tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91506277687149276532024-03-14T01:35:10.125-07:00Georgia's lifeStep into my lifeGeorgiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13996465663416016607noreply@blogger.comBlogger275125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9150627768714927653.post-58994722498001943302011-05-15T11:45:00.000-07:002011-05-15T11:45:05.369-07:00Hello!While hi yaaaaaaa!!!!<br />
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It's me Georgia! I'm in the library right now, typing on a computer. And let me tell you, I am ready to go home! I really like my school, they make everything fun, but I can't wait to go somewhere with Nellie tonight! On my blog, one time I was mad because I had to babysit, but I ended up not babysitting. Well, tonight with Nellie, I get to! <br />
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I am so mad. When I went in to get my pay, I only got 10 dollars! I demanded of Nellie why I only got 10 dollars, and she answered that I was on the computer so long, then I took a really long time on my math, so she got 25. I was really upset. I took then 10 dollars and ran out of the room in a in a storm. I sta on my bed, so mad I couldn't even speak. I just sat there,my face getting redder every moment. Then slowly trurned around and screamed in my pillow.Some of the tension was gone now, so now I could think. And an idea popped in my head! I ran to propose it to my human, Savannah. She was on her bunk bed, so I had to climb the tall, sary ladder. "Savannah! Savannah! Can I babysit by myself?! I want to get more then 10 dollars." Savannah sighed. "Georgia, no." I had not come all the way up to be told no!" "Why?!" I demanded more than asked. Savannah had a little more anger in her voice. "I said no!" "But I don't get enough money! And I can handle it! You treat me like a baby!" Savannah was pretty mad by now. Really mad. "Ten dollars is enough! Georgia, I'm your human! I decide these things. Your too young! If you didn't like your visit with Nellie, I'm sure Samantha would go with you!" She was yelling now. "SAMANTHA!!!! CAN YOU GO WITH GEORGIA TO BABYSIT?" "NO, I HAVE TO PRACTICE FRENCH!" Savannah looked like she was about burst. "Georgia! You can make the whole house upside down!" That made me laugh thinking about me rolling the house upside down. Believe it or not, Savannah could apparently get more mad. "AMBER GRACE!!!! CAN YOU GO WITH GEORGIA??!!" "NO, GOT TO PRACTICE <span style="font-size: xx-small;">E</span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">E</span><span style="font-size: x-small;">E</span><span style="font-size: medium;">E</span><span style="font-size: large;">E</span><span style="font-size: x-small;">LETRIC GUITAR!" The way I put the E's on eletric guitar, is how she pronounced it. Her voice got bigger and bigger. We heard a few really off tune strums and Amber Grace started cursing and cussing. Savannah got really mad at Amber Grace and ran down the stairs to give Amber Grace an earful. I sank down and cried. </span><br />
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So that's how this story ends. Me stuck with ten dollars. "Oh Coconut!" Coconut just jumped me. I guess ten dollars is just for now. Savannah wants Kanani on a random note. She's in debt though, because she had to have her Dad pay for some of her laptop. Christmas maybe?Georgiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13996465663416016607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9150627768714927653.post-67165567478370158892011-04-25T14:32:00.000-07:002011-04-25T14:32:57.936-07:00UhhhhhhhhHi, It's me Amber Grace.<br />
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<em>Fate is a program that saves girls from life-threatening situation. We have sponsors from all over the world from all different times. Yes, Fate is a time-traveling joint. We deliever girls safely and securely to a sponsor. The sponsor may be from a different time. The sponsor will often have different girls in addition to the one sent to them. Girls sent to a sponsor do get chances to go back to their own time for visits.</em><br />
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I know, no posts but it's been an extremely busy week.<br />
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1: Apples, Oranges or Bananas? oranges<br />
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2: How many siblings do you have? 2 including me 3<br />
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3: How old are you? Me, Georgia 9<br />
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4: Do you live on a woodland, swamp, city, or other? City<br />
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5: Scissors or glue?don't know<br />
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6: Describe your dream house. A huge mansion with a spa, pool, sauna, water slide and 15 balconies on 10 acres of land<br />
7: Is your room clean? Yep<br />
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8: If you could be a movie character for a day, who would you be?.I'm not sure.....maybe Gazelle from Enchanted<br />
9: Italy, Greece, France, Spain or England? FRANCE!!!!!<br />
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10: What denomination are you? Huh?<br />
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11: Do you sleep with a stuffed toy (BE HONEST!!!!) No<br />
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12: Gum, chocolate, or jelly beans? chocolate or Gum<br />
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13: What is your favorite book? Don't have one, I like alot of books<br />
