12.10.11
Posted in Uncategorized at 3:12 pm by ar517
Goodbye!
This was a terricfic year! And I would like to thank all of my friends and family. I think that the people who stuck with me made me a better person…in making friends, being kind, and texting faster and more! With all of this being said I think that I am definetly ready for middle school…which I will be attending Licoln Academy. From this one year at Peeler I have learned how to be a young lady. This school has mutured me alot. And now the things that I didn’t care about at the beginning I now deeply worry about on a regular basis. Anyway Steeler is a special school that I will never forget!
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05.13.10
Posted in Uncategorized at 12:34 pm by ar517
Here’s a song that some other girls and I made up… (Still in progress)—free write
Barbie-
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy…..
Where my puppy?
Where its clothes?
Where’s my money?
Where’s my phone?
Where’s my debit?
Where’s my visa?
Where’s my stiletto?
Where’s my KIA?
Goin’ to the mall, heeeyyyyy
Goin’ to the mall, heeeyyyyy
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy
Chicka chicka chang chang—heeeyyyyy…
By:
Ashleigh Robertson
Tamia Parker
Elizabeth Johnson
This is all we got hope you like.
You are NOT permitted to steal this song.
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05.06.10
Posted in Uncategorized at 12:49 pm by ar517
Mommy’s Day!
This is the big day, not my birthday, not the 4th of July, not graduation, not Christmas. This is the day that we honor all of the mothers in the world that cuddle you’re when your cold, that feed you when you’re hungry, that dry you off when you get out of the tub, that write mommy’s baby on your napkin and then put it in your lunch box. They’re the ones that take up for you when someone does you wrong or who takes you shopping when all your cloths get to small. And all that is the reason that we honor them this Sunday. My mommy is not like any other. She is the kind that worries sick about you when eog time comes around. She’s the kind that will search and search until she finds that pair of skinny jeans you’ve been watching in the mall for weeks. She’s the kind that will stay up all night fixing lunches for the next day, ironing cloths, helping you with homework, changing dipers and fixing baby bottles. My mommy is the one that won’t embarrass you in front of your friends when you ask her not to (quotes on my brother), though I love when she does it, and I’m not embarrased about someone seeing my mommy give me love. Because I know a lot of kids who say their mom doesn’t care about them and doesn’t give them hugs. My mother is a careful, smart, loveable, neatfreak. She is one of the biggest hugable teddybears in the world. She’s the kind that will yell and yell and shout and shout and kiss and kiss and hug and hug and clean and clean. She’s the kind that will accept your friends and invite them over, and cook for them, and treat them like there her own. I do have my weak moments and disappoint my mom, and I occasionally lose my temper, and I sometimes get really really really lazy. But I do appreciate all the things that she has done for me. I’d love to give her all the things that she wanted, and more. But she not one of those mom’s that will complain about what she wants. She’s the kind that will let you go on a shopping spree. And she’s the one that had 5 children and didn’t give up one of them.
LOVE YOU MOMMY!
the end
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04.22.10
Posted in Uncategorized at 12:42 pm by ar517
U C MY RESPONSIBILITY?
Did you ever think that the simplist things in life take responsiblitiy? Like buying a nice shirt or not looking tacky when going to school. Maybe like fixing your dinner plate and making sure that nothing is dropped or spilled. Another example of responsibility is when your class goes to camp and you and a few other kids have to stay at school, helping kindergarden and first graders out a little. Which is exactly my situation, yep I had to stay at school and help little kids. Not exactly what you’d call fun. But it feels good to know that I helped some little kids, wait no I’m not going to lie it was boring. But the last day was a blast. The only boring part was scraping goo off a table. Everything else was fine. And guess what the kids loved me and that is what made my day.
The End
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04.14.10
Posted in Uncategorized at 2:06 pm by ar517
A Letter to the President…
Dear President Obama,
My name is Ashleigh Robertson. And at school all I can think about is TEST!!!TEST!!! TEST!!!!!!! I wish those words get out my head. But it won’t. Because it’s that time of the year that every school has… EOG’s! L. I totally disagree with the amount of testing that we’ve been taking. Did you know that two hundred million test are given each year? I mean every time we take that test, the night before I freak out. I feel so much pressure and I I’m nervous. I also can’t sleep knowing that a teachers’ job is depending on my grade. That’s alot of pressure for a girl only in 5th grade (about to go to 6th). Many people tell me to relax and take deep breathes. But if stretching and eating and sleeping doesn’t help, than what makes you think that a deep breathe is going to work??????? All I’m saying is that 5 huge test a year is sooooooooooooooooooo stressful. Okay that’s it. Good Bye!!!
Ashleigh
P.S.- write back( well leave a comment!)
