Friday, February 09, 2007

 
On Friday February nineth 2007th, I had just woke up at seven o:clock in the morning to go in to my bathroom to take a shower like I always do. A minute later when I had got all dried off and all dress too. I had wheeled out in to the kitchen and a beautiful staff lady named Elsey had made me a bowl of oat meal and a cup of hot tea. Later back at my room the beautiful lady Elsey walked on the right side of me as I walked around the house. When I had sat down in my wheelchair I got loaded on the van and I were the second one loaded on too. When Peter C, me, and Bruce, all were loaded on the van a head staff person named Rosann had drove us to North Reading high school and another staff name Corinne Mossola drove her car to the North Reading high school with her gitar in her back seat and we had to talk to a great big class of people all about our indivisual injuries and how it effected our lives. I had also brought some books with one I wrote all by hand and one my cousin typed up and one tells alot about head injuries and a very beautiful staff person named Corinne told us about when she had got in that bad drunk driving accident and how her boyfriend died on impact and how she had survived thank God and thank the doctors that operated on her face at Mass General hospital and made her very beautiful again. As I were reading her story that she had typed on my computer I were very, very, sad to read that she almost committed suicide by swollowing a whole bottle of sleeping pills and caugh syrip. But thank God again that some one went to her house to save her life. I think that she should not pay one cent the driver driving drunk should pay for all her surgery and that person should think really, really, hard of what that person did. And the bartender that gave that person to much alcoholic beverages to drink should really think too. I think that drunk driver should had spent more years in jail. Corinne have a band called sweet release and she is the lead singer too. She had invited me to a few of her concert and looking at her singing on stage is just like seeing a beautiful angel singing on stage. She had even sung two songs too with her gitar. I had even snapped some pictures there too. Later we had all got loaded on the van and Rosann drove me, Peter C, and Bruce home to our house. Corinne had drove to her house in her car. So when we were all in the house we had ate our lunches in the kitchen. Later in my bed room I were watching my DVD about the making of walking with dinosaurs. I love how the scientist bring them back to life with computer animation. And how they fly all around the world to find the best enviroment to put their dinosaurs. And how they think dinosaurs might have moved. And how they would stick that dinosaur that is in the computer in the enviroment that the scienttist downloaded in the computer. Later after the show I then wheeled out to the garage to transfer on to my dark blue motor scooter so that I could go over to dunking donuts. At the dunking donut restaurant I had ordered some french vanila coffee and I had even drank it over there too while I were talking to some friends of mine I had drove to my house later. When I got home I had watched my TV. for awhile and I checked my e-mail too. at eleven at night I am going to bed.



The next day was Saturday Febraury Tenth, 2007, and like every morning I would take a shower after I had woke up. Then I would wheel out to the kitchen to eat my cereal and to drink my glass of orange juice too. We all at the McLaughlin had staid in I was watching my TV in my bed room. That night me and all of the residents at the McLaughlin house got loaded in the van and we had rode to Stone Ham theater to here four guys dressed up like the band called the Beatles. The guys looked, dress, and sang like the beatles I was down in the front row so I knew a lote of the beatles songs. So I had sang along with them and I stood up from my wheelchair and I was dancing to the beatle songs too. A few hours had past and me and all of the residents rode back to the McLaughlin house and then we went to our own bed room to go to bed because it was one o:clock in the morning.
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