Its Christmas time again you know,
Its beautiful and friendly
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
The Importance of Manners
Recently I have noticed that people don't have good manners, so i have decided to become more polite by doing simple things. Saying please and thank you and excuse me are good things to say yet i seem to never hear any of those words at all. Another thing is, you do not whisper in front of people, it is very rude and inconsiderate. Another thing is to use table manners, like talking about appropriate things at the table, chewing with your mouth closed, keep your elbows off the table and do not take overly large bites of food( this does depend on your size and age- a twelve year old girl should not take the same size bite as say her 18 year old brother or father would) Also you should not take extreme sized portions of food, you can take more if you are still hungry. These rules should not be forgotten even at home! Also, consider others. If there are two sandwiches on the counter and your, lets say older sister, comes in and picks up the sandwich you had your eye one don't yell "Hey!That's mine!" also if she says but i want it too don't snap at her and say that you called it and you can't just pick it up and eat it. If she says why not? and tries to take a bite, DO NOT SNATCH IT OUT OF HER HANDS! IT IS VERY RUDE! The other sandwich she will not eat because she does not care for mustard pickles or tuna. Also keep in mind that she has only eaten one banana one small Clementine and a small rice kripsy treat all day, because she was nice enough to give her lunch to her best friend who was out of lunch money. Any ways, use good manners even at home _ the end
Friday, December 3, 2010
Us
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Saturday, September 25, 2010
I have an idea. Lets have a contest!
For this contest you send me a picture you have drawn of one of your favorite things.
Rules.
You must tile drawing
It must be clean
Send it to my email address!
lexasafeer@gmail.com
the person who wins will have the picture posted on my blog!
and face book page you want
For this contest you send me a picture you have drawn of one of your favorite things.
Rules.
You must tile drawing
It must be clean
Send it to my email address!
lexasafeer@gmail.com
the person who wins will have the picture posted on my blog!
and face book page you want
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Alexa Safeer's no horrible, no good disaster day
Today i baby sat two really cute kids
But today the one year was a total crazy
She was ripping the books off the shelf
and kept stealing her little sisters food!!
Next the little one would not take a nap
Then i took them to the splash pad
To just let them run around but i got
Totally soaked! I was not very happy.
Next I come home and some one has eaten all
Of my m&m's and my kitkats.
Next the hair dryer totally blew out
and my little sister yelled at me
So i was going to call my mom and then my
little sister answers!
So now i am sitting here on the computer
With a sign on the door that says
Beware! Very crabby person in side!
Come in at your own risk
Warning you may be yelled at.
I'm in a very yelly mood
Today i baby sat two really cute kids
But today the one year was a total crazy
She was ripping the books off the shelf
and kept stealing her little sisters food!!
Next the little one would not take a nap
Then i took them to the splash pad
To just let them run around but i got
Totally soaked! I was not very happy.
Next I come home and some one has eaten all
Of my m&m's and my kitkats.
Next the hair dryer totally blew out
and my little sister yelled at me
So i was going to call my mom and then my
little sister answers!
So now i am sitting here on the computer
With a sign on the door that says
Beware! Very crabby person in side!
Come in at your own risk
Warning you may be yelled at.
I'm in a very yelly mood
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Friday, July 9, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
I'm an obsession?
Can you be an obsession?
I'm i obsessed with what i think?
What i do?
What I say?
Do i just say what i say
because i'm obsessed with my own words?
Do i do what i do
because i'm obsessed with being me?
Do i listen to my self talk
So i can sound like me the next time
I want to say
DO i check behind the shower curtain
Before i brush my hair
Just because I know that it's something
That i would do?
Can I be obsessed with being me?
Can you be an obsession?
I'm i obsessed with what i think?
What i do?
What I say?
Do i just say what i say
because i'm obsessed with my own words?
Do i do what i do
because i'm obsessed with being me?
Do i listen to my self talk
So i can sound like me the next time
I want to say
DO i check behind the shower curtain
Before i brush my hair
Just because I know that it's something
That i would do?
Can I be obsessed with being me?
Friday, April 30, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
My favorite dumb art teacher.
Wow! I haven't posted in along time! Here is the story, there is an 8th grade art class, a 9th grade art class, and there is an advanced art class that you can only get in by invitation. In the art classes there are three categories, Pottery, stain glass, and others such as prisma color( color pencil) water color and pencil drawing. First semester i took pottery and i really wasn't much good at it. So second semester i decided to take the class again, and go into prisma color. I was good at it but it just wasn't that fun. So i tried water color, which i already knew i was really good at. I excelled and my parents thought i was amazing, and i thought it was pretty good my self. Well, My favorite/dumbest/most talented art teacher thought i was pretty good too. At this point, my knowledge of the advanced art class was non existence until i was at my friends house and she said she had been invited it to this special advanced art class.
I asked her what it was, and she said you can only be in this class by invitation. She had been invited and same with another girl friend. At first i was frustrated but i decided to ask him about his classes next year. The next day i asked him what classes he was offering next year. He said just a continuation of the 8th grade class. He mentioned not advanced art class. That was upsetting. I don't know what i'm supposed to do. I didn't know how much i wanted this class until i didn't have it. At first i told my mom and stomped around yelling "it's not fair!" I deserved to be in this class. But Mr. Woodfield, my teacher didn't think so apparently. Then tears started to well in my eyes. Art is the only thing i'm actually good at, i thought. I broke down and sobbed in to my moms new jacket, which looked extra good on her, staining it with my running mascara. As i cried and complained about how i sucked at every thing and what was i supposed to do? and oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. My mom started to chuckle, and this was SERIOUS this was NOT FUNNY. She obviously thought it was a joke. So i yelled "MOM THIS ISN'T FUNNY!" she said she was laughing because she thought i was saying funny things.
Mr. Woodfield better think again, because Alexa is not happy.
Love me alexa
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
School facuties are most of the time well... how do it put this? Full of it. I had to eat lunch in the office today because i was late for the first time in months. ANY ways, i was sitting there and my principal was like "Young, lady do you know why you are in here?" (thats another thing i hate, he knows my name yet he keeps calling me Young lady) I slouch, "No, I'm a good kid. I'm just bad at keeping track of time." Then he pulls up with this act " Your right, you are a wonderful young lady, but you don't loose track of time. You don't try to get to class on time." Now i must admit i pulled an atitude on him, but if some one said you were lying and you weren't, You'd pull an atitude too. "Why don't you try?" he asks. I smirk and shrug my shoulders. "What does.." he shrugs"... This mean." "it means i don't want to answer you questions." He gives me a real-funny smile. " Do you like spending lunch in the office?" "I don't have any friends at lunch" Well I guess that ticked him off because he goes, " i could make you stay an hour after school" I jump, " thats rediculous!" "be to class on time." Then he walks off. Man he makes me pissed. I glad we are getting a new principal next year. Also i got an "N" because i gave this guy a quarter while the teacher was talking and he droped it. So i get sent into the hall. I haven't had the best day. Now i'm listening to my angry music. UGH! MY ROLLIE CHAIR KEEPS SINKING!
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