Comments on: sidetracked

By: vish

vish — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 19:10:39 +0000

They all turned and stared at me for a moment, beginning to recognize that I wasn’t a circus performer. I’d have to talk fast or they would probably kick me out. I also knew she was probably the kind of girl who got a lot of attention from men… The best way to win her over would be to nonchalant — that’d sidetrack her.

“I heard you talking about recipes,” I said, “and I just wanted to tell you about my mom’s delicious, secret recipe for apple pie.”

They looked interested, expecting me to go on.

By: Laura

Laura — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 19:05:33 +0000

My goal is to read the Sidetracked Home Executive. My cousin said it is a very helpful book for anyone who plans to run a home. However, my library does not seem to have it on the shelves.

By: Laniana

Laniana — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 19:03:56 +0000

o how can i express this sidetakedness???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ……………………………………………………………………………………… i want cookies…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… can i have icecream?????????……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..orange

By: DevinSkye

DevinSkye — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:57:30 +0000

The bellhop couldn’t help but get sidetracked when that guest came and hopped onto his desk to sit. He had never wanted company, but she refused to believe otherwise.
She reached forward and stole his hat, placed it on her head as if to model for him and smirked.

“Give me my hat back.” He said annoyed, the faintest slight of grin hidden on his face.
“I’ll give it back….Maybe.”

By: Chrissy

Chrissy — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:55:50 +0000

My roomate looked up from my homework and asked me a question, one of the many that must have been burbling around in her brain. “Will the air ever run out of space for our texts and emails? Where do they go when we who we send them to doesn’t get them?” Here we go, sidetracked again.

By: B.C. Butler

B.C. Butler — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:51:05 +0000

Walking along the straight path, we’re all trying to find our way. But the voices of the woods are so tempting…the wilderness is a siren’s song that wants to draw me within it’s thicket. I fight the impulse to wander away, but the darkness is so lovely and deep…

By: grace

grace — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:49:48 +0000

Sidetracked. This word describes me in every way, shape and form. I think and think until my brain gets off track. The train rumbles through on a narrow, jagged path that never follows the correct path. Am I going down the path that will lead where I need to be, time will tell.

By: Autumn Magnolia

Autumn Magnolia — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:40:41 +0000

She moved with the fluid movements that came naturally to her. She looked sidetracked around mid-song. If you followed her eyes, you’d see a boy with white Nikes and black-brown curly hair.

By: ambuuhlyn

ambuuhlyn — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:35:23 +0000

So many things to do other than what needs to be done! Even those I stray from. You take me from work to play to you. In the end, you’re my favorite sidetrack. I’d take you over any thing any day; Keep pulling me to the sidelines, baby.

By: The Freak in the Corner

The Freak in the Corner — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 18:32:37 +0000

I get sidetracked too easily. The silliest little things set me off. I can spend over an hour staring at the pages of my English book and day dreaming about something that has nothing to do with anything. Hmmm now I’m sidetracked.