Who should be the next president?

I think that my best friend Vanesa should be president. I think there are lots of good reasons why she should be are president. I love her as my friend but she has the best statements at time and she knows what she wants and never had a time were she isn’t confidant. I have some opinions about her. I think that at times she can act like she is you mother. I think that at her point of view at everything that she thinks that she can change a lot of people and in a good way. She makes people feel comfortable and happy. She can make you laugh all the time and she can keep you on you toes when she is trying to tell you something that could be very interesting for you. She has the funniest personality. But one thing that I learned being her friend is that you should never get on her bad side because she can tell you off pretty bad. She will find so much about you and then blow up into your face. She has a good out going attitude and she never let anyone get her down unless it is someone she cares about a lot. But the facts about her is the fact that she can be the nicest person that will always be there for you if she just met you or if you knew for the longest time. She is also one of the people who if she is doing something important she will find anyway to do what she has to do and then still have the time to have lots of fun. She can be the most intelligent person at times. I think that she can also teach people who need help in anything that she learns. The one thing why we get along so well is because she can change so fast and become someone you want to know for the rest of you life. She can be the best person to hold secret with. She also can also trust you with anything. She try’s not to tell someone the wrong thing so that drama doesn’t go around. I think that she is a great person and I think that she should be the next president. I love her as a friend and I think that I would love her as the president. I think that everyone will love her too.

Simile- Her eyes were glazed with a fever, making her…

Her eyes were glazed with a fever, making her look like a wet towel soaked in water. When she got up her stomach hurt like a needle going thought skin. She was all sick and everyone knew just by looking at her. She was the saddest little girl as sad as a duck losing her mother. When her mom had walked in a gave her some soup she was glad but didn’t want to eat anything that she thought that would make her sick to her stomach. She was bad she looked like an egg as green as it rote. I think this girl should go to the hospital and get hr self checked up before she gets hurt and worst than a lion getting into a fight with a zebra. This girl was as small as a bear cub and she was as shy as a turtle. She was not older than a 6th grader but she was small enofe for her to be broken into half like a tooth pick. She was so sick that she looked like a bad infected toenail. When we got to the door of the doctors office we they were so surprised at the way she looked. The thought that the dead had walked into the office. When the doctor had told her to lie down she laded like a cat on the floor taking a nap. I thought that she had made her self at home. When he was checking her he had said that all she needs is to be taken care of. All she had was a bad common cold. She looked worst in person. At the end the doctor had prescribed some medicine. At the end when she felt better she was well rested like the sun in the brightest it could be. She was better and she was glad boy she wished from that moment on that she would never get as bad as a sick puppy.

Metaphor- For the most part, grandpa was a nice man who liked best of all to…

For the most part, grandpa was a nice man who liked best of all to throw parties. He was old but he loved to party and get down. He was happy that he was going to have a party. He was looking forward to throwing one just for him self. He hated when other people would throw the party for him. Thins year he had the best on his mind. He wanted dances that are the stage and blue on the walls the color of the sky. When he herd that he was able to spend all the money he wanted, it reminded him when he was sixteen again. He loves the idea of having a Lou out. He thoughts why not go all Hawaiian I will love it and so will everyone else. When he went shopping for all the stuff he had wanted to put in the party he thought why not go out and buy him one bid birthday outfit. He thought that he could be inspiring with Shakespeare. When he was done he had put everything away until the party but he was forgetting one thing, the invitations that need to be hand out to everyone that he invites to his party. He had just got in and now he has to go back out to g the invitations. When he got to the store their were no more of the Hawaiian theme of the party. When he found them at a different store he was happy. So he had put them in the mail and it got to everyone on time. Then it was the day of the party, he had help but he could blow up the balloons it would talk too much out of him. He was done and the party was going on. Everyone got their they loved the theme and everyone had fun including him. I think that this was the best party for him he was happy till the morning light.

Sand worked its way into my ears, nose, and mouth.

On a day filled with excitement, the family had thought to go on a family trip to the beach. I thought that it would be a good idea to go. I love to go in the water and I love the beach. There is always the sun and the water but don’t forget the boys, the sand and the wind. I like it when everyone comes along. So we all got up and took showers. We all got into are bathing suite and we put shirts over them. Packed some stuff for the beach. Then hopped into the car. We all were ready to go in the car and get are but to the beach. When we got there we all took off but at the same time mom was calling us to help her take out everything out of the car. So we got are butt and went back to go help her out. We took everything out of the car and went to go find a spot somewhere on the beach. When we settled we took off are shirts and jumped into the water. We all had lots of fun, we were clowning around and we saw some pretty cute guys. We were trying to enjoy are self’s. At that time we were still in the water and my cousins were throwing us every were. I was lots of fun we were playing Marco polo and other games too. When the day was ending we all got out of the water and we were showering off. But all the sand was everywhere. I was trying to get all of it off but it got stuck to my skin and it wouldn’t want to get off. So after we showered off, we all went back to help pack everything up. When we were done with that we hopped back in the car and went home. It was a great time and we love it a whole lot. I was enjoying myself and I loved it. But that is how sand worked its way its way into my ears, nose, and mouth. THE END !