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three paragargh thing we have to write what we did this week

On what we did this week we did some work and some more work. We also did homework, not that much though. It was a fun this week (some week). We had indoor recess (also fun (some fun)). I played on computers all 30 minutes (45 min.).

All I did this week at home this very week of all the weeks was sleep, eat, school, eat & sleep. Like all the other weeks this was the most fun of all, a substitute came into our class. He was okay, fine, defined & great. He was a nice guy.

Today was a great day. It was also kind of short today. I got my work done which is great. To end this short paragraph I will say today is over bye.

a very weird raking business with many things that happen (mostly to some guy named someguynamedkyle)

Months ago me and my friend Joeshep Stone started on a raking business. First he went into my house and we got prepared, second we went biking, third we pressed the button, quadruple we crossed the sidewalk.

Me and Joeshep picked a house and I said to Joeshep, "This place has a nice volume of leaves."(I thought to myself, too much math).

Joe said to go check the house, and I did (as always).

I opened the gate; then the gate closed by itself (as usual). I said to Joe this place is haunted, but not too haunted, then all of a sudden some little boy riding a tricycle biked out of the pathway to the backyard. You know, like that movie the creepy guy from Saw.

I asked him,"Where's your mom or dad?"

He said, "IN THE BACkyaRD!!..!..."

EVER HEARD OF BACON CLOCK

Ever heard of a bacon clock? Well I have. Haven't you? Click this link - http://kids.nationalgeographic.com/Stories/MoreStories/New-alarm-clock.

Read this story about a kid that designed a clock without a alarm; instead he used the aroma of bacon.

My Freakish Pet

My first pet is a dog named Bingo. I was about six when I got him, and I didn't name him!!! My dog is a male miniature schnauzer.

My dog ran away about twenty times. One time I thought he ran away on the last day before I went to my vacation, but he was in the house.

He is a nice dog, but he is not nice to kids. I taught my dog to sit and come. My dog is my favorite and my first pet. I had other pets ahead of him, but he is the best. I've had him for about nine years now; I wonder how much is that for dog years?