Wednesday 4 June 2014

After a very long night, of hard core studying and listening to 50cent, Isabel finally fell asleep. When she woke up, she had overslept; she put on her jacket and pants, grabbed her bag and sprinted out of the door. She just barely made it to the bus. When she got in she sat on the front seat which was sticky and full of gum. She plugged in her headphones and clicked shuffle. Biggie smalls came on and it made the ride a lot shorter. When she finally to school the pain from missing breakfast started to kick in.  She started to get angry with everybody. She headed for her first period class which was english with ms Kopetsky the evil teacher who gave her the one day notice for the big test. She sits in her seat in the front row. She hits her head down on the table out of anger. Ms Kopetsky Comes by and hands out the test. She is not read y for it, Her stomach is killing her, her head is pounding and has just enough angry in her to write all the wrong answers. She waited and waited, Time went by the end of class was seconds away. She was waiting for the results. The bell rang and Mrs Kopetsky came to Isabel and handed her the test, It had a 3/55 on it. She failed; she was devastated she walked right out of the class and straight to her locker. She was so mad, she bashed her head into her locker and it popped the lock right off. She grabbed her books for the next class, and tried calm herself down, then she remembered she had 2.50 on her. She ran straight to the cafeteria, and was already drooling on her way there. By the time she arrived she had a giant smile on her face. The lunch room was empty only the lone cook was there, She went up in line and asked her for as many hash browns 2.50 could buy. There was a problem, there was only 1 left, She took it anyway and devoured it. She then realized that she had failed that test, She waited till lunch and went right to her room. She told ms Kopetsky her story and she let Isabel Redo the test. She passed the test with flying colors, after that day she went home and learned a very valuable lesson never to miss breakfast again.  

Monday 2 June 2014

Vine by sean and isabel

Check out Sean Jourdain's post on Vine! https://vine.co/v/MpvU0vTTmZI

Friday 16 May 2014

Yarn Protein bars Complex carbs Fiber in jars Vitamins in bottles Laxatives for lards Makeup in streaks Nail polish for weeks Donuts laying a round Cake by the pound Bread by the bag Sliced for the right price Chicken by the dozen Milk In the chill isle Churned in the freezer Pretzel twists Bacon fits Boxed cheese & grits???! Lettuce have it
qualities of beauty Kindness, wisdom,maturity,honesty,integrity,athletic

Wednesday 14 May 2014

This images shows beauty to me because cherry pie is a great thing. The whole thing is a master peice, from the crust to the filling. I think pie is great since its my favourite dessert. The way my mom makes a cherry pie is beautaful its self.