Why do we live?
Why do we die?
Why do our moms
Always make our apple pie?
Why do worms dig underground?
Why does gravity keep us held down?
Well, I can't answer all these questions my friend,
My question for you,
When will YOUR questions end?!
-Matthew
Friday, August 31, 2007
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
My First Day of School
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
My Poem
Do you like poems? I do.
Here is a poem I wrote:
Here is a poem I wrote:
There was a stormy night,
that gave me a fright
to know that it might,
start a tornado or a hurricane,
but in the falling rain,
I thought it might
be alright
with just one stormy night.
that gave me a fright
to know that it might,
start a tornado or a hurricane,
but in the falling rain,
I thought it might
be alright
with just one stormy night.
BY MATTHEW
Monday, August 20, 2007
My Trip to Julian
Day Two: My Dad woke me up and took me outside. We saw a family of wild turkeys. The rest of OUR family woke up and we had a pancake breakfast. We played on the scooter for awhile. Then we went on a long hike. Then we came back again for lunch (PB&J) and dinner.
Day Three: We woke up and had breakfast (eggs). Then we drove to Lake Cuyamaca. We ate lunch and went fishing. My Mom caught a baby catfish and I helped! We ate it for dinner with noodles and sauce.
Day Four: We went to the Julian Bakery to eat breakfast. Then we went to the lake again (to fish). We caught nothing. So what! We had a great time.

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