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Hi my name is Zoee. I am 12 years old. I have 5 sisters and 2 brothers. My mom is pregnant with #9. I am asking if you could pray that everything goes well with the pregnancy and after the pregnancy. Thank you all and God bless. Love, Zoee |
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Hey Guys, Guess what i have to get braces. If you've ever had braces please e-mail me and tell me what they're like and give me some tips. My username is pollards. Tell me before Monday. Oh, yeah also tell me good colors. Also tell me about retainers. Thanks. Zoee |
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Hey how is everyone doing? today was so boring. all we did was school. on thursday i have violin lessons and i might be able to spend the night with my cousin. she takes guitar lessons. sorry gotta go. still have to finish school. thats what mom says. oh yah i forgot to mention i'm homeschooled. BYE BYE C YA |
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Hey everybody how are you guys? I havn't written anything in a while. What are you all up to? I have a cousin named David and he is in the Marines. He was going to go to war but they changed thier minds and said that he didn't have to go to war. His wife is pregnant. This is his first kid. The baby is do in March. I know what it is but I can't tell anyone yet. Just praise the Lord he doesn't have to go to war.
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Praise the Lord your God. For he will never let you get beaten by a rod. The Lord is good and faithful. I will always be o so greatful. He gave me a family and people to love. I will never put on the rotton glove. Put God frst and riches last. I have to get to church not slow but fast. When I'm here I take a seat. As they pass around the bread and meat. They are showing us the Passover Meal. I don't think I have to kneel. We eat some celery with some rotton dip. Then imedietly we take a great big sip. At the end we bow in prayer. Everyone pull up a chair. Dad gives thanks. While the little ones are pulling pranks. Well that's the end of my thoughtful poem. I'm really pleased to say I know Him. Jesus Christ my Lord and Savior. I am sorry for my rotton behavior. Please forgive me for the things I' ve done. And I won't forget your promise that you' ve made, that you' ll come. A Poem by: Zoee A. Pollard |
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For school I had a writing assignment to write a story.Here is my story.
My room is as yellow as a duck.When you walk in my room and look to the left you will see my bunkbed.It is tall,tan,and has a flowered bedspread.Ihave a dresser that is a few feet away from the door.My dresser is brown,rough,has lots of drawers,and lots of handles.I have glass dolls that I get from my grandma for my birth day on my dresser.I have a mini trash can in my room.It is under my window.It is round,white,and verry small.My closet is as messy as a dog that just played in the mud.My closet has my american girl doll in it.It is small and has alot of shelves.
When I am in my room I feel peaceful,safe,and tired.I feel peaceful because no one else is in there and I can sit down and read a book.I feel safe because my brother and sister sleep with me.I feel tired because my pillow soft and fluffy.When I lay down I feel like I am sleeping.I love my room!
Written by: Zoee A. Pollard Editted by: Kimberly A. Pollard |