A Dream Come True - Part 3 and 4
Not a true story!!
Part 3
Monday; a day full of surprises or pop quizzes and homework. Classes that feel like almost a year, and all the talk about the weekend. The only problem I came upon was how tired I was. All that came from my weekend was a movie.
Well, let's start off with Friday, the last day of the week. I left school with my friend around 2:30 pm and arrived home at 3:00. My mom called me half way home, saying that I had to walk and pick my sister up from school. The walk was interesting, I think. The neighborhood we live in is all rich people. I know what you're thinking "OMG What an amazing life!" Well, for my family and I it's not, just a big house, a pool, and a trampoline. Ok, well we do have 3 dogs, and 2 gerbils, and a mouse, but hey most people have that.
Anyway it was freezing out and all I brought was a sweatshirt, under armor of course. It was pink and white, wait what am I saying?! I start talking about the "walk" then a sweatshirt, that is not right. Back to the "walk", I saw my neighbor's dog then a bunny. That was all, boring actually. Once I picked up my sister from her school we headed home. She started going on and on about this ridiculous boy in her class. Oh, by the way my sister is 6 years old and goes to Ridge-way Elementary School. Probably the most boring sister ever! All she does is plays with dolls and color. She doesn't like sports and she hates being outside. Again I really think I am losing it. My sister's name is Sarah, a bunch of boringness. Since I am at names and since I forgot to introduce myself, I am Lizzy. I am 17 years old and living an odd life.
Anyway after I picked up Sarah I headed home to relax and start on homework. Unfortunately, that didn't go as I planned and ended up babysitting Sarah and her friend Lindsey. That was full of boredom, as well as Lindsey was like a jellybean and Sarah was calm and quiet with her weird dolls. As for me; I had to make dinner and make sure Lindsey didn't fall down the stairs or something. By the time Lindsey left and my parents were home it was 11:30 pm; I decided to head to bed!
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Part 4
Saturday came and I was up at 6:30 am; my sister jumping on my bed, and yelling in my ear. I got up and screamed at her chasing her down the hall into her closet. Once I shut the door to her closet, I walked out of her room, walked back upstairs and climbed into bed. Right, when I was about to fall back to sleep again my mom knocked on my door, told me to get up and get dressed. 6:30 in the morning on a Saturday and I am already dressed and out of bed. Once I was dressed I walked downstairs to feed and water the dogs, gerbils and mouse, I sat on the couch waiting.
Our house is big, one you would see in a magazine. Our backyard is huge, and could fit a soccer field and two other football fields. But, instead all my parents decided to put, was a pool, hot tub, a trampoline and an indoor soccer field. Thanks, I think. My backyard would have two pools, an indoor soccer field, and a big trampoline indoors and another one outdoors. But, since this is not my backyard I am gonna have to live with it.
Ok, well back to the description of my house: when you first walk in through the front door, straight ahead is the spiral staircase. To my right is the family gym door, and to the left is my parents workplace, thing. Close to the stairway is the hallway that leads you to the kitchen. To the right of the kitchen is the door to the indoor gym/pool. To the left of the kitchen is the dining room, for our family dinners, hence the word dining room. Through the kitchen doors leads you to the living room, where our flat screen HDTV hangs and leather couches and chairs sit. Behind the couch are the family laptops and study area.
Back tracking to the stairwell, you walk up to the second floor. Straight ahead is my parent's bedroom and next door is my sister's bedroom. My parents own a master bedroom like the ones in movies. The room is loaded! A tiled bathroom and marble sinks. In the main waiting room sits two large lounge chairs and another flat screen TV. Inside the main bedroom is their king size bed and a mini fridge filled with wine and cheeses, I think. Back to the rest of the house, on the next floor is my room to the far left of the stairwell. My bed is queen size with those clear drapes that hang from the rim of the top of the bed. My room is painted red, and white with parts of black. I have a marble sink, a mini fridge, a bathroom of my own, and my own balcony. I have pictures of all my friends and the many soccer teams, I have been on posted all over my walls. That is pretty much our house, I guess it's big.
