why I didnt leave…

I’ve thought about leaving the country multiple times only because i was going to live with my grandma. I was going to live with my grandma because i had troubling issues at home. the only thing I wouldn’t have liked about leaving the country was speaking another language and leaving all my friends behind. I’ve made up my mind now that i do want to go after high school. my grandma understood what happened and why i couldn’t go. I cant wait til high schools over so then I can go to brazil and actually be with my grandma. In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “If You Leave.”


i blog because….

the reason why i blog is because i came into a creative writing class and my teacher had me do daily posts on the prompts. mostly i don’t blog about things that make me happy or sad, just things that are relevant or what the prompts tell me to doo…  i dont like alot of things so i cant blog about alot of stuff i like. theres alot of stupid stuff i could blog about but i like to be more serious. In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Million-Dollar Question.”


So my response to this prompt is my mom let me barrow her car to go to the store and yes, I do have my license. This first time it was awesome I was listening to music, the windows were down, it was a nice day, and everything was great. I took the car back to my mom nothing was wrong with the car I even put gas in it. well a week went by and I had to go pick up a friend from school and I asked my mom if I could barrow her car again and she said yes. so I took the car and I was almost there when BAM! a car side swiped me out of nowhere. I couldn’t go anywhere because they messed up my moms wheel axis so the front end had to get fixed and I had to call my mom and I felt so bad because I didn’t mean for this to happen. My mom was just worried about if I was okay or not. which crashing the car was terrible but to know my mom cared about my well being kinda made it better.