Slice of life #26

  Friday is my favorite day of the week. The reason why Friday is my favorite day of the week is because it’s always the start of the weekend. And the weekend is when I get to sleep in and be lazy and not have to really worry about my homework and school. But not really because most of the time I still homework and late work that I have to work on and get done. But anyway, on Fridays I will usually go to the mall. But not that Friday because of some reason. So I had to stay home. When I got  home, I threw my backpack and school stuff onto my bed. And then I went to the living room to watch some Netflix. And that concludes the slice of life for today.

Slice of life 23

SMACK! That was the sound that ringed although the basement. Me falling from a tiresome work out . But I should have stretched before the work out. Because when I was done with the work out, I could barely stand up. Let alone go up the stairs. Then for the next five days, my legs were all jelly. It was such a pain. But also a inconsistent because in a program that I go to, they let us play basketball. And I tried to bend my knees very slightly but it still hurt. And also because I thought it would work, if I used this electrical therapy on my legs. My parents have had it since I was little. So when I put the little sticker pad thing and then connected it to the main part that was then connected to the electrical outlet. It was a very long,confusing and stressful half hour.

Slice of life #4

It’s after gym class, Mercedes and I were running down the hallway. Also everyone else because class was just dismissed.
 “You are going to trip and fall on your face.” Said Mercedes as I ran like a lunatic down the hall.
“Well that will be my problem then!” I Yelled back.
“No it won’t. It would also be my problem because you would start whining and bothering me that your face hurts.” She Yelled. She was right, if I do end up getting hurt at all.Mercedes is the on I’m gonna bother. That the type of friendship that we have.

Slice of life #3

Do you know that little piece of skin sticking out of your finger? And like you ether leave it and let it annoy you or you might pull it but have the most unbelievable pain? Well because I am extremely OCD and so like I pulled the little flap of skin. But the thing was that I was in the middle of a volleyball game. So when I pulled it and I didn’t notice that I was starting to bleed from my finger.So then when we were rotating, I looked down at my fingers because I felt something go down my thumb. And I saw blood gushing down and out of my finger. But I didn’t think much of it. Until it started to bleed more. 

“Ms.Raguso?” I called out to our coach.

“Yes?” She replied.

“My finger is bleeding.” After that I showed her my finger but I was still in the court.

“SUB!” Yelled Ms.Raguso 

(Sub is when a player from the bench is traded with on of the players that are in the court)

After she called sub, I traded places with Savanna. When we switched, I ran out of the gym so that I could get back to the game. I eventually did find a band aid but that was after three minutes of looking. The office was closed so I had to find a teacher that was still in their room. I found Mrs.Coalson and asked her if she had any. Thankfully she did have some. 

Slice of life

“TIMMY SIT DOWN” I yelled at my dog while trying to sit him down. I then heard my phone ringing.
“Hello?” I said as I had my phone pressed against my cheek using my shoulder.
“Can you please shut up? I can hear you from upstairs.” Said my mom with a annoyed tone.
“Okay, I’m sorry. But Timmy doesn’t want to sit.” I Said.
“Well I wasn’t the one who wanted a dog. So it’s your problem.” Said mom.
“Mom,you said that it’s your son. Your ‘adopted’ son. You also said that you would choose him over me and Ashley.” I said. Then there was a pause for two minutes. Then she just hung up.

Slice of life #1

It was pouring. All muddy and messy. That is how it was the morning. I woke up to a big thud. I just looked at the ground where my sister was crying.
“Que paso?” (What happened) I asked Ashley as she was crying and holding her nose.
“I,I...I hit my nose on the floor” she winded.
“Come up here and just go to bed.” I Said. She crawled on to the bed and hugged me. So I hugged her back. She fell asleep right away. I checked the time on my phone and it was 7:15. I was telling myself that I would get up and start getting ready. But that I was only going to close my eyes for a minute. But when I woke up from ‘resting my eyes’ it was already 7:30. I jumped out of the bed and ended up banging my knee cap on the floor hard.