The "Anything I Want" :b

I was told to wright about what ever I wanted to, now thats fine with me excpt for one thing. I have no idea what I'm suppose to wright. So this is what im going to do, I'm going to try and find aproxamitly tow hundred and fifty or so words to cleaverly put into this blog. I would have to say I have about sixty so far, so we are getting somewhere. I am starting to wonder about how many other students are wrighting about not knowing what to wright about, or what people are wrighting about anyways. Maybe some are wrighting about their weekend, or maybe some are wrighting thrie friends or family. Though I don't think anyone is wrighting about them selfs because we've done that already. But what I would really like to know is how someone can think of something, on the sopt, to talk up a surten amount fo words or how ever many pages. Do people prepare for "anything-you-want" essays? Beacuse I'm going to be compleatly honest, I can't think of a single thing.

Me, Me and More Me :)

I am Joelle Berlyn Lehman, and luckily today you will are going to hear all about myself and every thing that has happen in my life. There have only been a few "major" events that have happened in my life. But, before we get too much into all that I'm just going to give you a couple of facts about me. I am the whopping age of eighteen years young, female, currently in grade twelve and I do believe that the color green has been my most favorite color since I was about six or seven years old. Now, my life started on October 27th in the Prince George Regional Hospital at 2:58am where I was greeted into the world by my mom; Loni, my dad; Chris and as well as my older sister; Kristin, but I'm going to be honest I don't remember the first couple years of my life, but who does. Though, I do remember that around age four my parents had split-up. Mom, Kristin and I moved into a trailer after that. Lived there for nearly nine years, but I'll get to that a little later. As the years passed in that little trailer we got to see my dad every other weekend, until I was about nine. Dad moved out of town with his girlfriend at the time and her three kids. After that my sister and I rotated spring brake and Christmas between being with mom in Prince George and being with dad in Penticton. Kristin decided to move in with dad when she was thirteen, I was twelve. I’m just going to say now, the year sucked. I had never been with out my sister for so long before. We were all we had when mom was working graveyard shifts and after mom did that she work down at a gas station from two till ten, so when my sister left, it was just me and the dog home after school. As anyone could imagine, it was a very lonely year of me doing nothing (and I mean nothing). I moved in with dad as well after that school year was over. He and my now step mom (not the one he moved there with but, any who) made me re-do grade eight. Not that is was a necessarily bad thing. I just got an extra year of school out of the deal. So I made new friends in Penticton, and I love living here. One of the best parts about moving was that two years after my sister and I left Prince George, mom followed us. Not to Penticton mind you, but she moved down to Kelowna, now she is only one hour away appose to eight or nine hours. Five years later, wow five years, here I am. Joelle Berlyn Lehman and I don’t plan to go anywhere else. xD