Thursday, November 19, 2009
What do I do when a patron needs help on egyptian info...?
I would tell the patron to go to the catalog and search for it then help them look for its number on the book on the shelf. Or I'll tell them to search it on the internet.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Forget Him

Forget his name
Forget his kiss
Forget his face
Forget his entrance
Forget the luv that you once knew
Remember he has someone new
Forget him when they played your song
Remember when you cried all night long
Forget how close you once were
Remember he has chosen her
Forget how you memorized his walk
Forget the way he used to talk
Forget the things he used to say
Remember he has gone away
Forget his laugh forget his grin
Forget the dimples on his chin
Published by Harriet Jean Glover...(the mcfadden family)
Everlasting Luv

I never really knew you
You were just another friend
But when I began to notice you
I let my heart unbend
I couldn't keep past memories
They've only made me cry
I had to forget my first luv
And give luv another try
So now I've fallen in luv with you
And I'll never let you go
I luv you more than anyone
I just had to let you know
And if you ever wonder
I don't know what I'll do
But you are your own person
Just remember......♥ I luv yeww ♥
Published by Harriet Jean Glover.....(the mcfadden family)
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
My BIG Mistake:

As I lie on my bed
Thinking about what yew said
I hear a small voice
It once said come with me and get him out of your head
I went to the living room becz the phone rang
I said hello
He said goodbye
So I went into the kitchen yelling, screaming, throwing things
I was hurt so bad
Then I noticed a knife
I said to myself
I'll get him out of my head
I cut deep into my wrist
Not feeling a thing
Blood was gushing out
And I rubbed it on my head
Now he's out and...........I"M DEAD
Thinking about what yew said
I hear a small voice
It once said come with me and get him out of your head
I went to the living room becz the phone rang
I said hello
He said goodbye
So I went into the kitchen yelling, screaming, throwing things
I was hurt so bad
Then I noticed a knife
I said to myself
I'll get him out of my head
I cut deep into my wrist
Not feeling a thing
Blood was gushing out
And I rubbed it on my head
Now he's out and...........I"M DEAD
Friday, November 6, 2009
Curiosity:
When I get information about the world, I look at the news, ask my friends and family,read it in a magazine, or ask someone. I know when they are right or wrong, bcz i look it up or everybody talks about it. When I get reliable information it helps me out. It goes well sometimes and sometimes not.
My Song Of The Week:You Belong With Me by Talor Swift
You're on the phone with your girlfriend
She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in my room
It's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
She'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts
I wear T-shirts
She's cheer captain
And I'm on the bleachers
Dreamin' about the day
When you wake up and find out what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you can see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along
So why can't you see you belong with me
You belong with me
Walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans
I can't help thinking
This is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench
Thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy
She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in my room
It's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
She'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts
I wear T-shirts
She's cheer captain
And I'm on the bleachers
Dreamin' about the day
When you wake up and find out what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you can see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along
So why can't you see you belong with me
You belong with me
Walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans
I can't help thinking
This is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench
Thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy
My Halloween Story:
Today is Friday the 6th!! and my class and I get to know who won the $5.oo prize for our Halloween story. I'm so happy bcz three of my frindz n I agreed to spilt 50 cent with the two of us if one of us won. The 8th grade teachers voted on them. Hear is a sneak peek of my story:
It was a rainy Halloween night. Me and my best friends Jasmin, Kaelond, and Stephanie went trick-or-treating. Our pillowcases was ful of candy. It was getting late. I told them let's mope around some more.I wanted a few more chocolate bars, but my friends were worried it how late it was getting. I told them we could take a shortcut through the old forest...........
It was a rainy Halloween night. Me and my best friends Jasmin, Kaelond, and Stephanie went trick-or-treating. Our pillowcases was ful of candy. It was getting late. I told them let's mope around some more.I wanted a few more chocolate bars, but my friends were worried it how late it was getting. I told them we could take a shortcut through the old forest...........
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