School Holiday

 The meaning of this holiday is to celebrate how magnificently amazing school is, by taking 6
months off of school.  By taking this time off of school people can realize how school is actually the best thing in the world for you.
This holiday originated in china town, new york. 3 small men said, "hey, i like school. We should celebrate." So they proposed their idea to the governor of china town, new york. This guy liked it. He sold it to famous rapper MC hammer, It went 300 times platinum. Everybody in the world bought the album. Twice. The song just happened to the favorite song of the president of the democratic republic of the Congo. So the vacation was started. It slowly grew. Then USA caught on and threatened everybody with their missiles (except china and the koreas) to make this holiday mandatory, thus creating school day.
 There would be nothing special that would take place in these 6 months, this would resemble what we do in regular school days.
My favorite holiday is Christmas, i like it when it snows outside because i can jump off tall structures and get way less injuries than when i jump off building in the summer! This holiday has not lost any of its original meaning to me, i can remember feeling some of the same feelings every year. This holiday has been packaged and sold... we buy a Christmas tree and then we dance around it on Christmas eve, then we cut off some needles, boil some water, and then makes some tea. We all hate them. they taste like trees, and tree put together.

(to be read in sarcastic voice)

Re-Occurring Dream

This dream has been the first i can remember having. It has to do with thumbtacks, my uncle, my dad, and all of my cousins. The first time I remember this dream was when I was 5. I woke up from bed and told my parents that my tummy hurt, so they said that i could stay up with them while they were watching tv in the living room. Then I fell asleep... The dream never starts out the same, but i always forget the beginning. The first thing i can remember in the dream was this, i am lying on the couch (like i was before the dream started) and then my uncle tells me to come over were he is. My mom tells me that its ok to go, so i do. He has i thumbtack or a sharp object, and then i become overwhelmed with a feeling i cant describe. After this i look at the clock in my living room and my entire family starts yelling at me, (this is where it gets confusing) after this i am standing on the abandoned train bridge on wellington crescent. I see all my cousins in the water below me, but its a whirlpool. Then somebody pushes me in the water, i  fall forever than i hit the water and wake up. i never scream afterwards but i always have an increased heart rate.