Journal# 6: My Dream Bedroom

  If I got to choose my dream bedroom I would have a lot of thing in it. My room would be so big that I'd be able to fit a whole basketball court in it with room to spare. My bedroomwould have a king size sleep number bed with a black four post canopy. My whole room would be blue and black with a Paris theme. I would have a chandelier hanging from my ceiling. My walls would have little effiel towers decorated on it, while one whole wall would be dedicate to Chris Brown with posters of him hanging up. Plus, I would have a 72' flat screen with an Xbox One and PS4. There would be a CD rack full of Chris Brown and other artist's music.
    My room would have four doors that connected it. In the first door would be my own basketball court with stands and a locker room. In there I would play basketball with all of my friends and work on some basic skills like ball handling, passing, and my defensive stances. Because I would have a basketball court connected to my room, my friends and I would never have to worry about finding an available court at the local parks. Behind the next door would be a walk-in closet. My closet would be filled with rows and rows of shoes and clothes. I would never have again have to worry about what I should wear the next day. In this closet there would be a big full length mirror and a vanity to the side, so I could do my hair and make up. Next, I would have a beautiful bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub and top of the line shower. Finally, I would have my own built in movie theater. This would be where I would relax and watch all the newest movies out. This is what my dream bedroom would be like.

Journal #4

"We got another one" I yelled in the house. There on my front porch was another whole human. Once my dad heard me, he quickly ran to the porch to take it inside. He took it into the basement as he usually does. About five minutes later I heard my dad yell " Johnny, come down stairs, I want to talk". On my way down to the basement I heard my mom say "do you think he's ready to know? I don't think its a good idea." 
 When I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw the package I had recently seen on the porch, except it was open. I sat at the bottom of the staircase patiently waiting for them to call me over. My dad walked up to me and grabbed my shoulders pushing me into the direction of the box. At first I was hesitant , but I continued to walk forward. When I reached the table where the box was placed my dad told me to go ahead and look inside. Inside the box there was zip-lock bags labeled "fingers", "ears", "heart", and so on. I immediately stepped back with my eyes as wide as they have ever been. I tried walking upstairs but my dad grabbed me and sat me down on a chair. He said " I know your scared son, but this is a family business. You have to understand that." All I remember saying after that was "family business"?.... To Be Continued

Journal #23

If I had to choose if I consider myself to be and introvert or extrovert I would say I was extrovert. I feel that I was an extrovert because I have an vocal personality. When I am with my friends I like to joke around , be loud, and act crazy. I love joking around with my friends because I like to laugh and I feel good when I make other laugh. Next, I like to be loud around my friends because I think it is fun. We can talk junk about one another and still laugh about it and continue to have a good time. Also, when I act crazy by making faces or do something weird and funny which makes my friends laugh. I am crazy for the way I go off or speak my mind. I am an extrovert because I care about what other think about me and my appears in public. That is why I feel as though I am more of an extrovert.