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04.07.10
Posted in Uncategorized at 2:11 pm by ar517
Killing Elephants = Ivory …
I am against killing elephants. Elephants are one of the largest, meanest, most loud and visious animals in the world. But still they need to be treated with respect, and that means not killing them for their tusk to make ivory. I do think that ivory is very beautiful as well as expensive after going the process of being so called “transformed”. But if that means killing elephants, than I want nothing to do with wearing it. I also agree with Noah Wekesa, who says “People who are born 100 years from now should be able to see an elephant.” These are the things that are ending the world, not using too much rapping paper on a present, well at least from my view. Hopefully it’ll all stop eventually. In case you didn’t already know this but 100 elephants are killed for their tusked eveyday. Ivory is made and sole as if it is a prize or a … gift everyday. It’s very shocking to know what people will go through just to have something like ivory. Therefore, I think that killing and doing illegal hunting should be band.
THE END
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12.17.09
Posted in Uncategorized at 1:31 pm by ar517
New Years Resolution—Get Organized
My new year’s resolution is to be more organized. Over the pasted 3 months I have been promising muself that I would get organized but I just didn’t have a good reason or the time to do a good job. But now I have a reason, a good reason and I have the time? Wow, I’d better take advantage of this oportunity!!! I came up with some ways to help me with that task:
- Pick my things up when I see them lying around.
- Have a set place for all of my things.
- Keep it in a place that I can reach it.
- Have what I need out and nothing extra.
- Have all of my utensils ready so that I won’t have to search and spread all of my things out everywhere.
I think that I can do it this time because I have good reason I have the time, and because if I don’t do it this time my mommy said” Your behine is mine L!!” And we don’t want that to happen now do we? I tink that I am going to start by buying some folders, some paper, notebooks, and a 6 pack of dividers. This may be be a challenge but I am very well sure that I can do this this is my New Year’s Resolution from 2010 until I die!!!!!!!!!!
Happy New Year’s!!!
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12.10.09
Posted in Uncategorized at 1:45 pm by ar517
You know when it’s Christams Eve,and you walk into the house of one of your very close relatives. And your footsteps take away less breath than the jaw drop when you open one of your Christmas gifts that you’ve been asking for a whole three months! So when you first step foot into the kitchen and you feel as if there is fluffy snow on the floor and there is raining cookies falling from the sky! Well that’s what I felt. it was that Christmas eve that I waled and sat with my family on the couch in the living room,while the food was being cooked. No one was really talking really loud and they kind looked suspiscious. but I didn’t care I walked into the kitchen and helped cook. The food smelled really good. I was ready to make the mess but I was sure I wasn’t going to be the one cleaning up that mess though!!! After we ate I honored my commitment and went upstair to play instead of cleaning up! that felt really rude so I apologized and said that I would do it next year. I’m glad that they forgave me. ater that we went over to the living room to open up the gifts that santa(our family) brought each other. when it came to my turn I thought to myself what did I get,then I thought why make it so dramatic? why not just rip off all the paper and see? so that’s what I did. and to my surprise I got the mp4 advanced!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I got a very pretty shirt, and some bratz make up, and also the clique girls dvd and there books and all the lipgloss that is featured in the movie!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was soooooooooo happy to get all of that plus what my parents got at my house! I was really fortunate to get those things. There was really not just one specific thing that was great, I think that it was just a very spectacularly special christam!!!!!!
Love you mommy and daddy and my family!
the end
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12.02.09
Posted in Uncategorized at 2:56 pm by ar517
A-11 His and Her Wish List!
When I think about holidays I think about Christmas, and when I think about Christmas I think about … PRESENTS!!!! This year I am going to give a gift or two to my parents. I keep hearing my mother say that she and my father just want love and for the house to be clean! But in my eyes I can see that they want a more visual gift, like one that you can touch and feel. So here are a couple of my thoughts:
A warm cozy sweater and a card.
A tool box and a card.
A pair of pajamas and a card.
A few belts and ties and a card.
Alot more jewelry and a card.
Boots and pair of black Staletos
A black Escalade with black leather seats
A leather couch for the down stairs guest bedroom
A DELL Computer for just him with internet
A mug that says WORLDS BEST Daddy
A mug that says WORLDS BEST MOMMY
Some room decorations for their bedroom
Hopefully whatever I give them they’ll love! Because they make a great pair and a wonderful pair of parents!
Luv U Mommy and Daddy!
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11.17.09
Posted in Uncategorized at 6:03 pm by ar517
A—9 Love is in the Air.
Love is a mother and her daughter.
Love is a father and her daughter.
Love is a sister bonding with her brother.
Love is when a couple is married.
Love is a mother with her son.
Love is a father and his daughter.
Love is when happiness is enjoyed.
Love is when parents cry from a birth.
Love is when someone dies for someone else.
Love when you scream for joy when you buy your first house.
Love is when a family goes to Burger King together.
Love is family…….
Love is in the air!
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