Wow... thank you Film814..I feel honored.  =D
Yes, i am an eight grader, and the spelling/ponctuation errors would be cuz i am brazilian and i am living here for only 1 1/2 years. Lol..
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Bigbt883, you know that i thought a lot about you today at school? Specially in my ELA class. Let me tell you what happend...Â
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Today i woke up at 5:30 AM. I followed my usual routine: Have a shower, put my clothes on, have my "Delicios" (I am being ironic here) Breakfest, brushed my teeth, put some perfume on, and walked to school. But this morning was REALLY cold, around 20 to 30 degrees. It was raining ice. While i was in my freezing walk, i remembered you. I got a mixed feeling of worry with sadness, you know? So, the whole time i was walking, i thought of what made my life so "Perfect". To be honest, nothing very helpful came in my mind, but i kep thinking of a better advice to give you.
Suddenly, without control over my body or my legs, i went to my ELA class. There, we watched the morning annoucements (wich got way better since i came here, becouse i did a "FCTV Renovation" [That was what i called it]. So now, instead of a lame annoucements, there is a interesting annoucemets, full of after effects effects and Motion effects [YES! i made my broadicasting and TV Teacher buy after effects and Motion for our school..but i am the only one who knows how to use them..LOL]). Annoucements are finished, and my teacher tell us to write a story about ANYTHING. "Ok...anything..let me see..I KNOW! i am going to write about how my dog died" - i thought. My friends and me were surprised when tears started to fall from my wet eyes. (Ok..this is taking too long... i am going to forward a little bit ) When the class was finished doing the essays, my teacher wanted to read mine aloud, as always. While she was reading, she STARTED TO CRY TOO! Ok, now, i was really surprised with myself. She literally runned to the restroom.
For my fate to be complete, the police officer was nearby by, and she heard my teacher cry. With a "i-know-you-did-something-wrong" Â look and tone, she asked us how had made the teacher cry. Everybody was so scared that the whole class pointed to me at the same time. Now, with a "you-are-dead" tone/look, she told me to go to the pricipal's office with her.
When we got there, the principal started to question me, asking me if i had hit the teacher and stuff. "OF COURSE NOT!" i told her. Then, my teacher entered the room, and explained everything to the pricipal. The principal was a bit confused, so the teacher gave my essay to her and she started to read it. After some minutes, MY PRICIPAL STARTED TO CRY TOO! Ok..now i was really impressed with myself! I never made someone cry with an essay before!
So, the day went by, and in a blink of eyes the school was over, and something wonderful was happening...IT WAS SNOWING! What are the odds of that? Snow in the middle of Texas? But anyway, i walked home thinking about what had happend today and about bigbt883, and in the middle of a "Stop 4 way" crossing and froze, becouse i finally had realized what advice i would give to you:
           "Put you heart and your feelings in EVERYTHING you do, becouse if you do so, you are doing your best, and                                                        better than that, you can't do."Â
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