Tuesday, December 7, 2010

December 7. Entry 18.

Does Advertising Serve A Useful Purpose In Our Society?

Well, I Do Think Advertising Can Help. Like Billboards, And Commercials On The TV. On Movies And Games For The Game Nerds. But Other Than That They Have Commercials On Nothing. And Some Of Them Are Really Pointless. So Most Of The Time They Waist Their Money On The Commercial. I Think They Should Give Up On Commercials, I Don't Even Pay Attention To Them.

I Think The Commercial With The Rats In It On That Car Is Pretty Stupid. But It Is Funny.
Here It Is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kfJnqbudMzs

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

November 30. Entry 17.

I Didn't Do Much On Thanksgiving Break. But I Went To My Friends House (Nick Redenbaugh) And Ate Thanksgiving Their. And We Hung Up Christmas Lights At Grandma's House And Aunt Tressies. And We Just Got Done Watching A Bot Fly Come Out Of Some Dudes Hairy's Back. Oh And We Are Talking About "The Human Scenipied" (How Ever You Spell It) But It Looks Like A Pretty Sick And Interesting Movie, That I Want To Watch But It Would Be Freaky. Oh Well, Write Is Getting Boring. But, Oh Well. I Get To Fix My Car After School.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

November 18th. Entry 16.

Free Write.

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-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.

November 18th. Entry 15.

Free Write.

Do You Think A Monkey Would Make A Good Pet? Explain Why?

I Don't Think A Monkey Would Be A Good Pet Because It's A Wild Animal. I Was Just Talking About This With My Sister. Erin Wanted A Monkey And I Said No Because They Are Mean. And Honestly I Don't Think They Are Cute Or Anything. Looks Like An Ugly Animal To Me. Anyways, That's About It. What If The Animal Like Freaked Out One Day And Killed You, What Would You Do? I Don't Think A Dog or A Cat Would Do That. Or A Little Fish. But Most Likely If You Had A Dog or A Monkey What Would Kill You First? THE MONKEY. But, That's Just Me. Anyways, HaHA.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry

Thursday, November 11, 2010

November 11. Entry 14

Free Write.

A Typical Evening.

Well, A Typical Evening For Me Is Me Going To The Court Yard After School. Hanging Out With Friends And Doing Whatever Happens. Than Around 5:30 I Go Home And Eat Dinner. While I'm Waiting For Dinner To Get Done I Get On Facebook And Talk To Who Ever Is Online. And I Normally Have 6 People Who Left Me A Message When I Get Home. Well, I Eat And Than I Go Back To The Court Yard. And Do Whatever I Can Sense It's Dark Out. And Talk To People. Do Stupid Things. You Know, Things High Schoolers Do. Because I'm In High School. Than I Go Home Around 8:30 And Take A Shower Rite Away. Than, Get On Facebook Talk To People. While I Turn On My TV And Not Watching It. When I'm Listening To Music On My Computer. Than I Go To Bed Around 12- 12:30 or 1. Just Depends Who I'm Talking To. Than, I Turn On My Fan And Go To Bed. That's Just About What I Do Every Night. But, On Typic Weekend Night. Uhmm, Lets Just Say. I Do Lots Of Things On The Weekends. And They Are Never A Like.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

November 9th. Entry 13

You awake from a nap only to discover you are 80 years old. Describe what happens next.

When I Awoken My Name, I Looked Around And Noticed That My Room Was Way Different. And I Was In A Big House. But Them I Got Up And My Back Hurt Like Hell. And I Didn't Know What Was Wrong. So I Want To The Bathroom And Looked In The Mirror And I Looked Really Old. It Was Sad. Than I Freaked Out. And Fell Down The Stairs And Broke Every Bone In My Body. Than I Woke Back Up In The Doctors Office And I Couldn't Move, Because All The Bones In My Body Were Broken. That's About It.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

October 26th. Entry 12

In A Paragraph Describe A Setting For A Scary Place.

Well, I'm Not A Normal Person. I Don't Think A Scary Place Is Somewhere That Is A Dark Place With Monsters And Bloody People. Or The House Is Haunted By Ghosts Or Something. I Think Something That Would Be Really Scary Is A White Room With Bright Lights. That Didn't Have A Door To Get Out Of. And Has People With White Suits On, With Black Hair. That Would Be My Worst Fear. It Would Be Pretty Scary. It Would Suck To Be Killed In A White Room With People With White Suits On With Black Hair That Killed You With A While Knife Or A White Gun. It Would Suck So Bad. But You Wouldn't Remember Because You Would Be Dead, Just Saying. I Guess I Have A Weird Sense Of Haunted Places. And I Forgot To Say, It Has To Be On An Island In The Middle Of An Ocean. With No Modes Of Transportation. What Also Would Suck If Their Was A Fake Community Of People What Had All White Clothes On, And They Had Perfect Manners. That Live In A White House. And All They Ate Was White Food. And The Plants And White Rocks. It Would Be Freaky.

-William Arynn Douglas McCarry.