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We were supposed to do a blog this Sunday?  Why was I not aware of this? 

Ive missed so many blogs this is rediculous.  Im going to have to take the final because of blogs.  Blogs.  Its horrible.  I wish I could just remember to do them but I cant.  The only reason im doing this one is because I was about to post my movie and oh look at all these new blogs people posted, why do I not have one?  Because I suck. 

Well I leave for Park City in two days so im excited to get out of Ohio.  I love it out west, I could see myself living out there later in life.  Would be really nice. I guess thats it for this blog.

Make Up Blog 2

Here goes number 2.

What to write about now?  I dont really know.

Over break I backed into a moving truck outside my house.   That was great.  Ive got a nice dent in my hatch now and cant wait to for out the money to have that fixed.  Its the first accident or anything ive ever been in.  I backed straight into a pole sticking off the back.  It obviously did nothing to the truck but killed my car.  Shes hurting badly.  I havent worked in 4 weeks so I have no money, so I get to drive around with this nice dent in the back of my car.

I also procrastinated these blogs horribly.  Its 12:00 on the last day of break and im just doing them.  I need to stop doing that.  Maybe ill change that since its a new year and all.  Maybe.

Make Up Blog

Thanks for the make up blogs mr potter.  I needed them.  Im so behind on these its rediculous.

Break was great.  It felt good to relax and take some time off.  I didnt work at all, actually havent worked in like 4 weeks, so thats nice.  Except I have no money.  It felt good to just sit back and relax.  I wish break was longer but what can you do.  Its going to be nice to go back to school for a bit.  I only go back for a week and then get to leave again as im going out to Park City which will be nice.  It will be nice to get out of Ohio for a bit considering I didnt go anywhere over break.  Ill be there for 6 days and it should be a good trip.

Snow

Snow. Snow. Snow.  Everywhere.  I love snow, its the best.  Winter is the best season out of every season and no one agrees with me.  I love being cold and I love the snow.  Rain is no fun, snow is actually fun.  you can do so many things in snow and it changes the color of outside.  In the snow, everything is white and so much better.  In the rain, everything looks the same but its rainy, so how fun is that?  Summer is okay.  If it snowed in summer, it would be the best.  If it snowed all the time, it would be the best. Snow is the best.  Ever.

Story

            As the members of the family worked together to roll the ancient carpet up, something caught all of their attention.  A small door, about the size of a manhole, was cut out in the flooring below.  “What do we do?” said one of the children.  The mother replied,

“Stay away from that, it’s probably nothing but a storage room or something.  Let’s keep going”.  So the family continued to roll the carpet up to prepare for the new incoming hard wood flooring for their new house.  All that passed through the children’s minds was what is below that door? 

“What does that door lead to?”, they asked themselves.  Moving into the new house with only a mother and two children was a quite a challenge and would take a few days.  As the family rested on a few air mattresses in a bare room that night, the children comprised a plan to sneak downstairs and open that mysterious door. 

            It was 2:43 A.M. and both children were wide awake.  Both of their hearts began to race as they crept down the rickety steps of the old house.  By the bottom step, they were questioning if seeing what was behind this door was a good idea.  What could it lead to?  What could be behind it?  Both children were hovering over top of the door.  “You open it!”

“No you!”.  So they both decided to open the door together.  They pulled in unison.  The door creaked as it opened slowly.  Nothing was visible.  It was a pitch black hole.  One of the children went and grabbed a flashlight from a box to further examine what was below this door.  “Is that a ladder?”.  It was.  There was a ladder, but neither of the two children knew how far or how long this ladder was.  It could go on forever, and they could be lost in the darkness.

“You go down first”, said the one child. 

“No you, this was your idea!”.  Neither of them could come to an agreement, so they decided to close the door and head back upstairs.  As they laid back down on the stiff air mattress, the thoughts of what could be at the bottom of the ladder puzzled them.  They both wanted to know so badly.  It was only a matter of time before they would get the courage to scale down the ladder.

            As the sun rose the next morning, the family slowly rose from their sleeping arrangements.  The unpacking started early.  Constant trips to the U-Haul truck were made in an effort to finally finish and move into this new house the family had acquired.  Every time the kids walked through the house, they couldn’t help but lay there eyes on the small door in the floor.  They wanted to know what was behind it so badly.  That night, they decided to give this another try.  Once again the two children crept down the stairs and walked over to the door.  They opened the door once again.  This time, one of the children said to the other.

“Hold the flashlight, im going down”.  So one held the flashlight as the other mingled his body into the small space.  Rung by rung the child crept down the ladder.  Finally his foot touched the ground.

“Come down here, this is cool”, said the child.  So the other child, flashlight in hand, descended the ladder.  At the bottom, both children stood in a three walled room.  Directly in front of them was another door.  The door was covered in cob webs and dust.  The one child shined his flashlight on the door.

“There’s writing on it!”, said the other boy.

Both children ran over to the door.  As the boy shined the light on the old wooden door, they both read.

“Samuels”.  That is what the door had said on it.  Both kids were confused, but intrigued to find out what was behind the door.  Suddenly, they both looked at each other.  They heard the floor creak.  It was their mother, she was awake.  Both of the kids ran back to the ladder. They climbed the ladder as fast as they could.  Both of them popped up through the floor and quickly and quietly shut the door.  As their mother came down the stairs she asked,

“What are you two doing?”

They responded, “Nothing.  We were just walking around because we couldn’t sleep”. 

She replied, “Its late lets all just go back to bed”.

As much as the children didn’t want to, they had to follow their mother’s rules.  Tomorrow would be the night that they would finally see what was behind that door.

            The day went by so slowly.  All the children could think about was what was behind that door.  Finally, the night had rolled around.  The children lay restless as they waited for their mother to fall fast asleep.  For the third night in a row, the children snuck down the stairs and back down the ladder into the dark room.  They both approached the door.  With their strength, they lifted the latch and swung the door open.  The room was empty.  After all of that suspense, the room was empty.  Samuels.  What did that mean?   Both children were disappointed.  Maybe their mother was right the whole time.  It was just a storage room.  They approached their mother and told her about the room.  She was upset about them going down there, but decided that for her own good, that she should go down there as well and see what the children were talking about.  As the mother climbed down the ladder, the children followed.  She walked into the empty room.  She explained to the children that this room was mentioned in the sale of the house.  It was an underground room that was used for extra food storage, and nothing more.  The children were disappointed. “I guess we should of just listened to her the first time”, they both said.

Thanksgiving Break

Ahhhh will this be nice.  Only two days of school next week and then Thanksgiving break.  I need a break from school right now, its pretty stressful and having some time to just relax is going to be so nice.  Im looking forward to Thanksgiving dinner for sure.  Our family gets together at my moms house and we have a huge dinner.  I eat the left overs for the next few days, which is the best part.  It never gets old.  Thanksgiving dinner is one of my favorite meals for sure.  The break and the dinner will be so nice, I cant wait.