Blog #6

Having “me” time is great. I’m all alone and no one can bother me. It’s just me, myself and I. Having “me” time can be hard sometimes because there are so many people at my house and it can get really loud but when I do get I like to do many different thing. I like to go outside and play basketball or soccer and sometimes I will just go on a walk. I also like watching TV and listening to music but I find that I spend a lot of my time just watching TV and it can get really boring! Sometimes my “me” time is when I am skating. I like to just cut everyone else and just focus on what I’m doing because I spend a lot of time there anyway and it may be hard to find some "me" time but i always figure out a way.

Blog #5

Over this spring break I went to Portland to go watch a basketball game. The game was against the Portland Trailblazers VS Oklahoma City Thunder. Before the game started we walked around Portland and went shopping. The arena that they were playing in wasn’t that far away from our hotel so we just walked. There were so many people there. I don’t think I had ever seen that many people, the whole arena was packed! Even though Portland did not win the game it was still amazing and so much fun! After the game we walked around the whole arena to see if we could find the players buses, but they weren’t there so we just went back to the hotel. The next day we had to go back home, on the way we stopped in Seattle. In Seattle we went and saw the Space Needle. The Space Needle is a huge building and you go up in an elevator and you can see all of Seattle through the elevator doors and at the top you can walk around but it is so windy! After we went shopping and then it was time to go home. Well that’s what I did over spring break!

Blog #4

Well there was this one time; I was just sitting there watching TV and my little cousin came running up to me. He stared at me for a while and then handed me a piece of paper. I asked him what this was for and he said he had drawn me a picture. When I looked at it I couldn’t quite figure out what it was. It didn’t look like an animal or even a person, so I decided to ask him. Well his response was that it was Spiderman. He was so happy and proud with the masterpiece that he had created. He had the biggest smile on his face ever, it was so cute! I took the picture and hanged it in my room. When I had showed my mom she told me that I would always draw pictures and give them to everyone. She had kept some of them and she showed me. Looking at the pictures I thought to myself what was I thinking when I drew all these. They were just scribbles all over the paper and didn’t make any sense at all but I guess back then in my world they made perfect sense and were exactly what I had meant to draw