Week 6- I Resemble a Cheetah

There isn't really one animal that I resemble. I would have to say that I look like a lion. My hair is a dirty blonde, so it is the color of lion's mane. I can run fast so I'm like a cheetah in that aspect, only not near as fast. My personality is like a dog, I'm friendly and outgoing most of the time. I get along with nearly everyone I meet. I am really smart at some things, so I could also be like an owl. One animals isn't enough to represent me, there are many different things about me that could be like many different animals.

Week 5- Recovering from a Setback

I can honestly say that I have recovered from setbacks, but nearly as much as I'd like. A while back I wanted to hang out with my boyfriend but I ended up being sick so I couldn't go over to his house. So I begged my mom to let him come over to our house. After I agreed to do a large amount of cleaning she relented. If I end up fixing a setback the recovery isn't as good as the original plan but it still works. I normally can think of some way to fix whatever went wrong. But I don't always, it isn't really fun when I planned to go to the movies with my friends and I end up staying home and cleaning the entire house.

Week 4- More Than Just Rock

My first guess to what the middle of the earth was made out of would be rock. Nothing but rock. It seems like the most logical explanation. The land would keep on going the deeper you got. The bottom of the ocean is land so I would assume that it also kept going. The center of the earth being one giant rock would also go along with everyone saying that they can dig to China. So it would make sense to me. It would be awesome if the world was made out of skittles, though. It was hollow and had millions and millions of skittles. Instead of water coming out of geysers skittles would. That would be unbelievably amazing.

Week 3- My Utopia

I'm going to have to say my utopia would have to be somewhere exotic. Somewhere on a beach where I could sit outside after dinner in the sand and watch the sunset on the ocean. I would get up in the mornings and go swimming in the ocean. My house would have to be right on the coast though, I don't want to walk three miles to get to the beach. After I was done swimming I would shower, change and make breakfast for myself. Then I would just sit outside on my porch and read a book or write for a while. My family wouldn't live too far from me, so if my sisters wanted to visit for the weekend they could come down even if they had to work the next day. I want to live in a place that is relaxing and the landscape is gorgeous. My utopia would be a place that isn't crowded, I could get time alone if I needed to. A house on the beach where I could write, run along the beach and have a fun time just doing day to day things would be my utopia.