Saturday, February 11, 2012

No One

I know no one reads my blog. But thats okay. Not really but I guess I am just really boring.

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Feb 4

Today I had soccer practice and it is hard core! The coach made us run a lot.. i think that it is like a punishment when we haven't "listened". It bothers me a lot. But now I am at my sister's house with my friends. Scatagories and lots of food and laughs..Good saterday.

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Weekend!

Camille

This is no one. Just the crazy hat.
 I had a sleepover,pulled an all-nighter and now waiting for Downton! Today we did crafts and made English hats. I went crazy on mine...I was happy that I got to spend a weekend with friends and family..None of us 16 sick or gone(Besides dad, in Salem). But now I am excited for school this week.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Family Night

Being with my family is one of the best things in my life. Tonight Emily and Abigail are here. We had a small dinner and Abigail made peanut butter cookies. Over The Hedge is on and we watched it after Cops. But the little kids have to go tot bed because we have the meeting and activity club tomorrow. We got a chick flick for tonight and its crazy because only Abigail and I love chick flicks.
  I hoped the people who read this liked my chapters and I think you can find them in Miss Literari and my username is billy100..

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Boring-Alone By Evelyn W.

In my opinion I am as boring as my 6th grade science class. I am doing well in it and it's just boring. I guess you could say I am the girl people think is serious and smart. I was. In third grade. Now I am exactly the opposite. People won't come up to me unless they have a question in a school subject. All I say is figure it out yourself. I am about as smart as you.Except I am probably smarter. In most subjects anyway(Social Studies which includes Geo and English Language Arts(Reading and writing)).   Please read this:

I bolt up. I cannot decide what to do today. Cry. Read. Wander. I have three choices. I cried yesterday so two choices… Its been 3 months since Mom died. I never knew Dad. Because of Mom smoking, Mom got lung cancer and died at age 31.
I get dressed in to jeans and a t-shirt and pull a hoody over myself. My fuzzy socks aren’t warm enough so I dig out from under my cold bed blue slippers. In the kitchen Grandpa has orange juice and bread. Toast.  Again. I just sit off into space eating, drinking. Suddenly, there’s a knock at the door. I get up and open the door to find the hottest 16-year-old looking guy.(I mean like hotter than a Holister model).
 “Hey. Your grandfather said you guys had a screw gun,” he said. “By the way, I am Jamie.”
“OK. Umm… Yeah. This way. I..Uh am…”Whats my name? Come on!“I am Ray. Sorry I haven’t talked to someone for like four days.”
“OK. Fine with me.” He smiled a promising smile.“Your grandfather told me about your mom. I am really sorry. Thats how my dad died. My mom left me when I was two.”
“Oh. I am sorry. Thanks. Right this way to..That…”I trailed of
. “Screw gun.” He filled in. I led him to the tool closet and opened it searching…He pulled out an odd looking tool. “Screw gun.” He grinned.
 “So where you from? I never see you around here.” I ask. OK I flirted a bit too.
“Alaska. Born in Montana.” He sound like he didn’t want to talk about .
                 I had talked to Jamie a bit more and we were scheduled to have a picnic on Saturday. We meet at my house. I just shyly smile.
“Hows your day? I can say mine was boring and we should’ve met earlier.” I ask a little too eager.
He looks at me. “Why the towel?”
“There’s a pretty clean pond..I swim a lot.” I answer.
“I’ve also had the same kind of day. So far.”  He smiles.We walk mostly in silence. We come upon the green hill. At the top, with a couple of spruces, is green. As you look down, you can see can see a huge blue green pond. “I never knew there was such a pretty place in Washington,” Jamie implies.  
“Me neither. Grampa showed it to me. He has leukemia. And the doctor told me it’s coming back.” I say.  
“Oh. I am sorry,” he says softly. Then he grins.“Wanna run down the hill?” I think of all the unfun depressing things I could do in my life.
“Yeah!,” I bolt down the hill. Surprised to find him right next to me, I finish and fall on the thick grass.“Wow. You run fast.”
 “So do you, Ray. Let’s swim;I am hot!” Jamie pulls of his grey t-shirt. He has like perfect abs. His light brown hair glints in the sunlight. His perfect nose…“Are you coming?”Jamie asks.
“Oh. Yeah.” I  jump up and reveal my bathing suit; pink and black bottoms. I wade in before him. I look down to find hands around my waist. Jamie’s hands. I smile. Could this ever be possible?
            “Do you think we could…be?” He murmurs into my hair.
“I think so. But today I don’t…trust the water..”I say. “I brought sandwiches and water. I didn’t want to...over do it." I choose my words carefully. We got back to the grass and dry off. I only pick at my sandwich but finish my water. “Want mine?” I ask because when I look up, he’s done with his.
“Yeah. They’re good. What’s in them?” He asks as he takes my sandwich.
“Ever heard of PB and J?” I joke.
“You must use odd PB and J.,”he grins.
“So...uh…who do you live with?” I want to know what he’s like.
 “My sister. We live in the apartments down the block.” He answers simply. “
That’s nice.” I look at us. Jamie is on his tummy and I am on my side across from him. His hands are out. I make my move. I put my hands in his. I look up at him. He smiles. I return it with a squinty smile from the sun. I tell him that I am home schooled but when I did go to school, I read and was quiet. We will be going to the same school in the fall and for the next month he was mine.
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 “I think we can do something else fun.” I say. We are no my door step and it’s like eight o’clock. He pushes me up against the wall. I bury my head in his hard chest. Jamie pushes my chin up to look at him. We lean in and his warm lips press against mine. I want to savor this moment but all I can think is that this is my first kiss and I am not alone.
“Hey Gramps.” I say all smiley. “I made a new friend.”
 “Oh really. Who?”
“Remember you sent that boy, Jamie, over the other morning?” I ask. Gramps kinda flares up at this.
“Yeah. And I forbid you to befriend him! You hear me?!”
“Is it a law for you to judge my friends? I thought you’d be relived! Your grandchild isn’t going to kill herself anymore!!” There. Maybe he can respect me.
“I just know that that family is messed up,” Gramps says softly. “I should’ve paid more attention…”
 “What?! That is dad died the way your daughter did? And that’s bad? Too bad!” I say harshly.
 “Please go to your room.” Now he won’t look at me and it gives me an idea.
“Well I think you should be pleased that there is HIGH romantic interest.” And I slam down the hall. I text Jamie asking him when I can see him next. He says a word I fear a lot. I wonder why. Did he have this talk with his guardian too? And that word is never.