14: Favorite ice cream flavor? mint chocolate chip<br />
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18: Describe yourself in three words..... hyper, creative, fun<br />
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19: What do you hate? I don't really HATE anything.<br />
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20: If Elmo came into your room with a gun, what would you do? Elmo is a puppet but I would still scream he would say ''Elmo know where Georgia live!!!''</span><br />
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<i>Gwen ran inside in her home with her Mum and Father into a bomb shelter. She prayed everything would turn out...well....just no-one she knew would get bombed-including herself. They heard a long distanced bomb very luckily. ''Gwen,'' her Father started. ''This war has been going on to long. It's not safe for you here anymore. Me and your Mum have arranged for you to go on a ship, it will take you to a kind American family that will take care of you till' the war is over.'' Gwen's face looked scared, mad, and nervous twisted into one. ''No! I will not go to any strangers. I'm staying here! It's too sudden.'' she screamed. Her Mum talked understandingly ''Gwen, it's not sudden. Me and your Father have been thing about this for weeks. The ship leaves tomorrow at 4:30 in the morning so let's go pack your clothes and plimsolls, and daps.'' Gwen got out her bag, very reluctantly and put her things in there. That night she had very little sleep. She fell asleep sometime though because next thing she knew her Father was waking her up. Gwen didn't need him telling her why. She already knew why. She walked with her Father until they came to the vessel. ''Gwen,'' he said again. ''To remember my and Mum's love and just to not get homesick; I want you to have this.'' he handed her a beautiful china doll. Her pale face was detailed so, with bright red lips and a raven black perfect bun. She had a silk lime green chinese dress with little rainbow flowers on it. Very suddenly, Gwen began to cry. Her Father hugged her and turned his head but not before she could see tears glistening in the light. ''I don't want to go. I don't want to leave. I'll be safe here I'll-'' but she could talk no more. Tears choked her back.''I'll miss you Gwen, but we'll be together soon. I expect you to write to me, Your Mum and I will.'' She gave him a very tight hug then ran in the ship, china doll still in hand. </i><br />
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*Two people have entered my contest. SERIOUSLY?!?!<br />
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*Savannah said I'm old enough to babysit (with Sam's help) some neighbors. I'm going to on saturday.<br />
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OK, I can't think of anymore. You know, why does A.G. make swimsuits for dolls when they can't get wet and can melt in the sun?? IT'S NOT HARD TO ENTER MY CONTEST. HERE'S OUR EXAMPLE: it won't load. See what I mean? Oh, Savannah likes her haircut now.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Georgia</span>Georgiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13996465663416016607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9150627768714927653.post-14174423525499279252010-05-09T06:42:00.000-07:002010-05-09T06:42:09.035-07:00HaircutI'm sure your all very curious about this post. Well, no I did not (and no other doll) get their hair cut. Savannah did and she pretty much hates it. It's not extremely short or anything but it just doesn't suit her.<br />
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Sorry I didn't write back yesterday, Savannah went swimming. On your right you see the Strawberry Kiwi outfit (name got changed) and on your left you see the Sugar n' spice outfit and on the bottom right you see the Summer picnic (name got changed)outfit. On the sidebar you see our Etsy listings. Click on the outfit you like best to find more information. I'm trying to get a slideshow on here but I can't find it. Oh well!<br />
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I have a lot of black and white photos of my dolls. Amber Grace and Jess and Samantha look especially good in B&W pictures. That's the photo-shoot of Jess and Amber I know it's not a lot but there some of favorites.<br />
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SavannahGeorgiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13996465663416016607noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9150627768714927653.post-91976009927853854292010-04-17T18:03:00.000-07:002010-04-17T18:03:27.977-07:00A lot of thinkingAnother great blog has now passed.<br />
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Well really it will be finished forever after April turns to May. Wanna know what blog? Lola's. Lola Bean is now finished with blogging. We'll miss you sooooo much!!! She says blogging is not fun anymore. It's like a competition; who has the most followers? Who has the most comments? The most dolls? Is this how it is? It's really what's on everyone's mind. Some blogs have a million of all of these and others don't have any. Like in the picture above, I've been doing alot of thinking and I'm seriously wondering, why? I mean I'm doing a contest and I have three maybes (which thank you so much!) and Rose had like <strike>16</strike> 17 people. I'm not jealous and I don't want to get in a competition, I want how it how used to be. Friends.Comments.Equal. But now nothing can be that way. I feel this blog a let down; to you to me.<br />
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