as soon as school is over, i want to make my page as cool as everyone else's
also i love to write so i am thinking of posting a lot of stories ... very creative non-fiction-y
on a side/sad note my dear team the dallas mavs are out of the playoffs :( they were very poor sports about it.. which u would think would disgust a fan..BUT not me i loved it... i only wish there were more technicals and ejections hehe.. very entertaining. wanna see what i am talking about?
When i was little, I remember learning about easter... jesus rose on the third day... you know the story. It is kinda famous lol. Being the 7 year old that i was,out spoken and into science fiction. I put two and two together (or at least i thought so.)
So, I live in a ghetto house built on a ghetto hill in a ghetto neighborhood. Because my house is on a hill, the back of the house and the porch is sort of up in the air (about a story tall at the back). It is open underneath my porch and under my house is closed in. There is a door about as tall as a 3 yr old and u can walk under the house.
Looking back on how that night began, I didn’t have any regrets. And why would I? We were young, excited, a little naïve and a lot ready to party. I suppose I will start at the beginning. The night was cold and damp. Sudden downpours promised to escort us later on our long drive home. On that most sinister night of the year, we were worried about what all girls were worried about: costumes.