Worst babysitting experience EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It was just a normal night of babysitting when I got attacked. It was the first time babysitting for this couple who had two daughters. One was around 10 and the other around 7. They were the DEMONS!!! I fixed then dinner and afterwards their mom said they could have one HoHo for dessert. Well the 7 year old tried to tell me that they usually got more than one. I just simply replied "well not tonight. I'm just going by your moms orders." She threw a fit. Crying and pounding her feet on the floor. I just walked away because she was too old to be acting like that. So I went to play with the older sister. We were watching a movie on Disney channel. An hour later the 7 year old came over to the couch and sat down. She finally stopped crying! She kindly asked me if we could play ping pong. I told her what her parents said, "No, because the table is put up into the attic so you would have more room to play in the garage." Once again she threw a fit. Minutes later I notice that she was gone from the famous crying spot on the hardwood floor. She came in through the garage door holding a ping pong paddle. She began to swing it back in forth while walking towards me! She hit me I don't know how many times!!!! I couldn't really stop her because I didn't want her to tell her mom that I was being mean. Just at that point her mom called to check in on things. She asked how everything was going and while I was giving her the update, the 10 year old daughter got on the other phone and said "sis is beating up Haley." Silence was on the phone and before I could defend myself the mom said we will be home right away. I was terrified that the mom would think it would be my fault for the abuse. They came home and I left. She asked if I would ever babysit for her again and I said, probably not! Needless to say... I had about 10 bruises on my legs!

SPRING BREAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok over srping break my life will consist of eating, sleeping, and relaxing!!! I will however be babysitting and making money for my annual trip to the mountains with my BFF's!!!!! Last year me and Sam and Amber went to the outlet mall to do some spring shopping. It turned out to be one of the best road trips I have ever taken! We went all over Boone and took lots of crazy pictures! We even threw gummie bears on the hood of my car to see how long they would last on the way down the mountain!!!! They actually lasted a while cause they melted to the car!!! Haha. Well its time to go so Ill continue this blog tomorrow!!!!!!!!

3/19 Before I kick the bucket!

When I was told I was going to die in just a few weeks of a rare disease that was untreatable, my mind went through the roof. I was told that because of my disease, I had a endless amount of money. There were many things in the world that I always wanted to achieve. So I created a Bucket List. My list contained many adventurous activities such as:

1. Go to Australia

2. Go skydiving

3. Get a tattoo

4. Race a horse

5. Play golf in Pebble Beach

6. Backpack through Europe

7. Drive across America visiting each state

8. Eat at the most expensive place ever

9. Buy every type of car (sports, luxury, family, etc.)

10. Kiss a movie star

11. Pay off all my friends debt

12. Build houses for the poor

My list could go on and on. Along on my journey I would figure out new and more exciting adventures to conquer before I kicked the bucket. My life was always full of excitement and never was there one day that went by that I wasn't happy with the way I lived my life!

Exercise 4.....

A million miles away I travel to the world of paradise. The palm trees bloom year round and the flowers smell sweet too. The ocean boulevard is packed full of happy people shopping up and down all the streets. I carry my one million dollars with me and I shop along too. I buy new bathing suits with matching board shorts and flip flops. Later I go out to the beach and walk civilians run and walk for miles and miles.

Thoughtshot....

So imagine just sitting on the beach catching some rays and then all of a sudden... BAM theres a plane that landed right beside you. I think I would honestly like pee myself. I think its funny how no one is even paying attention to it...at all.

Free Write 3/04/08

My wonderful experience in 1st period!

It was around 8:30 and in my English Class we had to do these book reports on a book we read. I was called up to go present my book and as I stood up and walked a little forward and as I was walking Kyle threw back his arms to stretch and punched me in the nose. At first I was in shock and I just put my head down on the edge of my desk and my eyes started to tear up. I heard the whole class get silent and I felt Kyle come over and hug me. I looked up and I cant tell whether I was crying or laughing. I just looked straight at Kyle and he was all red in the face and he really didn't know what to say. He made sure that I was OK and then I continued to walk up to the front of the room and the only person to not witness the attack was my teacher, Mr. Ruggiero. He asked me what was wrong and I just looked at him and started laughing. I could hear Kyle from his seat saying "it was just an accident, I didn't mean to!". I just looked at Mr. Ruggiero and said "Kyle punched me in the nose" and he just started laughing at me. Mr. Ruggiero jokingly asked if he wanted me to report him, and I said no, its OK!

My intense moment on favorite person...

My Father

A man of 5 foot 11 inches, fair skin, not too athletic looking, a man who has the parental name of father. I remember intently of the time my dad accidentally broke my collar bone. One day when I was in third grade we were playing outside just tossing around a tennis ball.l I be-bopped around the green prickly grass tickling my bare little feet with every step I take. It was me, my brother, my friend and my dad. My brother threw the neon yellow carpet feeling spherical ball. I went to chase the ball as it landed on the grassy platform of our yard. I looked back as I saw my non-athletic dad chasing after me. He picked up my frail little 8 year old body. He tickled my skin and set me back down on the green needles. Except for he sat me down wrong on my left shoulder and broke my collar bone. I stood up and watched him run down the hill at the front of our white house still carrying the tennis ball. I tried to take a step but then stopped because of the jolting pain going through my shoulder. As I walk in pain over to the sidewalk, I hear my dad and brother laughing. Then they heard me crying. As I continue to cry, I could taste my tears, all wet and salty. I will always remember that day, not only because of the pain I went through, but also the love my dad nourished me with while in my pain.