Saturday
i.am.bored.today.was.ok.
first i woke up..
my day was beginning. i could tell by the way the air smelled, crisp and cool, that it would be productive. i slowly listened to the sound of the door crack open as my mother walked in with reverence. as i pretended to be asleep, she came and joined me on the bed..she assumed correctly that i was awake and she started a one sided convorsation with the air. i sat and listened for a while. and then broke the silence with "ok, please get out." then i swiftly rolled out of bed. it was 10 45. the day was beginning and i thought it might be appropriate to say goodmorning to my inmates of life(parents and sister). after i did so, i returned to my quarters. i had a normal morning routine and got dressed and ready to attend my sister's recital of the piano. the drive there was like a pleasant 15 minute descend to a winter wonderland. as we entered her teacher's neighborhood, i noted the tacky christmas decorations. i laughed at that fact. we rounded a nicely curved corner into the cul-de-sac where we were destined. we approached the beautiful victorian style yellow house. as we stepped out of the vehicle, i felt the cold december day on the unskirted part of my legs. i had goosebumps. the stroll to the frontdoor was plesant, for they live in a beautiful area. the piano soothed my soul and comforted my spirit. i some what regreted that i quit a few years ago..but that is another matter. as we left it started to rain which made the day even cooler. i enjoyed it. we made our drive home and i anticipated the meeting i would soon have with my school mates. when we arrived at my house, i had some relaxation and preparation time for my meeting...we then approached the front door of a modern florida-style home. my friend answered the door and i entered. we finished our work with ease. the rest of my day was spent trying on the garmets that my mother purchased for me at the market and chatting on the line with my aquantinces. i enjoy life to its fullest. tomorrow i will be attending church, to worship God. i look forward to that. i am having to leave now, on account that i must get my beauty sleep. i cannot wait until the time when we meet.
-Sydney Rachelle Walker
first i woke up..
my day was beginning. i could tell by the way the air smelled, crisp and cool, that it would be productive. i slowly listened to the sound of the door crack open as my mother walked in with reverence. as i pretended to be asleep, she came and joined me on the bed..she assumed correctly that i was awake and she started a one sided convorsation with the air. i sat and listened for a while. and then broke the silence with "ok, please get out." then i swiftly rolled out of bed. it was 10 45. the day was beginning and i thought it might be appropriate to say goodmorning to my inmates of life(parents and sister). after i did so, i returned to my quarters. i had a normal morning routine and got dressed and ready to attend my sister's recital of the piano. the drive there was like a pleasant 15 minute descend to a winter wonderland. as we entered her teacher's neighborhood, i noted the tacky christmas decorations. i laughed at that fact. we rounded a nicely curved corner into the cul-de-sac where we were destined. we approached the beautiful victorian style yellow house. as we stepped out of the vehicle, i felt the cold december day on the unskirted part of my legs. i had goosebumps. the stroll to the frontdoor was plesant, for they live in a beautiful area. the piano soothed my soul and comforted my spirit. i some what regreted that i quit a few years ago..but that is another matter. as we left it started to rain which made the day even cooler. i enjoyed it. we made our drive home and i anticipated the meeting i would soon have with my school mates. when we arrived at my house, i had some relaxation and preparation time for my meeting...we then approached the front door of a modern florida-style home. my friend answered the door and i entered. we finished our work with ease. the rest of my day was spent trying on the garmets that my mother purchased for me at the market and chatting on the line with my aquantinces. i enjoy life to its fullest. tomorrow i will be attending church, to worship God. i look forward to that. i am having to leave now, on account that i must get my beauty sleep. i cannot wait until the time when we meet.
-Sydney Rachelle Walker