Every time you open a notebook,

You open a world full of possibilities,

You could write something down.

Or sketch out the beautiful sky…

To me a notebook is not just paper,

It is something magical,

It is something everyone should have,

It is something you should treasure.

Notebooks come in different sizes and colours,

Every notebook is special,

But the important thing is the person who has it.

A notebook could be filled with evil thoughts,

Wonderful memories,

Or even pictures of the person you love,

But it depends on the person’s thoughts.

I love notebooks,

Even though I know they can’t love me,

But every notebook I have or read,

Tells me a story…

i'm a weird girl.

on 3 july my mother told me to open the garbage chute to empty out the trash, as u might know my mother use masking tape to seal up the garbage chute sides to keep cockroaches from entering our house. so to throw rubbish we have to take out the masking tape.

when i took out the tape i saw this weird soil like thing...don't worry i didn't touch it, so i told my mother about it and she told me it was cockroach poop...and i FREAKED OUT.

soon my mother took out bygone and started spraying.

then she took a plastic spoon and SCRAPED the inside of the chute,when she scraped on the side....out came 2 cockroach cases and a baby cockroach.then i started crying .

my mother kept pulling me into the kitchen to clean up but i kept screaming soon it ended... in the end my mother clean it up.

4/7/10

8:28 PM