Saturday, February 20, 2010

Big fish blog

Shaelyn Dolinski
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A Closet Surprise



“Let’s play Hide and Go Seek”, is what started the adventure. It was my cousin Hanna who came up with the idea. We always got really bored at Family get tog ether’s, but this time would be different. My cousin Steve tried to get us to do something else because he thought that Hide and Go Seek was boring, but Hanna and I were only eight, and Steve was only ten. Since Steve was letting us play Hide and Go Seek, we had to get all the kids together. All six of them, including us. After we gathered up all of the cousins, Kaylee, Steve, Hanna, Nikki, Dominic, and I. We all went up the stairs and into the guest bedroom where we would decide who was going to have to come find us. It ended up being Dominic, the youngest of course, and at only age seven he got really upset and said that he wasn’t going to play, but Nikki, being the oldest got him to calm down and just do it.

“1, 2, 3, 4, 5…” That was our cue to start looking for a good hiding place, which wouldn’t be too hard, my grandma’s house had tons of great spots. Hanna and I decided we would try to find a spot in my grandma’s bedroom which was bigger then my house. I came up with the idea of hiding in the closet so Hanna followed me. When we first walked in it just looked like a normal size closet. Then all of a sudden the closet turned into a huge shopping mall filled with elderly women’s clothing. We ran into sears and looked for the dressing rooms so we could hide in one of them. Then we heard Dominic on the loud speaker saying “ready or not here I come.” So we ran into the nearest one. Then we thought we heard something so we quickly ran out of the store and into the main part of the mall.

We hid behind the water fountain shaped as a whale. It was so huge that it had to be the same size as a literal whale. The water that was spewing out was like a huge wave crashing into the ocean every time it landed it the bottom. Then all of a sudden we saw Dominic coming so we sprinted away to keep from being found. We were running faster than a Cheetah chasing its pray.

We finally found a great spot to hide behind the shoe rack which stood taller then a skyscraper and wider then the biggest boat you’ve ever seen. Then we decided we didn’t fit so we tried to find somewhere else to hide outside of the closet, in the bathroom. We just couldn’t let Dominic see us. When we ran out of the closet we passed Nikki and Kaylee sitting on the ground who told us Dominic had found them and He was in the spare bedroom looking for Steve. That’s when we heard a loud crash come from the spare bedroom and my grandma come up the stairs looking as mad as a Wolverine who just lost it’s prey. Then we saw Steve coming out of the bedroom laughing harder than a Hienah, but when he saw my grandma’s face he stopped and looked really scared.

I guess what happened was Steve thought that it would be funny to hide and then push Dominic when he got in the room. Well it clearly worked, but the only one laughing was him. It turns out when he pushed Dominic into the nightstand, which had a glass light and a fancy alarm clock that must have belonged to the Queen of England. They both shattered into a million tiny pieces when they hit the hardwood floor. It took Grandma twenty minutes to get it all cleaned up. Steve was also grounded. All in All it was a fun time, but Steve never wanted to play Hide and Seek with Dominic ever again.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Free Write Blog


Swimming


To start out here’s a definition of swimming in my words. You could even call it a quote if you want to. “From the inside you can’t explain it, and from the outside you can’t understand it.” It’s a sport that you can’t just up and decide that one day you want to become a swimmer. You have to either grow up swimming, or it’s in your blood and soul.


There are multiple levels of swimming, starting out from the lowest/slowest level, Districts. It’s basically a meet that anybody can swim unless you’re too fast. The next level up is Junior Olympics where if you have these qualifying times then you can’t swim at districts. This is the level that average speed swimmers are at. After Junior Olympics comes states, the level that I’m at. This level is where fast swimmers are at and were most kids goals are. After states you get into the unreal territory which is Zones, Sectionals, and then Junior Nationals. My sister is a Sectional swimmer and my best friend Caroline is a Junior National swimmer. They are insane!


This weekend is the SMAC Last Chance meet, which is literally my last chance. If I don’t get the rest of my cuts this weekend then I’m going to have some problems. My parents have decided this year that if I don’t have four or more State Cuts then they won’t take me to states. I guess I can understand that mainly because they’re all the way in Grand Rapids which is two hours away. This weekend my goals are to get my cut in the 200 I.M., the 200 Back, and to go my time in the 100 Back. I haven’t gone my time in the 100 Back since November, at High School Conferences.


My coach, Greg, seems to think that I’m scared to swim and go all out because of my back, but that’s not it. I really don’t know what it is, but I’m going to find out this weekend I guess. Maybe it’s my heart rate. I now know that if my heart rate isn’t high up before I swim then I probably won’t go that fast. Also my turns have been off, so I’ve spent the last week trying to perfect them, as well as my starts. The only thing I can do know is to visualize my races and focus. It’s not like I’ll be completely upset if I don’t go my time or get my cuts, but it would be really nice if I could.


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