I say, "No, Tio, I don't like pasta at all." Tio is uncle in Spanish.

The reason why I don't like pasta is because it tastes like creamy noodles. Most people will say, why is that nasty? I really don't know why. It is. I just don't like it.

Most of my family likes pasta. I don't see how they can eat it. That's just nasty.

One day my mom, my brother and I were laying down in my mom's room. My brother was asleep and me and my mom were awake, and my dog just ran upstairs and started barking. My mom and I heard someone trying to come in our house.

My mom got her phone and dialed 911, and on my phone I dialed my Uncle Robert's number. Then we heard someone pushing on the door to come in the house. So my mom called 911, and i called my Uncle Robert. The woman on the phone made my mom say things over and over again, and when I called my Uncle, he answered and I asked him were he was, and he said he was at work. And his work is just like down the street.

And he said Why, what's up? I said that there was someone trying to break into the house, and he came to the house in like 2 seconds. And you can hear his big truck coming down the street. After my Uncle came, my mom and I were downstairs in her room and then my Uncle started to bang on the door, and me and my mom were too scared to go upstairs.

But we went, and my mom said, "Is that you, Robert?"

And my uncle said, "Yah, open the door."

And my mom opened the door, and my uncle went upstairs and downstairs to see if someone was there. And he even went around the house. And then the cop came to see if there was snowprints going upstairs, and there was no shoe prints. So the cops left and told my mom if anything else happens, just call us again.

And my mom said ok.

And then my Uncle left, and told my mom if anything else happens just call me, Sis. And my mom said, "Ok, thanks."

One day my mom and my brother and I were watching t.v. and it got really cold in our house. So my mom went to go turn up the heater, and I was still cold. So my mom called our landlord and he said that he would be at the house in about a few minutes. So the landlord came and went wear the pipes were, and all he did was push a red button for a few seconds, and he told my mom that it would take a few minutes for the heater to work again.

So a week later me my mom and my brother leave the the store and we came back home, and the heat went out again. And my mom called the landlord and he said he will be there. And he came and pushed the red button, and it didn't work, so he called some people that fix the heaters, and they said that something busted and he had to replace it.

So we stayed somewhere else for a few days. The landlord called my mom and said that we can go back to the house. So we did, and after a day the house got cold again. So my mom called the landlord AGAIN the landlord said, "Oh I forgot to put the other piece on so the heater would work. So he had to come back over and put it on. But the house smelled like oil really bad, and the only place that was warm was my mom's room.

So we stayed in there until the house got fixed and didn't smell like oil no more. And it didn't after a few hours. And ever since then the house hasn't messed up any more.

It has been really cold outside. Me and my friend were outside in our sweater and jacket because we don't like to wear snow pants. But I guess we have to, because we don't want to get cold or sick.

Me and my friend were rolling in the snow. I don't think that was a good idea. Our pants got a little wet, but not that much snow got in my boots. When everybody came inside I was cold. The snow that was in my boots melted and when I got my lunch and came upstairs my pants were wet. So in reading club I took off my boots just for a little bit, and my pants dried, but my friend's pants were still wet. So she went to the bathroom and got paper towels over her wet pants and she thought it was going to dry but it didn't. I told her to go to the nurse and get pants and she said I'm not wearing the nurse pants. So she had to stay with her pants that were wet.

In Mr.Keener's 4th grade class we were going to take field trip to a farm. Mr.Keener told us if we did not have cold lunch then to go downstairs to get hot lunch. Then the bus got there, and when we got there then we got to look at the bees and all of the plants. Then we went to go see a greenhouse; it was really fun. Then after that we got to make pizza. It was not that good. It tasted like if sand was in the pizza.

The weather is so cold we haven't gone outside for 3 days. My mom's friend had to take my brother and me to school today because her car would not start. I went to my aunt's house and I was opening the door for my grandma and my hand almost stuck to the the door handle. then i went to my grandmas car and it was so could it felt like if i was in the a Ocean. then my grandma took me to my house and i almost fell on the ice that would of heart so bad

One day my aunt took me and my cousin Angelina to the park, and we stayed there for a couple hours. Then we walked back home and I was really tired, so I went to the couch and laid down, and my cousin found a box filled with stuff, and she dumped everything out. She found a hammer and she came and hit me in the head and it hurt. I started crying. It hurt really bad, so I went to my grandma and she called my mom and said she had to take me to the doctor's because I was bleeding really bad. So my mom came and took me to the doctor's. The doctor looked at my head. She had to spray water so the dry blood can come off, and I was really scared because I didn't want to get stitches, but instead I had to get 3 staples in my head. The doctor tried to give me the staples while I was not asleep but I would not let them, so they had to put me to sleep and when I woke up my head hurt really bad. I had to wear a hat outside so my head would not be in pain.

On October 31, 2011 it was Halloween. After school me, my brother Yofrani, and my cousin Angelina went home to go get our costumes on. Then we fixed our hair. Then we went to go trick or treating. We went to every house on 8th Ave. and on 7th Ave. Also we went to the Bentley Mall. I filled up 2 bags. My Brother filled up 1 bag, and my cousin filled 1 bag of candy. Not all of it was candy; some of it was pop corn and pretzels. We got home, and then my mom cooked dinner. Then we ate. After that my Mom let us eat some candy.

Then my Uncle Daniel and my Aunt Krystina and daughter Elysia, my Cousin, were coming over to the house. So my Aunt and her daughter walked in and my Uncle was not there so we asked my Aunt where he was, and she said he was not coming. Then we went to the dining room and he popped up from the window and his face was painted and he scared all of us, even my mom! And my mom says she never gets scared, but I guess she does.