long time no write. bleeh.

Chapter Twenty-Six: One evening, Ma Joad watches Winfield as he sleeps; he writhes as he sleeps, and he seems discolored. In the month that the Joads have been in Weedpatch, Tom has had only five days of work, and the rest of the men have had none. Ma worries because Rose of Sharon is close to delivering her baby. Ma reprimands them for becoming ( Read more... )

One month in Weedpatch and the Joads are down to a day's worth of grease, two of flour, and ten potatoes. In all there's been five days work for Tom. Ma decides they'll have to leave. Al will miss his blond, Ruthie and Winfield (who's not well) the croquet, and Tom the dances. Going toward cotton in Tulare they have a flat tire. A man from the ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is my one year anniversary from not dying ( Read more... )

I am so very calm for being so very, what's the word...
scared.
♥ please let me have not started a huge problem...
one that will end up my biggest mistake.

this has been a fun weekend ( Read more... )

I finished my English essays. All four! Go me! I am a super worker. Maybe next time I shouldn't put things off like that. Meshale told me that Baldwin takes off 20% for each day you don't get it in. Oh the heart ache... That burns a hole through my stomach... But I guess that if it's good, and if I would have gotten an A PLUS PLUS PLUS, that 20% ( Read more... )

So I am at Steven's house. I have been reading "As I Lay Dying" all morning. I'm on page 106 of 250 something pages. I reckon that's really good, seeing how it's only 11:30. It's actually an OK book.. Mucho confusing at sometimes and not so much at other times. Here's what I've got so far ( Read more... )

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