So tomorrow I'm helping my father at an art show called art in the park. He has some really cool stuff to bring, not as much as usual though. He's a wood crafter and does all sorts of gorgeous custom wood work. He even makes guitars. I love helping him and everyone says I'm a good saleslady- the only reason is because I genuinely love his work. How could I not? I mean he is my dad. So yes, the day starts out at five in the morning tomorrow as well as the next day. Until I type again- ...
Okay, here it goes. 1. I have noticed a trend in responses to my writing that disturbs me. When I post my work - either here or one of the sites I actually sort of detest - few people reply, and if they reply, their comments are "nice work" or something along those lines. However, when I read other people's work, the comments are usually more specific: ie: "You mean effect, not affect in paragraph 3". "In paragraph one you say John Smith is 40, but in ...
I'm a little tired this morning. Not mcuh has been happening lately. Istarted another stories with holes thread an d it's quite addicting. This one is pretty hard.... my family didn't think it was fair. Well I have to go to school now so bye! Smile it confuses people!
From the middle of third grade to the middle of ninth grade I lived in Hilton NY approximately nine miles from Spencerport NY. Mom liked 'new' living quarters as much as she could afford them so I made a circle around Rochester NY during my first 18 years--North Chili, Spencerport, Hilton, Spencerport, Caledonia and finally that most hospitable rest your cares and enjoy life residence--Lackland AFB Texas. In Hilton NY it was the only time we lived in a house that was newly built so we're talking ...