Looking back at 2013

 

  It was a Friday afternoon, and as usual I was at my cousins house with Tidus and Josh ,and we always where ramming into each other and messing around. We were playing a made up game called “tripper.” One person sitting down tried to trip the others standing up. When we tripped each other, we would help get the last person down on their back so that they would be the tripper and trip us. My brother Adrian walked up wanting to play with us and asked, ” How do you play?” Josh explained that we would sit on the trampoline and trip each other. Adrian said, “okay,” and then accidentally flipped me over by one arm and pulled a few tendons in my arm. He felt so bad about hurting me that he let me draw on his face with a marker. Slowly my arm got better and I was able to use it again.

   Every year, church kids from third to sixth grade would go to a play called Faith Explosion Kids Camp. As usual, everyone would take a tour of the camp. The new cafeteria was at least three to four classrooms long, and the napkins smelled like rotten eggs. Every year I’ve gone, there has been a new preacher. Last year, we got Bubba. Bubba is the funniest guy I’ve heard. Bubba taught about the Gospel, how Jesus died to save the world from sin, and how Jesus was tempted by the devil to sin, but didn’t because he was perfect. Bubba may do things funny, but he does it so he can get the attention of kids and get the Word of God to children so that they can have everlasting life.

   On New Years eve, I let my dog outside like always, looked away for one second, and BAM! He was gone, nowhere to be found. My mom and I looked around the neighborhood for two stinking hours! My grandma came home from work and had my dog! She said she found him at the dentist office. I was so happy!

   Two new goals I have for 2014 is perfecting origami without glue and making ten dollars every week that I do my chores. What I want to stop doing is annoying Mom, and I want to learn how to ride a ripstick.

 

 

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