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Monday, May 9, 2005


Eleventh Entry
We have to right a resume for Mme. Plamondon. I can't stand her, she's never given me reason to like her but she has given me reason to dislike her. I hate how she judges students when she doesn't even know them. She judged me and ever since then I have disliked her. I told her that I wanted to take 11th grade english lit and 12th grade english lit in the same year and she said she wouldn't suggest it because she thinks my marks would suffer but worst of all she said I am not mature enough. That is what really pissed me off. Anyway here is a poem I wrote today, tell me what you think of it. If anyone has a suggestion for what the title should be please tell me.

Title: Not available
Type: Poem

I am like a wall,
That stands up to all of natures forces.
I am like an ocean,
That withstands all of man's pollution.
I am like a little boy,
Who walks alone without a friend in this world.
I am a boy,
Who has been forced to b a man.
I am a boy,
Who takes on the hardships of his friends.
I am a boy,
Who refuses to admit defeat.
But one day,
That wall will crumble,
That ocean will disappear,
That little boy will cry,
And so will I.

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