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Text Box: What If The Future Was The Past And The Past Was The Future Text Box: If the future was the past, we would probably be living in caves. We would all be wearing cavemen clothes, wearing no shoes, and eating raw food. We would have to read time from a sun dial and walk everywhere with out any cars at all. If the past was the future, my great– great– grandma would be driving hover– carts. There would be new technology and everything we would have now. There would even have computers. It would be great then not great at all. But I am Text Box: The Game It’s a game on the Game Cube. It’s like any other game. Except my mom likes it. The game she likes is Ninja Turtles. Ninja Turtles! Think about it. A women who is my mother likes Ninja Turtles. She doesn’t even like my games. She loves to play with the purple turtle, Donatello. She wouldn’t even let me play, ’cause she wanted to. She’s so rude and mean. She doesn't even like to play games. Man, am I tired of watching her play when I am supposed to and when I can. Text Box: Dream Night, Dream Night Dream Night What an Awesome Sight. Dream Night Eating chips And junk food. And watching. Dream Night Watching Animals have fun. Text Box: The First Day of my First Camp On the first day of my first camp, my dad and I was getting ready to go to camp. It was fine until I got sick. Since I have diabetes, it was horrible. I knew we should’ve went Downtown instead McAlister Square. But my mom wouldn’t listen. She thought she knew everything. When we got to McAlister Square, nobody was there. So the people there called a teacher there to come and pick us up. When we arrived we walked down to get my shirt, names tag, and a bottle of water. We walked to the bath rooms to change my shirt, but I was to sick to walk with my group. So the lady, Ms. Kelly, took my dad and I home. Now I was hoping that my second day of camp was a lot better then the first.
Text Box: It’s a Bugs Life Bugs are just bugs. They are everywhere. Sometimes they even give a scare. Sometimes they bite. Sometimes they don’t. Sometimes they just bite for the heck of it. Some fly. Some sucks pollen. Some bugs even sucks your blood. Most of them lay eggs too. It’s a bugs life, what can we do? Text Box: I hope you enjoy what you see and read! Text Box: Welcome