Are you a dream maker or a dream breaker? I am a dream maker I work SUPER hard and do my best. You have to believe in your self to be a dream maker and be exited about being that kind of person then you will succeed. This week I was the star student and I was so exited and I new that I earned that privilege. I work really hard on every thing. And if someone needs help then I help them when I can. Now enough about my self now on to you do you enjoy the feeling when people brag about you and say wonderful things about you. then do the right thing and people will LOVE you and all your teachers and people that aren't will be praying to have you the next year. or be sad that they didn't get you.
Now listen up or read up because if you like to hear old people scream and complain about how selfish, disobedient, and how rude and annoying you are. You get under there skin. DUDE CLEAN UP THE ACT!!! no one is going to enjoy the joy you get when people yell at you . I cry when someone yells at me because it makes me feel like I have done something wrong (witch I probably did and I learned my lesson)
A way you can become a dream maker IS JUST DO THE RIGHT THING!!!!!!!!!! enough said because you should no how you just don't choose to. it is very cool to do the right thing and I hope that you do the right thing from now on.
If you are already a dream maker than help somebody become one. Only if they want your help though.
Hi! I am Emaleigh, just for right now. But, when there is a crime I am SUPER EMALEIGH. A lot of people think that my job is silly but if all the daily crimes weren't taken care of, the whole world would be a pig sty. Murders and robberies - that stuff is for sissies. It takes a REAL super hero to keep up with the fashion flair. Let me tell you about what happened last month. President Obama's daughter, Sasha, was kidnapped for ten hours until we found her in the basement. A lot of damage can be done in ten hours. But, when we found her in the basement she wasn't harmed but she was wearing a pink puffy dress with purple polka dots that looked like it came from the 1990s. She also had a fresh coat of diarrhea green nail polish! It was hideous. That night, she put on her night gown then in the morning she put on that UGLY dress again. Now, Sasha is a trend-setter. She goes places with her father and she is on T.V. So if she is setting trends that are terrible this could be a world crises! That was a fashion disaster, which meant it was time for SUPER EMALEIGH to take action.
What I needed was my nail polish that is always in my hand, my hair brush that extends from my head and my magic wand that spews fashion fog. (Fashion fog puts people to sleep so I can work my magic.) I had to figure out who brainwashed Sasha into thinking a polka dot dress and green nail polish was fashionable!
The next day I went to the White House basement to see if anyone was down there to be a suspect. I saw Dr. Jay-boo - he was #1 on my list, and I was right! He's always trying to destroy the fashion flair. Let me tell you a secret - we are related! He is my evil brother. So after peeking in on him to confirm he is the fashion flair murderer, I quietly backed out and decided to gather some members to help me fight the horrid Dr. Jay-boo.
This means I had to fix Sasha and call my team to help me. The members on my team are like- minded fashionistas, Miley Cyrus, Angelina Jolie, Taylor Swift and the newly acquired Brittni Spears. My team joined me to fight the fight against Dr. Jay-boo after they each fell victim to his schemes on the red carpet. After I saved their careers they decided to do the world a favor and help me out.
Over the next week my team and I investigated and spied on Dr. Jay-boo. We discussed adding two new members named Sasha and Malia. They seemed like the kind of people that love fashion flair wars. Finally, after ever-lasting investigating, spying and finding weaknesses in Dr. Jay-boo, it was time to take action. I told the team to get their beauty sleep because tomorrow they were going to have to be warriors with me.
The next day, we walked down the stairs to the basement and said, "ROAR"!! Dr. Jay-boo screamed back in surprise. We all giggled, especially me. He was obviously caught off guard. I was in the front of the line. My brother and I were face to face in the middle of the basement. I said, "We meet again". It was the moment I had been waiting for. My team surrounded him before he had a chance to run off. As I got out my fashion fog wand it sprayed him right in the face and he was out cold! So I did my magic all over his face. I put on the most to-die-for lipstick, cherry red; sky blue eye shadow with pink blush. Then I painted his nails pink, just for fun. I brushed his hair and styled it just right! He was the most adorable brother in the world (while he was sleeping). When he woke up he was so embarrassed he ran off and was never seen again.
You see, my job is THAT important. If I hadn't saved Sasha the whole world would be walking around looking like they walked about of a has-been fashion magazine! But I live on fighting for my fashion passion. As long as the Olsen twins and the Lohans live on my job will never be complete. Especially with that Lindsey girl. (She never listens!!)
Label me name me call me cool or smart.but you don't make me I'm the one who plays the part,
How you see me maybe what I am. But you don't make me do you understand.
You say I'm too smart so that makes me a geek.You say I'm dumb cuz I'm a little meek.You say I'm ugly I've got metal in my teeth.You say because I'm pretty there's no way I can be sweet.
But how you see me maybe What I am. But you don't make me do you understand
With labels there is no way to win so tear them of that's how we begin!
I don't know what other people think of me . But,when I think of myself I think of a good kid who does her best in whatever it is she needs to do. I think that if you are a good kid and every body knows that you are good then you are good to go! It is great to be labled a good kid. When some people think of me they think good kid. Others think I talk to much. The reason I got those labels was because I am a good kid and I try my best not to talk to much and sometimes I forget that it's not my turn to speak. If you are a kid that likes trouble you are going to get the wrong label. Now if you are the kind of kid that likes to be good and RESPECTFUL! You will be very successful in life.
My fair day was very dull and boring and was just the way I needed it to be. I didn't have to wake up before daylight. I got to sleep in my cozy bed and wake up when I felt rested. I watched tv on my cute little television in my room all morning. For breakfast I had peanut buttery Reese's Puffs cereal with ice cold milk. Then I dressed in my most comfy tshirt and adorable cammo-butterfly capris and went to my sweet grandma's house. I read a couple of short chapters in an interesting book - Charlotte's Web. Then I did my HARD math homework that my darling teacher assigned last week. That homework also included blogging about the fabulous book I read. After that I watched a few hilarious and heart-warming episodes of Full House. Then I went to the crazy store Walmart and ate a yummy lunch at McDonald's. I had a juicy cheeseburger with no mustard and salty fries with a delicious Dr. Pepper. Then we casually shopped for some random things that my grandma and Uncle Mike needed. When we left there we went back to my grandma's house and I watched more exciting episodes of Full House. Then my hard-working, smart, beautiful mom (who by the way I take after) picked me up in her filthy dirty car and took me home sweet home. For dinner I had crunchy, meaty, cheesey Frito Pie. We had excellent conversation over dinner and after writing this descriptive blog, I am ready for my warm bed.
