I see my computer. I see the t.v. I see fog all around the house. I see the doors that leads a path to different rooms. I see a bed for sleeping on or sitting.
I hear the clicking on the keyboard as I type. I hear my little brother playing the xbox 360 which makes car noises. I hear music playing, "Co-Star" by Day 26. I hear the clock ticking while I was thinking of what to type. I hear my foot tapping.
I smell no aroma in the air that stands out, nothing. I smell food being heated. I smell my dog who just took a shower. I smell my hair which smells like Phyto Organics. I smell the smell when I barely wake up, Nothing.
I feel cold because it is going to rain :}. I feel the smoothness of my keyboard. I feel that my foot is numb. I feel my back aching. I feel my butt being on the chair too long.
I taste Crest Nature's expressions. I taste the blank air. I taste filipino food. I taste the coldness on my spoon. I taste nothing else.
Saturday, October 4, 2008
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Anne,
Remember to be as detailed as possible. If you can, go back and fill in some more details. How does the filipino food taste?
-Mr. Ewing
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