Baking Bread, Clean Sheets

When i was young i used to go to my granparents house everyday during the summer. During the warm sunny mornings the grandchildren would always play on the swingset my granparents had in the corner of thier backyard next to the house. On some days, not everyday my grandma would do laundry, and the aroma of the clean laundry sent would fill the air in the backyard. The smell of fresh cotton and warm linens made my senses tingle with excitment. Then the wind would blow the fresh aroma to fill the rest of the yard. Everywhere i would go in that yard i could inhale the clean cotton, warm linens, mixed with the warm humid summer air. Till this day when ever i smell fresh laundry outside it takes me back to those summers in my gradparents backyard, with me and mu cousins on the swingset.

Beloved toy

my beloved toy was this brown bear i have had ever since i was born. This bear was styling he even had his own red tshirt her wore all the time. He was cute a cuddly, but i cant recall his name, i dont think i gave him a name?. Oh well, i remember i used to sleep with him everynight and i always had him with me, at home, in the carm at the store, used to beat my sister with him i think, bc she always used to take him from me, and i would get mad at her so i would get even with her and take her favorite toy. I don thave the bear today, infact i dont remember the last time i had the bear, and i miss him :( but i hope one day he shows up!

Your so Vain

Dear Diary,
I hate this girl suzanne, uugghh omg she is such a b*word. I saw her walking down the hall and i wanted to punch her for how annoying she is. During soccer pracrtice she always tries to take control of everything and tries to tell us wat to do, but no one listens to her and no ine likes her, and no one is going to vote for her for captian thisyear. As a player she sucks i hope she doesnt start especially as a forward. And she is so stupid, she says the dumbest things sometimes and i just want to punch some since into her. I cant wait till she is gone, next year is going to be awsome without her. She is so girlly, she always wheres makup, and not a little make up, a lot of make up. And she tans, shes mexican she doesnt need to tan, she is so fake. I HATE her sooooo much!!!

My Odd Habit

My odd Habit is when im working really hard on an assignment i always put my hair up. That means im focused on what im doing and my hair gets in my way so i put it up so i can concestrate better. Another odd habit that i have is i always sleep with my phone next to my pillow other wise i cant fall asleep. It cant be on the floor or my nightstand it has to be next to my pillow, in the same postion everynight and it has to be plugged in so i feel at ease that my phone isnt going to die during the night or the next day.

Fear

A fear that i had as a child was sleeping with my leg off the bed. I used to whatch this show called Are you Afraid of the Dark. this show was about this group of teenagerd who gather at a camp fire and tell a scary story. And each week they told a different story a different story. one week they told a story about a girl who was afraid what was under her bed. She was convinced that the boogie man or the something was underneath her bed. So everymorning she would hunch over her bed with a wooden bat ready to take on what was under her bed. Then after awhiule she would convince herself there is nothing under her bed. One night she was convinced there was nothing under he bed.then all of a sudden she say green smoke coming from underneath her bed. she was terrified. Her leg was hanging off the bed then all of a sudden a guy grabbed it and dragged her underneather her bed. He was the sandman, he controled who sleeps and who doesnt. then the show went on. SO that is why i was scared to sleep with my feet off the bed for the longest time.