Life Goes On

Life Goes On (1)

                                                                             Life Goes On (1)

                                                     Life goes on within you and without you. - The Beatles

         In three words, I can sum everything I've learned about life... IT GOES ON!!!- Robert Frost

                                                             Be proud of who you are.- Eminem

                                   Some people feel the rain, while others just get wet.- Bob Marley

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                                                                             -Moving In-

        I had just moved to Salem, Massachusetts. Yeah, the place with all the witch's and stuff.  My parents are History teachers and they both took jobs at the same school. My mom teaches Freshman and Sophmores.  My dad teaches Juniors and Seniors. And I am stuck going to some retarded school with, probably, a bunch of witch fanatics. Great, every teens dream. The schools, probably, on haunted grounds, or something.  My parents thought this would be an educational trip. Yeah,right. And I won't fit in at all. They are a bunch of geeks and I'm, like, a prep. Could you imagine being the only one, there, like me.  That's, like, so embarrassing. Tomorrow is the first day of school, today is the last day of summer. Where did the time go, it went by so fast.  Ugg.

        "Courtney it's time for dinner," My mom yelled to me from the kitchen.

        "'Kay, Mom," I said. 

        I walked down the stairs to the kitchen and my moms bright blue 'Kiss The Chef' apron brought out her bright blue eyes and blonde hair. Everybody says that I look just like her, with my blonde hair and blue eyes. My dad has cropped brown hair, brown eyes and a crooked smile.  That smile is supposedly what made my mom fall in love with him.They met in college their Freshmen year and have been together ever since. For supper we had roast beef stew, one of my personal favorites.

        "Mom, that stew was to die for,"  I said.

        "Thanks. Now clean up," she said.

        After that I did my chores and went to bed, absolutely not ready for a day of school tomorrow.

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                                                    -First Day of School is Always A Witch-

        That morning I dressed in my Sunday Best and packed all my stuff for Freshman year. My parents drove me to school and said to make friends. Mom said see you eighth period for history.  They followed me into the school and it was very crowded. I went to my locker(557) and placed my mirrors, decorations and chandelier in it  Ready for a new day of school. That's when somebody pushed me against my locker, then I heard a high-pitched squeal of laughter, like a witch. I turned around and saw the most ugly, bile looking girl ever. She had nasty, oily, stringy, red hair and a pointy nose. If you painted her green, put a wart on her nose and gave her a hat and broom, she'd look just like a witch. She just kept on walking.