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Look at Me!

February 28th, 2008. Published under Philosophy, True Life. No Comments.

A few days ago, Bill Clinton made a speech in Chinatown, in the front of a big bank. Because it was a school day, and because I had already been to one of his speeches, I didn’t go.

My mother told me, however, how everything went.

The moment Bill Clinton stepped onto a truck that he was giving a speech from, everyone turned around.

Bill Clinton was confused, but none-the-less, he began his speech.

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Hello, Bill Clinton

February 20th, 2008. Published under Home, True Life. 3 Comments.

Last night I shook hands with Bill Clinton, former President of the United States.

It all began when my mom said there was a seminar that Bill Clinton was going to present, and that he would actually be there, vouching for Hillary, his wife, in the presidential campaign.

When I first got there, there were a bunch of men pacing around in the back, glancing at their watch. I thought they were Secret Service at first, but then they started chatting with the reporters, and then entirely walked away.

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Party in the Rain!

February 16th, 2008. Published under Home, True Life. 1 Comment.

A week or so ago was my good friend Mr. Sunshine’s birthday. He had a birthday party on his birthday, and I was invited.

When I arrived at the party, I saw a huge inflated air slide on a grassy area across the street from his house. I thought the neighbors were having a party as well.

Then I looked on Mr. Sunshine’s lawn. There was also an inflatable slide and bounce center as well. I thought that that must be his.

Then Harry (a friend of mine) ran from the bounce center across the street to the slide.

“Hey, Brad!” He called as he climbed the big stairs next to the slide.

They were both Mr. Sunshine’s, I realized as I jumped out of the car and ran for the slide.

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Funny Brat

February 7th, 2008. Published under Dog, Peanut the Dog. 2 Comments.

Peanut is too funny. He is also a brat.

So sometimes, that makes him a funny brat.

Take this morning, for example. My mother was working downstairs for a bit, and usually when she is, she lets Peanut go roam. While she was doing this, however, Peanut decided to go do his own stuff.

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Bugged

February 3rd, 2008. Published under Home, True Life. 2 Comments.

Last night, I saw my uncle get bugged.

It all began when I went over to my Uncle Roy’s home. He was playing a game called Neverwinter Night 2 on his computer. It looked so great. He slayed a big ol’ monster, and then everything went black.

Hmm.

He sighed, and then turned off his computer.

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