January 25, 2012 @ 11:29 AM 0 Comments      

On June 17 Marion missed Mrs. Monks so much she slept in Mrs. Monks shed. The next day Marion ate icecream and watched tv all day because of how upset she was. But on July 24 she had an idea Marion would cheer herself up bye going and visiting Mrs. Monks at the zoo. When she got there she seen how miserable Mrs. Monks looked so she took Mrs. Monks home.

Marion was so happy that Mrs. Monks was home now. That night they both watched the new Twilight breaking dawn part one. They also made there favourite cookies peanut butter and ate there favourite icecream it was called tiger.

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January 18, 2012 @ 11:40 AM 0 Comments      

Mr. Monks had a growth spurt one day he grew to the size  of a Orangutan. It turns out Mr. Monks is actually a Mrs.Monks.

Marion called a builder to build a shed for her. It took 4 days to build a shed but it was huge and nice.  Marion loved to go in the shed to visit Mrs. Monks.

One day they went to a orangutan zoo Mrs. Monks seen so many orangutans she said “oohooh aahaah” in monkey language it means ”can I stay here please just for a month?” “Fine but only for a month I’ll come and get you on July 10th.” Marion got very lonely that month it was already June 16th.

 

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After  Mr. Monks left Marion’s finger they both feel a lot better. Sometimes when Marion falls asleep watching a movie Mr. Monks pulls a blanket on her

One day Marion was sick so when she was sleeping Mr. Monks went grocery shopping so he stole a hundred dollars from Marion and her car keys and drove to the store. His grocery list had on it: pepto, eggs, milk, lettuce, bread, and mayo. Fortunatly, the store was almost empty. When he got home he found Marion on the couch in anger, she said this to him “what were you thinking driving my car you could have crashed”the monkey just made her a sandwitch silently. Mr. Monks was a lot bigger now he loved to go to the water parks together with Marion. “Thankyou for the sandwich Mr.Monks here have a cookie” said Marion Mr. Monks just nodded his head then went to bed.

 

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December 23, 2011 @ 7:19 PM 0 Comments      

There was a monkey on a woman’s finger. The monkey wasn’t big he was really quit small. All the other monkeys teased him, poor little monkey.

The day before Christmas eve the owner, whose name is Marion was trying to crochet a blanket for her granddaughter Keanna but the monkey was bugging her. Marion pushed and pulled but she could not get the monkey off her finger all of a sudden the monkey blurted out ” why are you trying to get rid of me”? Marion replied back , “Uh I, I, I don’t know ”  ” Well its not nice to get rid of friends” the monkey said. ” Your not my friend you just came on my finger when I was a kid and never got off ” the monkey sat in silence and went on her shoulder.

After sitting on her shoulder for ten seconds Marion began to crochet. Two weeks later she finally finished her blanket to give to her granddaughter for her 16 birthday. So Mr. Monks was not the monkey on her finger anymore now he was the monkey on her shoulder.

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December 15, 2011 @ 2:16 PM 0 Comments      

Tomorrow is Friday and it is the last day of school until January 3 rd. I am leaving to Campbell River for a hockey tournament. I am staying at my uncle Chris’s and his girlfriend Lindsay’s house tomorrow. I hope to go in his hot tub or pool. On Sunday I am staying at the Holiday Inn with my friend Maddy and her mom for the tournament.

I hope to have lots of family and close friends on Christmas. I also hope not to have homework on winter break, if I do I will do it tomorrow when I get home from school. I hope to have lots of candy in my stalking but not to much. I hope you all have a great Christmas. Merry Christmas!

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