
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Younger's financial adviser
As the Younger's financial adviser I think Mama should be the sole decision maker as to where the money should go. My advice to mama is to invest equally in both of her children. Beneatha should receive some money for schooling as long as she promises to reamin in school for the full amount of time that she is supposed to be there. The same amount of money that has been given to Beneatha should also be given to Walter. Walter must decide how he wants to use the money. He can either use it for the liqour store or save it as he will be needing it seeing that ruth is pregnant. If mama wishes to do so, she can also put some money in savings for Walter so that he can use it for either schooling or whatever he needs later in life. It could be very helpful to him to have money saved up. But the majority of the money(at least 51%) should be for mama's personal use. All of it was left to her by Mr. Younger for her to enjoy. Then again mama may decide to do the self less thing and do something that will benefit everybody. She could buy the family a new house, something they need desperately. In my opinion i think this would be the best choice and the most logical. It would also be the one decision that EVERYONE would benefit from.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Badminton
first practice toooday!! hella excited, you dont even know. K so maybe im a little nervous since i've never really played badminton before. Only for fun really. but still i need something to do after school. k so if anyone plays badminton hit me up! lets play aha
show not tell

The day was cold

When I woke up that morning I already knew that I wouldn’t want to get out of bed. Without even opening my eyes I knew it was freezing outside, maybe even a blizzard. It seemed that right as my eyes opened the warm blanket of sleep slipped off my resting body. I rolled over to turn off the blaring alarm clock that was already annoying me. I just sat there in my bed for a couple of minutes, too tired to climb down the ladder and too scared that if I should lay back I just might drift back into my peaceful slumber.

When I woke up that morning I already knew that I wouldn’t want to get out of bed. Without even opening my eyes I knew it was freezing outside, maybe even a blizzard. It seemed that right as my eyes opened the warm blanket of sleep slipped off my resting body. I rolled over to turn off the blaring alarm clock that was already annoying me. I just sat there in my bed for a couple of minutes, too tired to climb down the ladder and too scared that if I should lay back I just might drift back into my peaceful slumber.
When I felt ready, I carefully climbed down from my not-so-practical loft bed. The second my feet reached the icy marble I knew leaving my bed was a mistake. I jumped to the nearest rug and began getting ready. I tried to get dressed as fast as possible, limiting the time my bare skin had to be exposed to the chilly air of my freezing room. Apparently my family doesn’t believe in heaters! When my morning routine was finished, I still knew the hardest part was yet to come.
That long trek to school. Waking the mile and a half to the high school in the biting cold, with the wind whipping my hair all around my face, I was not looking forward to this at all. Bundled up in layers upon layers I opened the door to find myself face to face with ten inches of fresh snow. Surprisingly, the day was beautiful. The sun was shining making the fresh snow look even more beautiful than it already was. There was no ferocious wind biting at my face and fingers. Maybe today wouldn’t be so mad after all.
That long trek to school. Waking the mile and a half to the high school in the biting cold, with the wind whipping my hair all around my face, I was not looking forward to this at all. Bundled up in layers upon layers I opened the door to find myself face to face with ten inches of fresh snow. Surprisingly, the day was beautiful. The sun was shining making the fresh snow look even more beautiful than it already was. There was no ferocious wind biting at my face and fingers. Maybe today wouldn’t be so mad after all.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009
hello there
well hello there world. this is gaby here. be prepared to read the inner workings of mind. your in for a wild ride =]
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