Kal Lonergan

Class 2

Call of the Wild

November 26 2019

Haert of a Worrier

The heart of a worrier will always provail 

All good things are wild, and free. Henry David Thoreau

It's a Monday morning, around 6:15am and I still haven't read the chapter of The Call of the Wild and it's due second period. I rush to open my bag, I rip out my iPad and flip it open. It was probably the fastest I had moved in a while, I open up the book and just start grinding out the chapter. I read the fastest I have ever read, sure I had no idea what I had read in the chapter but hey, I read it didn't I. I did go home that night and read it again, but I was prepared for class. Or so I thought, I got to class and remembered the meticognitions we had to write. I went home read it again and finished my writing. 

The power of friendship

Without friends we would be lost in this world or gray 

A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out

Good friends are always there, even in the darkest times. When my cousin died my friend Becan was there for me right away. When my cousin died I was extremely sad and down but my friend helped me cheer up. When April died I was shocked, she was three years old when she got hit by a car in Florida. At the time I was in Hawaii for my mom's work. When I found out I Immediately went to Becan for help. At the time I didn't know that his cousin had just died to but when I got home he  forgot about his own sadness and helped me with mine. When I was in my hotel room in Hawaii I was trapped. I couldn't really good to anyone for help. When I got home my friend picked me right back up. I have no idea what I would do without him in this world. Without friends we would be lost in this world or gray and sadness. 

The power of friendship

Without friends we would be lost in this world or gray 

A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out

Good friends are always there, even in the darkest times. When my cousin died my friend Becan was there for me right away. When my cousin died I was extremely sad and down but my friend helped me cheer up. When April died I was shocked, she was three years old when she got hit by a car in Florida. At the time I was in Hawaii for my mom's work. When I found out I Immediately went to Becan for help. At the time I didn't know that his cousin had just died to but when I got home he  forgot about his own sadness and helped me with mine. When I was in my hotel room in Hawaii I was trapped. I couldn't really good to anyone for help. When I got home my friend picked me right back up. I have no idea what I would do without him in this world. Without friends we would be lost in this world or gray and sadness.