Have you ever wondered what a person in your life is thinking about?

Today, I think of how lucky I am, even though I complain A LOT, and I mean A LOT.  I always ask for a:  Cell phone, facebook account,  and my own  computer ( I share with my sister for those of you who don’t know) I ask my parents for these things, because everyone around me has these things, my best friend has a computer that she shares with her brother, and mom, she has a cell phone, and a facebook account, and she is only 12 years old!

Have you ever seen my post “Childhood”?  I felt that all the time, and now, I realize how lucky I am to even have a computer, and my parents don’t  let me have a facebook because it has “bad content”  says my mom.  I agree, child predators, and not to mention fowl mouth. That I start to understand.  The cell phone I can’t get until I need one, which no offense but I am confused as to why I can’t have it until I need it.  I know that it would be a save of money and all, but I have a feeling that there is another reason that I can’t have a phone.

Back to the real topic.  How do you deal with your everyday problems in life?  how would you deal with mine?  I need help, and every idea will count to me.  Thank you for your help, I appreciate anything I can get.

I just got my first bank account, and I’m really excited.  Just thought I’d update y’all

If you are reading this, do me a favor and try to think back to your child hood.  Do you remember a time when you saw something someone else had or just something in general that you wanted?  Be it a doll or a new toy, or thinking more modernly, maybe your cell phone  or laptop isn’t working and you want a new one.  The one you eye is out of your price range.  Or maybe you see something that your mom or dad says your too young to have?  I am dealing with that feeling right now.  Almost every one around me seems to have a face book account.  I know there is an age restriction of thirteen, and I know people under thirteen, and their parents let them lie and say that they are at least thirteen.  In my opinion, (now I’m speaking my mind here) I can handle a facebook account.  My parents worries are that there are the mean and nasty people out there and they take kids away from their homes.  The action of the child being taken means that the nasty person needs the address. They disguise them selves as children and they say something like:  ” Hi my name is ________.  Can we hang out today? My mom says if your mom/dad says we can play I need to come to your house. We are doing a major cleaning and my mom doesn’t want more of a mess to clean.”  And so the child gives the nasty person the address of his/her house just to find out the person he/she thought was a friend, was really just an enemy.  I think I have an easy and simple solution to that problem: only make friends with the people I know  for real, like my mom or dad, or my mom’s best friend, my god-mother.  Not someone on the computer I hang out with that I really don’t know much about until I grow up to be old enough that I don’t have to worry about total strangers.

Now my parents had a second worry.  People have a tendency to use bad words such as female dog, idiot, the F word, etc.  Now no offense, but I hear plenty of that kind of mouth.  Sometimes when my parents are angry can’t help but just say something, and I have learned that I don’t say that kind of stuff.  So right now I really don’t know why exactly they have the second worry.

Hi!

You know, for a lot of kids, summer is the favorite part of the year.  I think we all know why…  SCHOOL’S OUT!  I am like all kids, happy that school is out because that means that I should have more time to blog.  That means more time to communicate with all my family and friends, that I can not usually see.  I have family in South Africa.  Only once can I remember seeing them, I hope they read this, because I really miss them.  However, Summer is not just about me sitting on my butt, blogging the whole summer, I also have to go spend time with my family, my mom, dad, and sister.  Oh, let’s not forget my pets: Tiger and Fudge bar my cats, and Charlie, my turtle.  Just so you know (those of you who haven’t been to my house) Fudge bar is the cat that is in my profile picture.

Thanks for reading!!!

Charlie

Dear all,

I am wishing a merry Christmas to all who are looking at this !  If you so happen to pass by, shoot me an e-mail or leave a comment please so I know you saw.

Best regards,

Charlie

Welcome!  This is my miniature Facebook!  You can chat, but there are no games. (that is what is unlike Facebook.)

What are you waiting for?  Start typin’!