Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Spooky!
My least favorite Halloween costumes were a baboon and a pumpkin. The baboon, I think we got from a thrift shop and it was kind of embarrassing (especially around the hindquarters). I hated the pumpkin. It was just very big and orange and made me look fat. I wore pumpkin sox and crazy shoes. My favorite costume was a milk carton. That year I couldn't find a costume until the Day of. Our neighbors loaned it to us. It was just a big cardboard box that looked like a milk carton. I'm not a very big fan of Halloween because I can't eat all the candy so it's kind of pointless. I like carving pumpkins though. I don't think I'm going to dress up this year. Maybe I'll be swine flu.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

 Captain Hook: The Adventures of a Notorious Youth by J.V. Hart
13 Little Blue Envelopes by Maureen Johnson
The First Part Last” by Angela Johnson
Pirates! by Celia Rees
Trickster’s Choice by Tamora Pierce
Extras by Scott Westerfeld

BOOKS

I read a reveiw of The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau-Banks. It was a story about a girl who goes off to a boarding school and joins a secret soicety. I t sounds like an odd book and I don't know if I want to read it. The reviewer was kinda confusing and I didn't get most of plot lines. I have read a few books by the same publisher and I enjoyed them so I was thinking maybe I would like this book. I will have to read it to find out. Good idea for next time I go to the library.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Edgar Allan Poe

I have read/heard the tell tale heart and the cask of amontialdo. Both were pretty creepy and made you think. For me I think the cask was scarier because I don't like enclosed spaces. But for most people I'm sure the tell tale heart is scarier and more graphic. I like Edgar Allen poe, and I really like short storys. I like them because they're quick, (sometimes) suspensfull and they make you think most of the time. I haven't heard any other Poe stories so I am excited for that. I wonder if there are some about halloween.

Monday, October 5, 2009

HARK!

Once on a cold winters night I saw a worm that was not giving up his fight. His fight to live! (and think too) his fight to fall in this wonderfull haze. Oh, hark I hear the morning light Wait NO! I can't do that it's impossible and not th ink of snow.