Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Journal entry #2

  "Psst, psst. Our captain is a madman, i say we abandon."

  "No we should kill'm"

  "WOOH! Not a good idea guys, i think he knows what he's doing."

  "Are you crazy or something? He's clueless!"

  "BUT DOES HE DESERVE TO DIE!?" I say with my hand clutching the collar of his shirt and my hand ready to locate his nose on the side of his head when suddenly we look over and freeze and see that everyone is looking at us

  "he-he" I quietly chuckle.

New Year's Goals

  • Play less video games/Watch less T.V
  • Become a better reader
  • Become a better skier
  • Get Outside
  I think it would be a slight bit better if we didn't play to much video games. i think we should watch less T.V because aliens can make milkshakes out of our brains! 

How Do I Learn Best

How Do I Learn Best? Today I'm the Tactile/Kinesthetic learner. I can agree with the survey i took, it says i use my body, hands, and sense of touch to learn. I draw and write to understand what i'm doing. I agree with this survey because i really love drawing to understand what i'm doing.

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Jack Farrell

  We have been at sea for a whole other week at sea. soon the clouds slowly darken and a mist that feels as if it were 1,000 needles flying toward me 60 mph. Then we hear booming loud thunder, rip your ear drums out thunder. In less than a second, it starts pouring the waves get bigger. A rock flies out of the waves and hits me smack in the middle of the four head.

  We are soon out of the storm and we do a supply and navigation check i am so glad i woke up from when that rock came out and hit me.

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Age of Exploration- Begin the journey

August 1, 1492
Dear Lords and Ladies,

  Today we sailed all the way to the Azoes. Still not too far away from home. My crew is unhappy about the blazing hot sun (we splash water on the boat to keep the cedar from splitting)  and the blinding gleam in the ocean. We decided to stay on the Pink Fluffy Unicorn and start sailing later on.

  Soon ,Just a few miles from the Azoes the wind dies down. The sails slowly falls, And the boat comes to a slow stop. "What do we do now?"i ask. We make up two choices: pick two people to tow the ship with the lifeboat or wait till the wind picks up. I was outvoted to wait.  I strongly disagree with my crew, i'd rather be locked up in a jail cell then be stuck on a boat with this crew. "That's it! I've had enough!" I run from the wheel, I dash to the bow of the boat and dive half way over until my crew catches my  by the ankle i stop in midair and my leg hits the edge of the side of the boat. I soon end up halving a paralyzed knee joint. This will be rough to try not infecting the injury all the rest of the time i'm on this trip.

  We have been waiting here for one whole week. "Shall i jump of the boat again or stay? Jumping it is." i say to my self in my mind.
  "Supply and navigation check!"

sincerely,  Jack Farrell- Helsmen