JOURNAL: KaoriYan15 (Karisa )

  • 2005-10-30 11:34:33 What would happen if I was to let go? Give up on life... 
  • AHHHH! 2005-10-28 18:40:57 My bro broke his arm today... so so so so sad :(

    He rode his bike and some how he rode over a bottle and he went hay wired and now his shoulder is broken... i feel bad...i couldn't do anything to help him....

    it's going to take him a while to heal...i hope during that time he learned his lesson not to go out too long with out telling everyone where he went! 
  • Long story 2005-10-28 11:05:00 such a long story...I hate writing stories that actually have an ending...hahaha...cause i always change my stories or write a new one... maybe i should stick with one and finish it first. but i get bored easily... I'm always thinking and not paying attention...maybe thats why i'm not doing so good in school... XP It's so hard to stay on track...It's not like we do anything in geometry anyways...all the teacher ever does is talk about other stuff that has nothing to do with math...last time we talked about casinos, and road rage...that has nothing to do with math...though i hate math..i'm not very good...but i try...i geuss...hehehe...yep.... 
  • Story! 2005-10-27 11:53:05 Geuss what.... I have to do my homework!...hahahahah yeah thats stupid...but i have to write a story for multimedia and i cant seem to stick with just one story or plot....I keep changing it...will i ever get done...? I'm not a very good writer... XP wish i could right!


    Yeah no school today! Yeppee for Halloween!

    but here's my story so far...

    BANG! Amaya turned around, there in front of her stood a man. The man’s cloak flowed with the cold crisp breeze, along with is jet black hair. The silver chest plate on him had many jewels encrusted within the armor chest plate, and all those little jewels circled around the large emerald diamond in the middle. He had shields around his clags and shoulders, the design on these pieces had a lion’s head carved in them right in the center of each. There were other small patterns on as well, but Amaya couldn’t make it out.
    “Amaya, Amaya!” shouted Will, holding tight to the girl bleeding all over Will, “Get help, please…We have to hurry, or…or Maida could die,” Will pleaded, but all Amaya could do was stare at Will with cold blank eyes. Will was covered in blood from wait down, his blond hair moved along with the wind, his blue green eyes lighted with fear, his pink checks had small drops of blood and tear dripping down. Amaya walked towards them like a turtle, slow. She bent down took off her backpack and set it to her right, she put her right hand over Maida’s stomach where the bullet hit, and pressed down gently. Then opening the second biggest pocket of her backpack, Amaya pulled out a 12 oz. bottle of spring water; placing the bottle between her thighs. Twisting the cap off, Amaya then made a small gesture with her left hand over the top of the water bottle but not touching the bottle at all. Going round and round, up and down, the water started to move inside, then it came out of the bottle until it was a ball of water. Floating over Amaya’s hand, she made the water cover all over her right hand. The water glowed, like glow sticks when at a rave. The bullet within Maida’s stomach slowly came out, and the wound started to heal until there was no more blood oozing out, but there was no scar after Amaya healed her.
    “You know something, I’ve always hated you Maida, from the very beginning…” Amaya said softly but loud enough for Will to even hear. As Amaya got up, she turned her head to the left and there, the man still stood.
    “Why did you just say that?” asked Will, his bottom half where Maida was laying on is still covered in blood, “Aren’t you cousins? I thought you…”
    “We are but there is nothing more than that.” Amaya looked at Maida, her short brown hair all over, her face so nice and sweet but looking into Maida’s eye’s and ran after the man, Amaya could tell that even if Amaya was to have gotten shot it would have just been nothing to Maida. She would have called for help, made sure Amaya was okay but there was really nothing more, Maida didn’t care; all she cared was her boyfriend Will, and that was it.
     
  • TIRED! 2005-10-24 20:02:33 shouldnt have stayed up so late....now i'm like freaking tired.... 
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