January 20: Storytelling

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Finally found what I wanted to journaling about! According to pages I have 167 words. I've added my journaling in my credits in the gallery:
 
MOC7 - Jan 20 - Storytelling
Without the elements I am at 164 words! Elements are from Apr, May, June, Nov 2017, Aug, Oct, Dec 2018, Jan 2019 Storyteller files. Just Jaime TimeStamps and Mommyish Epherma.

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Thanks for the challenge! I do love talking, though I don't often do more than one or two lines in my scrapping. Was nice to tell a story again! My word count was 157

 

The Story:
I think I am pretty cute but I really get some odd looks sometimes. There are times people are really rude and inconsiderate to me and other times I get treated really well. I recently got to visit New York City. I am really shy because of the way I get looked at, but here are some selfies of me in New York City. Here is a little bit about the trip.

One day I tried to get on a bus, but wasn’t allowed to stay as the driver said there were no seats available for me, I was hoping someone would help me but no one would look at me straight as I got off the bus. I had to wait outside in the pouring rain for the next bus. Then when the second bus came a bunch of people pushed right past me and I didn’t get to get on that bus either. It made me really sad and tired, sometimes I just can’t move as fast as others, as the rain makes it really hard for me to keep my balance.

I have never been on a boat before and I am not sure I want to be on one again. The ferry made me really unsteady. The people that worked there were very nice and really helpful. They made sure I had a place to sit down, and minimized the distances I had to walk.

I got to meet some really famous people and that was really cool. They accepted me for who I am and were so very nice. They made sure to give me lots of room and always made sure I was secure.

I also got to go way high up in a building, the elevator ride was very crowded, and people kept bumping into me. It was really scary. I loved being high up as the glass kept me safe from falling.

A really exciting thing I did was go to Broadway. I wasn’t sure what to expect but it sure wasn’t the tilted floor. I managed to do it though but it sure was difficult. But then this person called an usher kept coming and telling me I had move, that I wasn’t allowed to be where I was. It was hard to find a place where I could be.

I really enjoyed going to the LEGO store. Sometimes little kids would push past me, knocking me over, then I would knock over some Lego pieces. Stepping on Lego makes balancing really difficult.

I think I like to travel, I just don’t like stairs, tilted floors, or crowded spaces. I like to have my own space, and I like others to be as considerate of me as I am of them.
 
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