Monday; a day full of surprises or pop quizzes and homework. Classes that feel like almost a year, and all the talk about the weekend. The only problem I came upon was how tired I was. All that came from my weekend was a movie.
Well, let's start off with Friday, the last day of the week. I left school with my friend around 2:30 pm and arrived home at 3:00. My mom called me half way home, saying that I had to walk and pick my sister up from school. The walk was interesting, I think. The neighborhood we live in is all rich people. I know what you're thinking "OMG What an amazing life!" Well, for my family and I it's not, just a big house, a pool, and a trampoline. Ok, well we do have 3 dogs, and 2 gerbils, and a mouse, but hey most people have that.
Anyway it was freezing out and all I brought was a sweatshirt, under armor of course. It was pink and white, wait what am I saying?! I start talking about the "walk" then a sweatshirt, that is not right. Back to the "walk", I saw my neighbor's dog then a bunny. That was all, boring actually. Once I picked up my sister from her school we headed home. She started going on and on about this ridiculous boy in her class. Oh, by the way my sister is 6 years old and goes to Ridge-way Elementary School. Probably the most boring sister ever! All she does is plays with dolls and color. She doesn't like sports and she hates being outside. Again I really think I am losing it. My sister's name is Sarah, a bunch of boringness. Since I am at names and since I forgot to introduce myself, I am Lizzy. I am 17 years old and living an odd life.
Anyway after I picked up Sarah I headed home to relax and start on homework. Unfortunately, that didn't go as I planned and ended up babysitting Sarah and her friend Lindsey. That was full of boredom, as well as Lindsey was like a jellybean and Sarah was calm and quiet with her weird dolls. As for me; I had to make dinner and make sure Lindsey didn't fall down the stairs or something. By the time Lindsey left and my parents were home it was 11:30 pm; I decided to head to bed!
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Part 4
Saturday came and I was up at 6:30 am; my sister jumping on my bed, and yelling in my ear. I got up and screamed at her chasing her down the hall into her closet. Once I shut the door to her closet, I walked out of her room, walked back upstairs and climbed into bed. Right, when I was about to fall back to sleep again my mom knocked on my door, told me to get up and get dressed. 6:30 in the morning on a Saturday and I am already dressed and out of bed. Once I was dressed I walked downstairs to feed and water the dogs, gerbils and mouse, I sat on the couch waiting.
Our house is big, one you would see in a magazine. Our backyard is huge, and could fit a soccer field and two other football fields. But, instead all my parents decided to put, was a pool, hot tub, a trampoline and an indoor soccer field. Thanks, I think. My backyard would have two pools, an indoor soccer field, and a big trampoline indoors and another one outdoors. But, since this is not my backyard I am gonna have to live with it.
Ok, well back to the description of my house: when you first walk in through the front door, straight ahead is the spiral staircase. To my right is the family gym door, and to the left is my parents workplace, thing. Close to the stairway is the hallway that leads you to the kitchen. To the right of the kitchen is the door to the indoor gym/pool. To the left of the kitchen is the dining room, for our family dinners, hence the word dining room. Through the kitchen doors leads you to the living room, where our flat screen HDTV hangs and leather couches and chairs sit. Behind the couch are the family laptops and study area.
Back tracking to the stairwell, you walk up to the second floor. Straight ahead is my parent's bedroom and next door is my sister's bedroom. My parents own a master bedroom like the ones in movies. The room is loaded! A tiled bathroom and marble sinks. In the main waiting room sits two large lounge chairs and another flat screen TV. Inside the main bedroom is their king size bed and a mini fridge filled with wine and cheeses, I think. Back to the rest of the house, on the next floor is my room to the far left of the stairwell. My bed is queen size with those clear drapes that hang from the rim of the top of the bed. My room is painted red, and white with parts of black. I have a marble sink, a mini fridge, a bathroom of my own, and my own balcony. I have pictures of all my friends and the many soccer teams, I have been on posted all over my walls. That is pretty much our house, I guess it's big.
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