October 17, 2011

          Do you like Halloween? I absolutely dislike it. It stinks so badly. Every year, we have to dress up as something and I have been dressing up for close to 7 years, maybe. Let me count. Kindergarten times 3, First Grade, Second Grade, Third Grade, Fourth Grade, Fifth Grade, Sixth Grade, Seventh Grade. Oh My God! Counting this year, I would have dressed up for 10 years. I don't remember what I dressed up when I am pre-k. But I do remember what I dressed up for the third year of kindergarten. I think I dressed up as a cartoon character that doesn't even look like her. That year's Halloween was awesome, since I was small. According to my memory, I remember going upstairs with the class to the second floor in HIS and we walked into a room and there are mummies lying on tables, but in fact, they are real people. And guess what? They grabbed our feet. That was so scary since I was only kindergarten. I remember what Howard dressed up for Halloween that year. It was really cool. In Monster Inc., there is a little girl who wore a purple outfit. I remember Howard dressing up as that. 
          I dislike Halloween because I have to come up of what to wear every year. I remember I once dressed up as a really cool robot and I thought I would won the prize but I did not. However, my brother dressed up as a mushroom, a person holding an umbrella  with white paper as dots while bending down, won a prize. I took such a long time making that really cool robot and my brother took like five minutes and he won a prize. (shake head). The other reason I dislike Halloween is because I don't get as much candies now that I am no longer elementary or kindergarten. During kindergarten to second grade, I got super much candies that could probably last for a month! But nowadays, I get enough candies to last less than one day. I wish we could skip Halloween. 
          After typing about the Halloween stuff, something really funny happened so I decided to edit my journal and to type more about it. Four of our house's light bulb died out. My father brought the broken sample to the store far far away to my house. Suddenly, he came back and told us that he didn't bring any money to buy a light bulb. Now, he's going out again because he didn't bring any money. I am laughing so hardly that my stomach hurts.