Hello again, this one is about adrenaline. When you get scared, it counts as adrenaline right?
 Okay so here we go.

One night I was lying in my bed trying to fall asleep, but for some reason my stomach was upset so couldn't. I got bored, so I listened to music, drew, talked to my friend, normal stuff  you do when your bored. All of a sudden I heard someone coming down the hall. Usally I would have just looked at the door untill it opened, but this time I pretended to be asleep for some reason. My door opened and it was silent. I expected to here a "Hmm" or some kind of noise, but there was nothing. I waited for about five minutes untill I finaly heard something, but not something you would want to hear. Who ever was there ran off and laughed along the way back down the hall. At that point, you start to freak out. I sat there for a bit longer thinking "Okay okay, what do I do? That definitely was not my mom, dad, or brother.".
I had had enough and wanted to see what it was, so i went out in the hall. My heart was racing as I stepped out into the hall. My door was left open from whomever had opened it. I turned on a light and saw that my brothers door was open. I ran to his room and saw that he was realy out of it and was in a deep sleep. I thought "Okay so it wasn't him," and moved on to my mom and dads room. They were sleeping deeply too. My heart beat got faster as I started thinking of course the worst thing I could posably think of. I rushed back to my room and told my friend all about it. She also thought that it was the same as what I thought, a demon of some sort. Thinking back on it now it seems pretty silly, but I guess you think of the worst in scary situations. The rest of the night I stayed up watching TV and talking to my friend, I wanted some normal things around me at that time. I finaly fell asleep at 3:30 A.M. My dad found me asleep on the floor with my stuff on the floor beside me. Luckily it was sunday.

Okay so this actually did happen and it freaked me out quite a bit. Anyway, that was my little tale of adrenaline.

THE END

Okay so this one is about smacking a computer.
You see my computer is very very old. And well, my friend calls it a box so lets go with that.
Everyday it got slower and slower and slower. I was getting fed up. And one day it froze, i started hitting it thinking "Hey this is suppost to make it work, right?". And sure enough it started back up. I was happy untill it froze again.

Okay so this one is not real. But my friend realy did call it a box.
In reality my computer did freeze a lot and then just shut down all the programs on my computer. So all i had was internet, I was determined to drop it off my house but i have a new computer now.

THE END.

Okay so for english i need to write some stuff  about me so here we go. I have 2 parents, my mom Bev and my dad Rob, i also have a younger brother named jordan. I have no pets except for fish. I was born in new westminster B.C., i moved to Calgary A.B. before i was 1, i lived there for 8 years and then moved to Kelowna B.C., i lived there for 5 years and now i like here in Oliver B.C., i'v lived here for 1 year. There is not much to tell, unless you care about favorate colours.

So i guess that's it.

THE END.