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[dance-world]

Jakob Karr  with Adam Perry, Beau Hutchings, Ryan Worsing, and Sam Hay

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Stella meets more Night Sprites in Tooth Bandits!

Stella meets more Night Sprites in Tooth Bandits! @scholastic @samhayauthor

Tooth Bandits (Stella and the Night Sprites #2), by Stella Hay/Illustrated by Lisa Manuzak, (March 2016, Scholastic), $4.99, ISBN: 9780545820004 Recommended for ages 6-8 Stella is at a sleepover where her friend loses a tooth. Exciting, right? Her friends fall asleep, knowing the tooth fairy will come put a coin under pillow, but Stella has her special glasses and discovers a little Night Sprite…

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HallowReads Countdown: Undead Pets

Our countdown is getting smaller and smaller! With only 2 more days until Halloween, we’re thinking about a smaller kind of monster...

The newest book in the Undead Pets series by Sam Hay is the Flight of the Pummeled Parakeet! 

Joe’s latest visitor had a fly-in with a window—splat! Now Pete the parakeet is dead, and his owner is going to be robbed! Pete needs Joe—the Protector of Undead Pets—to help prevent it from happening, but will Joe succeed so Pete can fly on to his final destination? Funny and full of adventure, this series is ideal for boys and girls seeking a fast-paced and amusing chapter book.

We love that Joe is helping his undead friend fly into his final resting place. But will he succeed in helping Pete the parakeet? There’s only one way to find out...

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Valhalla team shredding hard.

Master Blaster. 

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Cadillac Wheels Groms

[sweetandstoned21]

Here Without You 1/3/2011 4:28am

I just spent 20mins writing a letter to Sam in my mind. Things have just been different. God it is killing me. I just hate this. Right now. I wish I would have listened to Sam Hay about him. "All he is going to do is hurt you". Looks like you have been right about a lot of things Sam. Sorry I ever doubted you..

I just don't get it though. They say everything happens for a reason. But why would God put him in my life, and a year and a half later, start slowly taking him away. I just don't even understand.

In my made-up letter I talked about how he has never cared and about how things are changing and that I don't believe he just didn't like me enough to go out. He liked Isobel, Bailey, Sadie, and I. Isobel is gorgeous. Bailey and Sadie (9th graders at the time. And it's Sadie P.) are both slut like Bailey is so much worst than Sadie, I actually sorta like Sadie, she was nice anyways, but are prettier than me. Of course. He only ended up going out with Isobel. I also talked about his last visit. See, I asked him if he could hangout and he told me he didn't think he would have enough time. But then Isobel asked him if he could come to my party, all of a sudden, Mr. Busy had plenty of free-time. He would never have came if Isobel wasn't going to be there. 

I also talked to him about how clear it was that he thought Isobel was so stunning. Because it is. 

Oh right. I talked to him about how he spend the whole party with Isobel. I couldn't get 5mins with him, without her right there. How mad I was about that.

I didn't right about this. But it just occurred to me. Half of the songs on my iPod, remind in some way of him. I mean there are the ones we danced to at the dances. There are some that remind me of talking on the phone with him, because he would say something and that song would be playing at the same time. Or stupid stuff like that. Animal by Ke$ha is one that really gets me.That was playing the night he told me that he didn't need to tell me why he cared, i should know why, and that he was not always going to be there. 

I also talked about how I feel like I am just another friend to him. When people ask me about him I say yeah, hes one of my best friends ever. But when people ask him about me I am sure he says that I am his friend. He means so much to me, but it's like I am nothing to him.

I am losing him. I know I am. Maybe this is a good thing though. It doesn't seem like he really cares. No matter what he tells me. I really doesn't. It hurts me to say that. But honestly, I am starting to see new things in this situation. 

I try not to cry about him or things any more. It really isn't worth my time because I know he would never cry over me. Why should I cry over him then. He's just another person i am going to lose. Just another person.

I know if I talk to him about this he will tell me he does care and that he did like me and that I am wrong about all of this. But he does that. He has a way of making things better. He makes it seem like I am not losing him at all. But I don't know how well that will work this time. I really am starting to see the truth.

Isobel and I were talking and we both agree. Sam has probably lied to us about a lot of things. He thinks that by lying he can make things better. He doesn't want to hurt us so he just lies to make us feel better. That's what I like to call a player. Or somebody that just cares about too many things.

I do miss him. I do wish he would move back so soon. I do wish that he would just tell me the truth about everything. I do wish he would pick up his phone. I do wish that I had never met him. I do wish I had never fallen for him. I do wish I would have listened to Sam Hay. He knew what he was talking about, and I didn't listen. I do wish I could go back in time, and change a lot of things. I do wish I could stop these tears. I do wish I was asleep right now. I do wish, he really loved me. Those are just wishes though. A bunch of stupid wishes.

So;

to Mary:I love you, you are always there and I am so happy to have a friend like you.

to Sam Hay: I am glad we are friends again. I wish I would have listened. Thanks for trying to steer me the right way.

to Kirsten: See ya at cheer (: And in Electronic Media

To anybody that actually read this. Thanks. Thanks for listening to me complain about my pathetic life. 

And to Sam Hoffman(even though you wont ever read this) : I still love you, maybe things will turn around. Maybe you will get to move back soon. Maybe I will realize that things are not the same, they will never be as long as you live there. Even if you do move back, things can never be the same. Sorry for waisting the last year and a half of your life. Sorry for waisting all those nights on pointless phone calls. I miss it though. No matter how stupid it was, I miss hearing your voice. 

*Tears in my eyes.*

Much Love♥

Samantha Mae