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Getting my glasses today

Fri, 09 Jan 2026 23:36:58 +0000

Yay I’m getting my glasses!

I will finally be able to see better

That means I Don’t have to squint at the board in class all the time

YAY

Sincerely,

-$T4RL!GHT

Today's Math Problem of the Day

Sat, 28 Oct 2023 18:37:14 +0000

Today's math problem of the day is:

Hermione went to Sápmi and got a bunad and a version of Minecraft. The bunad cost 345 golden Galleons. The version of Minecraft cost 980 golden Galleons. If the total was 1325 golden Galleons, what percent was the cost of the bunad out of the total?

'Senior Editor'?

Fri, 23 Sep 2016 16:35:58 +0000

It says on my account in the 'gold' section, that I have a credit for 'senior editor'. What does that mean?

Paisley Chevreaun ch4

Sat, 13 Aug 2016 14:13:14 +0000

How could I have been so stupid? I thought, as I attempted to finish up my packing. My mom said that Anabel's dad only has a college degree in whatever job he was doing.

Which meant, that until he finds what else he's passionate about doing, we had to move into a bigger house where me and Anabel didn't have to share a room and where we had more space for my aunt and parents as well. "Paisley? How is packing coming in there? Because we have to be out of here soon, honey. Your grandparents have been kind enough to let us stay there for awhile until we find a place that we can manage with," my mom called.

I stepped outside of my bedroom and leaned against the door. "So, we have to move from a small space, to an even SMALLER space, to be able to afford a DECENT space?!" I asked, kind of shouting. "Well, when you put it that way, then...yes! By the way; please try not to shout..inside voice, k..fdfgcrbjgrg," My head cocked to the side. "Is something wrong, Paisley?" mom asked, worriedly. "N--no I just thought I heard you wrong that's all.."

"Okay? Well just finish packing, kay? You're dad's coming home from work soon to help you pack up the rest of your things," I nodded and went back into my room. "Well..I guess this is it," I sighed, looking around my room for the last time .

Later that day, my dad came into my room to help pack. "So you're seriously ready for this?" my dad asked, boxing some of my gymnastics trophies. "Yeah; no I think it's just something we just have to do, you know..f---for family...so.." He raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"I don't believe you. You grew up here, it's okay to feel strange about leaving, you know?" I nodded. "I think I'm ready, though..I mean between school, gymnastics meets, and weekly doctor visits, this is a little more pressure, but I'll be fine!" He smiled. "Good. Glad to see you're looking at this positively. Oh; by the way, you have your weekly checkup tomorrow!" I gave the thumbs up. "Thanks, dad. I'll grab the air mattress. I need some rest so that I'll be ready for this doctor's appointment! It makes the hearing exercises THAT much worse if you're already half asleep."

I laughed, but soon my smile faded as my father left the room. Wait a minute! I thought to myself, sitting on the chair in the corner of my bedroom. Maybe I can ask the nurse if she has any idea what's going on with my hearing today! I took off my left turquoise hearing aid and turned up the volume a bit. "Well, I'd better finish packing..."

TO BE CONTINUED! :D

Chapter Three: http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/13125/paisley-chevreaun-ch3?show=13125#q13125

HELP PLEASE!

Thu, 07 Apr 2016 17:50:33 +0000

Dear Whizkid,

I think I am going to have cancer or any other deadly disease in the future. I want to get away from this thought. How do I?

Lou Lou

What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stronger Ch1

Sun, 10 Jan 2016 13:32:42 +0000

chapter one: Decision Time

Growing up was hard for me. My peers and classmates didn't understand the struggles of having a deaf mother. My dad had to attend all the PTA's, and sadly to say, people started asking me if I even had a mother. This really upset me, and I told them she couldn't hear, but they kept on believing that I was hiding behind an alibi, to conceal the truth. That's fine, though. There are some things that people may never understand. And I am one of those people. My mom was sitting in the kitchen on a Monday morning, and my dad called a family meeting. Me and my twin sister Sapphire, trudged downstairs with tangles in our stomachs. "What did you call a meeting for, dad?" Sapphire asks. 'It's about me', my mother signed. "What about her?" I asked, anxiously. "So me and your mother were thinking about how we, as a family, could communicate better, considering our, 'situation'. And we found something on the internet, a 'cochlear implant'." "So?" I asked. "So, it's a procedure that will help her to hear, and I think we should take it. Your mother agrees," he finished. I ran upstairs. Sapphire followed me. "SURGERY??" we both screamed. The reason that we were so freaked out was because nobody in our family has ever had any surgery like that. We knew that the other was thinking. WE, WERE TERRIFIED.