Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Today I went to a summer health class I have to take for school. As as group, we went on a walk. When we got to a park, the teachers told us to pick out a tree. Then name it. So I found a tree and named it Steve, because, it just looked like a Steve. One person named their's Brian Fantana, because, apparently, it's a sassy and awesome name for a tree. Others included Bob, Snapple, and Rowanda. Then, as if that wasn't enough, we had to compose a poem about our tree. Snapple's was "My tree's name is snapple. It doesn't have apples". The person who had Rowanda said she was too beautiful to be described with words. I'm not a poet so I did not write a poem about Steve.