The Notebook
Friday, Ocober 13, 2006
Dorm
Zoey,
I can't beleive he did that! I would dump him too! (Not that I would be dating him, but you get the idea.) Geez, I will definatelty watch this book from now on. That makes me mad.
I like your idea of what your dream house would be. It sounds nice. However, I always wanted a log cabin in the woods or something. No neighbors, no noise, just the stars, the trees, and me. I'm a very campy type person. I love the outdoors.
-Chase
Monday October 16, 2006
-Study Hall-
Chase,
Hey. Log cabins, huh? I could live with a log cabin. It sounds cozy. Actually I'd like to live anywhere as long as I'm happy.
Oh and I found more ideas about what to write because, no offence, your ideas from vreative writing were kinda lame. The Perfect Sandwhich? Come on, Chase don't you have anything a bit more interesting? So, here's some new ideas. I want you to answer them too:
1.) Describe your first 'crush'. What was the person like?
2.) What can frighten you the most and why?
3.) Describe getting a Christmas tree with your family as a child. How did you decorate it? When did you put it up?
Well, since it's close to Halloween I tell you what frightens me the most. I can't stand statues. They are so creepy, they look so real and just stare at you. It's quite disturbing. My mom had a statue of some greek goddess in her room and I could never go in her room for that reason alone. Creepy!
Well, I have to go. Bell rang.
-Zo
Wedensday October 18, 2006
-Aiding w/ Hannah-
Zoey-
Oh so you think my ideas are lame, huh? I see how it is. Well, actually they were kinda dumb. I like yours better, actually. I too, shall do the 'What makes you frightened?' one. Here it is:
You know at Six Flags when they have fright fest and they have people in monster suits run around the park and scare you? Well, this one time my family went there and my older brother Ryan wanted to go in this area called Necropolis, it was supposed to be a haunted city or whatever. At first I was fine. I wasn't startled by the fake dead guys or the "zombies" that were staring at me with such evil looks on their faces. I got through it and once I finally got out of thereI yelled,"YEAH! I MADE IT OUT ALIVE!" Than someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around it was a one eyed monster. He growled angrily and I was so startled that I wet my pants. I can never go in there again. It was almost as bad as being bit in the butt by a goat.
That's my story. Gotta go, Hannah's talking to me.
Chase
Saturday October 21, 2006
-My Dorm-
Chase,
Ok that wetting your pants at Six Flags story was hilarious. It made me laugh harder than the Goat story. I think we should save the Christmas question for after Thanksgiving. I'll do the first 'crush' thing.
When I was in third grade I liked this kid named Andrew Hatfield. We had to keep these journals and I wrote a poem and read it to the class:
I Love my mom
I Love my dad
I love my brother
And I love Andrew
His face turned so red and I didn't care. I wanted everyone to know how I loved Andrew. I wasn't ashamed.
Well, that's my first crush. How about you? I think I have a pretty good idea about who you like now. He he.
-Zoey
A/N: He, I had fun writing this chapter. Alot of things I write about tie in with personal exsperiences. Hahaha. Good times.
-Noelle
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