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Sunday, March 25, 2012
The Kind of Friends We Used to Be
This is the sequel to The Secret Language of Girls so this is The Kind of Friends We Used to Be by Frances O'roark Dowell. Kate & Marylin are best friends forever....Well, except for last year when they weren't friends anymore....And except for this year when they both want to be friends again, but just don't know how to! But the thing is, even as they are trying to fix their broken friendship, they are becoming more & more unalike. And that's becoming harder & harder to deal with. Well, it would be a lot easier if Kate would take some of Marylin's fashion advice. I mean hello...ballet flats would look so much better than those big black combat boots. Feminine . But Kate..doesn't want to be feminine. She wants to learn guitar and write her own songs & be different; she wants to be the exact opposite of the middle-school cheerleaders. And maybe if Marylin would just stick up for herself and not get bullied by Mazie ( the MEANEST Cheerleader Ever) into judging anyone who's the least bit different, than Marylin & Kate could be real friends again. The ending is different & doesn't tell you everything, like make your own happy ending. I loved this book cause Kate is following her dream. I mean isn't that what a person should do?? Plus when Marylin does try to stick up for herself she gets scared, but hey middle school is that, just that. It makes girls see what really goes through each other minds. Hey if that person is someone you don't wanna give up on then don't give up on them cause you never know when you can become close again! <3
Sunday, March 18, 2012
The Secret Language of Girls
Friday, March 2, 2012
Emily Windsnap and the Siren's Secret
Friendship
Friendship
Friendship is like a flower
It blooms with love & brightness
Yet it is tough like a rock
But fragile like glass
Even with the wind blowing, it stays still
But with one –PLUCK- it flies away
Friendship is the same
It stays together like pack
But with one slip, it can all come crashing down
The flower then plants its’ seeds & re-grows with beauty
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