This is Alone and I wrote it myself.

Thursday

The Criminal  Minds channel didn't come in last night. Thats okay. Its always online the next day. Wow. I have nothing left to write..

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Today

TODAY I stayed home from school. But the weather was supposed to be bad and first I was gonna go to school but then I started getting stomach cramps(again:)) so I stayed home. I had to take the dog out and then fell asleep on the couch. The youngsters eventually got up(Mom hadn't felt well either so..) And they were so  loud. And this was like eight twenty. The two nursing students who still live at home got up and made a big fuss over something. Eventually I got up to see to it that they had eaten and started the day with a bath for the little girls. I deiced that because they had mermaid dolls in white water, it was boring. So I got a candle and blue and green and red food coloring. I lit the candle(I was careful and I love candles). The girls seemed surprised about these two things. And then we dried the Barbie hair with blow-dryers. Then played Trip to Florida,(Take the Hannah Montana carry-on suitcase and put their fun close in it, go into my room("Hotel Room") and dress up). Then I did this blog and everyone came home and we are celebrating Emily's birthday which is today. It was filled with many adventures of the kinda of boring-sit-alone-at-lunch life of Evelyn.

The Weston Family

Top row: Sonja 9, myself(Evelyn,12), Suzanne10, Kathryn13, Ben24, Ashley23, Aaron19, Joe21, Sam 16
Bottom row: Molly17, Abigail24,Mom, Camille4, Dad, Charlotte5, Jon7,Margaret14, Emily27

  • Dad(Paul) works at GE and supports the family
  • Mom(Della) stays at home
  • Emily works as a nurse and lives in an apartment
  • Abigail works at a small company and lives with Emily
  • Ben is a U.S. Army Medic and will be deployed in February
  • Ashley, Ben's wife lives in Washington with him and will move back to N.Y. when he leaves
  • Mariel is going to nursing school
  • Joe is currently in OCC(Onadaga Community Collage)
  • Aaron is also in nursing school
  • Molly, too is in nursing school(all three are going together and Molly doubled up in the last year of HS)
  • Sam is in 10th grade-the oldest in school
  • Margret is a typical 9th grader
  • Kathryn is that popular 8th grader you always wanted to be
  • Me-I love to read and is a 6th grade
  • Suzanne is in 5th grade and her nickname is Karl
  • Sonja is in 4th grade her other name is Ginger
  • Jon is in 2nd grade and knows the name of every car
  • Charlotte is in Kindergarten and can count very high and is even starting to read
  • Camille is the youngest and is starting school next year

Wednesday

Every Wednesday a Criminal Minds is on. They're usually the new ones. My sister said I have a hot head because(still) the next day I was still upset about CM not winning the People's Choice Award. I mean like almost everyone I know loves Criminal Minds. The super smart guy on it Reid is definitively my love. :) His name is actually Dr. Spencer Reid. But I really don't love him. Haha.

Me

I guess I should say something about myself. I am actually 12 years old and this is probably odd for a "teen" to be doing this. The thing is I love to read. If I add the access to books I'd read about 5 every week. As for my family, I have eleven sisters and one sister in-law. Five brothers and in those brothers, I have a brother who will be deployed in February. Yes. We will all miss him like heck.