Kate the Late's Blog

I don’t really know how to describe poetry. Sometimes poetry has rhymes in them, others don’t. Poems have different patterns, repetition, or have “sound” implied into them. There’s different types of poetry, like haikus, shape poems, or acrostic poems. There are also just free verse poems.

   After doing 50+ blogposts I feel like I actually committed myself to something, I usually give up on “daily” or even weekly I give up. I really don’t have much to say, as I don’t think blogs are that important in my opinion. Sharing things with people isn’t really something I do, so blogging is more of a new experience for me even though I’ve done it for a few months.

 This is a few weeks late, but still. Basically on April 27th on a Thursday, it was Greek Day. We all had our teams, I was in Sparta. First we did the sort of shop. I had brought a helmet. I ended up giving it to my friend Alyssa since I could always just make another helmet either way. After that we went to the Emerson Park and did our Olympic Games, I participated in the dash part. Once we finished with that we went inside and ate then finished watching Hercules.

Tom Holland: Tom is the bomb. Tom has a mom. Tom has a Spider-Man suit. Tom Holland what a beaut. Paisans Pizza I will perfectly nitpick and precisely part a pepperoni pizza from Paisan’s. Pterodactyl!

  At the moment one of my favorite songs is “Put Your Head On My Shoulder” by Paul Anka. One of the lyrics are “People say love is a game. A game you just can’t win.” The way I take those lyrics makes sense. A lot of people say that love sucks, because, well it does! Sometimes anyway. Like for instance when you love someone but they don’t love you back, or you get into a fight with someone you love. Like a family member, friend, or even significant other. The “game” of love can never be won, love isn’t fair. Life isn’t fair in general. Love can make you lose friends, or gain them, it’s sorta ridiculous.