Bryans English 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕘

 Today in class we did presentations. I learned many things from what was taught about the poems. I was able to relate to a few of the lines. One I was able to relate to was enjoying every moment  I can.

 

 Something that doesn't get better is deforestation. Deforestation is like an addiction. People know the consequences yet are too pay attention. The less trees we have the more it puts Earth at risk of doom. After years and years, oxygen will deplete and carbon dioxide will overfill the atmospere.

  Something I’ve planned to do is be successful. I want to work and earn money before I graduate so I can have money saved up. I plan to spend money wisely on needs instead of wants. In the future, I plan to move out and I need the money to buy groceries and pay bills. While I'm young, I also plan to buy a good car as in the future it won’t be so possible as the expenses would most likely be higher.

   I once bought a pair of jeans that I was supposed to wear for a party. Since I was in a rush I didn’t have time to try them on so I got them and left. At home I was too lazy to try them on and decided they fit right. When it came time for the party I quickly went to change and noticed something wrong. The pants were far too loose and fell off even with the belt. I learned my lesson that day.

I wish I would've asked for help in middle school. I sort of struggled throughout the year. In middle school I became pretty shy for no reason but that's how it was. When I would be confused while doing work I wouldn't ever say anything. Now I wish I had asked for help.  

 Once I forgot my little cousin at my friend's house. I had gone over to my friend's house with my cousin to hang out. It was my first time bringing him over since I was put in charge of his care. At his house there were many people from my friend's family that had gone over as well for dinner. I had left my cousin with a few other kids running around the house while I went upstairs to play video games. After hours of spending time there, it was time for me to leave. I called a taxi and was on my almost approaching my home when I remembered. I forgot my cousin at my friend's house. 

 When middle school began i knew the hardest times of my life had begun. Ive always heard from teachers that middle school would be much funner than it seems. The truth was it wasnt. In middle school, the work you recieve is harder and more than you'd usually get in elementary. Classes would be tough moving from class to class on a time limit having to go to your locker and get your items.

 Times when its no fun at all is when its school hours. 8 hours of no fun. You walk from class to class learning many things you wont use in the future like history and math. Im not going shopping and making hypotheses or dividing fractions. I can be out of school earning money which is fun. I have no fun at all at school.

 I am certain that I am going to graduate. My goal trhoighout the years is to finish school and finally graduate. Ive been putting as much effort possible into my work. I want to be successful in the future and have a good life. Ive completed many years of hard work and am currently on my 2nd to last year of school. I cant wait to graduate.

 I just want to day thank you. I am very thankful for all that you've done for me. I honestly cant thank you enough. I am full of appreciation and joy for you being there for my time of need. You've really made my day and  I wish to repay you with all the kindness in the world. Thank you so much.

 I once bought my cousin a jacket. I was excited to give him it as it was something hes been wanting for a long time. It came time for his birthday and I was prepared to give him it. As usual I placed the gift in a gift bag and handed it to him. While he was opening it he gave a blank stare as if something were wrong. I asked if he liked it and it appeared that his friend had also bought him one as he knew it was a wanted item from him. I then returned the jacket and kept my money.

 There have been many secrets kept from me when I was a kid. I would never be told when there was going to be a party. I would be talkative when I was a kid and couldn't be trusted with secrets so it's understandable. Another secret would be me having money. I would recieve money on birthdays but for being a kid, I was considered irresponsible. I wouldnt know that i received money so my parents would hold on to it until I reached middle school.

  Once I had a hidden stash of money. Everyday before school I would go to the gas station near by and purchase a box of candy. I would then sell them for more than what they were worth to students around school. I had earned around $270 since its been going on for the whole semester. The box in my closet began to bulk as it was small. My mom came to get something in my closet and noticed the box, she decided to open it without me knowing and found all the money. She became worried and called me overand there i confessed anout the situation.

 I am very sorry. I didnt mean to do what i did. It was all done without intention and i feel awful. I really hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. Nothing of what happened was meant to happen but it did and I cant stop thinking about the pain it's brought you. I am deeply in apology.

 I used to know how to use a skateboard. I wasnt the best but I knew a few things. I would ride almost everyday and for some reason quit one day. Its not bern a year and a half and whenever i give a shot at it, I was fail. I can ride but not do the tricks I used to do. It's probably time to get practicing.

Something I don't exactly remember was a movie ive watched before. Ive been wanting to watch it again but don't remember the title. It was about a guy sabotaging a wedding he was going to. He secretly made a fake social media account spreading rumors about the bride. He stayed at a hotel where he was discovered and began getting stalked and mentally tortured. The movie title still wont come to mind no matter how hard i think.

A time I knew I was in trouble was in middle school. I was walking around the school with a friend while class was currently active. We were talking while on our way to class and a teacher stopped us and asked where we were headed to. We said we were going back to class but disbelief he reported us to the teacher for skipping. We then got ISS for no reason.

 I have too much stress. Going straight to the point, school is stressful. You have to walk around the building for 8 hours to for many years to recieve a paper and get a "better" opportunity at life. Supposedly 8 hours of school isn't enough for us so we're assigned homework. You can't leave the stress behind anymore because it comes home with you. I have enough stress.

 I can't deny fear of death. Well it's not much about death itself just the thought of it. Thinking of not being able to think of anything, not even see a color. Just gone. Its a scary and deep thought that comes to mind often and is hard to forget. 

 A few years back I had a do which was pregnant and was at the verge of giving birth. We set her down on a blanket so she could be at comfort. It was my first time experiencing it so I wasn't so prepared. A few minutes passed by and the miracle began. She gave birth to about 5 pups and we were excited. After a few weeks we sold them. The end.

 In my childhood me and some friends would be all about soccer. We would obsess over who had the best skills. We would go against each other to see who was the best and it was honestly meaningless due to the fact that we were just kids. Often, we would get hurt due to all the competition going on and sometimes lead to arguments. After we grew up nobody would play anymore and resulted in pointless fights about who was the best. 

 2 years ago my parents and me were going to a party. I dressed up in my normal clothing; some sweats, a t-shirt, and some slides. My parents went earlier as I was still eating before I got ready. After, my parents sent me the address and so I called a taxi to be on my way. Once the taxi got here it took about 7 minutes till I arrived. Outside the building there were black balloons which I was confused but I entered. While I entered my parents looked at me in shock, and i looked around in confusion then realizing it wasn't a party. It was a funeral.

 Today in class, we read Birches by Robert Frost. We wrote definitions and had a comparison between the poem and a personal experience/relation. We wrote down peoms and analyzed them.