sv's Blog
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3/17/08 1 CommentHAPPY SAINT PATRICKS DAY!!!
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2/16/08 0 Commentsjust because i liked it
HEAVAN AND HELL Why dose no one love me? It feels really strange Like something rather spooky That will never go away My friends don�t understand me My teacher doesn�t care My mum n dad hates me Am I only to despair? I feel like leaving earth And going to a better place Hell sounds nice and warm Whereas heavens just in space
Poem By Jinxie
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2/16/08 0 Commentsjust bored
When I was murdered three years ago I thought that I had gone mad. Let me tell you what happened. It all started three years ago when I noticed something strange. I did my daily routine of waking up, getting dressed, having breakfast, then doing my hair and looking at myself in the mirror before I go to school. But this day was special it was the first day that started off all The weird events that have happened since then. I was looking at myself in the mirror, when I realised that the girl staring back was not moving in time with me. I tried shaking my arms around like a mad woman. Weird. She still wasn't moving in time. "GO TO SCHOOL!" my Mum shouted up the stairs. So I left my bedroom and ran to school as I was already late. My day was horrid for the understatement of the century. I got detention from 3 different teachers and my boyfriend, Zak, dumped me. What's wrong with me? I kept asking myself. I mean, I wasn't ugly, or unpopular like some of the girls I know. It's not fair! As you can imagine I was in a foul mood. No one could cheer me up not even my best friends. I dawdled home and got a right mouthful from my Mum. I slumped onto my bed and decided to look into the warped mirror again. I stood there expressionless while the girl staring back had a big grin on her face. I was really scared. "MUM!" I yelled and ran back down the stairs. Of course she didn't believe me so I ran straight out the front door and to the park. I moped until it was very dark, probably about 9 o clock, then I went back home and quietly opened the door. I tiptoed up the stairs and to my bedroom. The mirror was waiting I could hear I sneer as I went in my room. I was so scared. My heartbeat quickened as I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around quickly just in time to see the girl in the mirror step out. She cackled before stabbing me in the stomach with a knife. I let out one last 'help' before falling to the floor
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1/17/08 3 Commentsjust bored
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1/6/08 5 Commentsganna go
he people leavng for a few weeks or days be back when i get back fm where im going
