Chapter+1+-+Alice

Anti-Americanism This lovely peaceful country is found in the Southern part of Asia. This country was formed by a group of people who hate George Bush Sr. and Jr.. They hate what he has done to the United States of America and our people. They live in little huts made of clay and straw and form protests around the world trying to get people to join their group and country and to show them how bad Bush really was. They formed a charity in 1993 right after George Bush Sr. was defeated in the presidential election by Bill Clinton. The group kinda settled down after a bit during Bill Clinton’s term, but then got right back into it when George Bush Jr. was announced president. His stupid desisions, no matter how hard they were to make, were the cause of the founding of Anti-Americanism. The poor little country used to be called Georgebushisoursavior, but now they have ruled on Anti-Americanism. The charity was used to gain money so that they could travel around the world getting people to turn against Bush. When he screwed up with the Iraqy war, more and more people joined in on these groups. The charity consisted of people doing “Car washes to down grade Bush!” and bake sales too. They have some people stay back and do a lot of charity work and a group of people travel around trying to get more people. That’s all they really do. They are commited. Visit this lovely country if you do not like George Bush Sr. and Jr. and you feel as if they have condemmed the United States of America to hell! A Way to Get to the Key What gets me, is why she would have drank or ate that in the first place! Didn’t her mom ever tell her not to put things in your mouth that isn’t familiar to you! I really don’t think I would have drank or ate anything that said “Drink me” or “Eat me” on it. That was her first mistake, but if I had, I would have put the key in my pocket so that when I got smaller I would have had the key. Or I would have made sure the door was open so I didn’t have to worry about the key. But, if I were in Alice’s position, since she didn’t have the key, I would have looked everywhere for anything to be able to build something to make my way up their, and if there was nothing in sight, I would have tried to climb, but when the next piece of food came, I would have only taken a very little and waited so see the outcome. I would have ate enough just to get me big enough to get the key, but still be able to get through the little door. If that didn’t work I would probably sit their and cry just like she did until a little talking rabbit came along to save the day with a fan and gloves! Although if I really saw a talking rabbit, I’d be asking people to take me to the nut house…