ok so nowe this is really me. i dont normmaly capitalize or use punctuation and you would never be able to read what im saying because my spelling is bad. if this blog is going to be like my journal thids is how it will be. it got tirring to capitalize and observe puntuation so today inm taking a break.im waiting to see if all the little kids will listen to me and not touch the fence transmitter. if they happen to touch it in the right spot they will get shocked. it will be funny (for me) if a kid comes out here with a shocked exspression and frizzly hair and then deny that theu touched the wire. its calling for wet snoe tonight and tomarrow i cant wait. i love snow i meqan when itrelly snows. ever been out side when its wet fat flakes and they pile up on your glove and you can see aech individule snowflake. and then you wonder how peoplle can believe in evolution . how can such order and beauty come from dissorder and a bang? i can only see a Creator. i was listening to wierdd electronical music by 7and5. then i looked them up and its new age music for a new world or something likke that. so then i started listening to soun affect muis. its really funny they have pigs squealing and 747 jet landings and a battle field and men bloewing their noses. plus woman laughing. now im listening to be still m,y soul except its not very still it sounds more like the begging of a horror movie or something. after a50 sec or so it gets better. be still my soul is one of my favorite songs besides search me oh God annd it is well with my soul. im kinda bored so whatever i think of i write or type i mean. there is a book on this desk called one fish two fish red fish blue fish. i remember my dad reading that to me and skipping words and changing the story around. thats probly why when i read to john it sounds weird. like last teusday elijah and dallas told me to read backward and not just backward but read the words backward. so you would read publish post like this hsilbup tsop. they were just trying to make me be quiet. mcintires back feet are yellow on the tips from here dirty ears its really gross. now im listening to this hikmet hukumenglu. i dont know if its a bab group or perso but it sound cool. i cant find it on google. they have an album called H2O aquarium that was releasde in 2006. you know one thing i dont like? i can type on and on about uniportant stuff but i find it hard to write obout the Lord and everything He has done for me. it seems like i should be able to write about that as easily as i write about nonsense. i can tell my friends and talk about Him alot to them but wwhen it comes to writting things just slip my mind and leaves a blank. mom says my few breif moments are too long so id better get off.
9 years ago
6 comments:
Some of your words are um hard to read. at the same time I know what you mean. I also know what you mean about writing and saying what ever comes to mind when bored.
Spelling never was one of your strong points, but I always tried to avoid getting the red pen out when looking over journal-type writing. There ought to be some place where a child is free to write whatever without worrying about mechanics.
However, if your journal is going to be public, I have to agree with Tiny Tim.
I have spelling probs all the time, like just know I said "probs" because I for got how to spell it, I'm just that bad at it. Its one of the things that make me not want to do reports. if you ask my Mom she say: "once he gets started he does more than I said to do". I once did a 7 page report on Rome, (for me thats not something I ever do) I did this report on my own choice.
the most number of pages I have done is 1 (front and back, so maybe thats two) page, but it took a while for me too do that. Right now I have a report due thats only needs to be one side of the paper. And that would be problems.
For me I can't remember if it was front and back???. I don't think it was though. Thx about the spelling, sometimes though I don't mind short form. My brain has not gotten back to what it should be yet. even that was to long of thinking. had to get help mom, man I'm braindead.
i anm braindead sortof my headf is stuffed up and i have a haedache. i want to go to bed.
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