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Sunday, September 30, 2007

Homecoming!!!!

I need to write about homecoming today. If I were to say it was amazing and, like, the best ever, it would probably be the understatement of the decade.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Its been a while!

Its been a while since I've posted, so heres another post! :) Hehe

Thursday, August 23, 2007

My First Contribution to YouTube!

Check it out! That's me!!!


Sunday, July 15, 2007

California Vacation, Day 1 !!!

Well guys, Im sitting here in California, writing a blog on my Nintendo DS browser. The day was about 50% travel.....but thats okay, I like flying. Only one misshap happened on the plane, and that involved me spilling gingerale in my lap, making it look as if I wet myself. Quite uncomfortabe! We got here and drove to our hotel with the help of our lovely new Navi sytem. Mum's a crazy driver...... We went to a few museums, ate some food, etc. (The kellog house.......Ripleys.........Outback....)Tomorrow the fun starts, surfing lessons! More to come! Thanks for reading

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Save me!!

I'm so used to a schedule. A plan. Something to do.

I'm locked up, within the confines of my own house.

Theres NOTHING to do. Save me.

Lets do something today. I'm tired of the computer (if you can believe that.)

Get me out. Help!





Haha. This is my attempt at some poetry for today, but if anyone has anything they are doing, I'd be GLAD to join. It's too boring here.

Saturday, June 30, 2007

Ouch. . . .

I feel cut, and its not the scrape I gots on my knee from mountain boarding. I read a blog. And it hurt. I probably deserved what was coming to me so I'm not complaining, but it hurts. I just want to let her know that I'm sorry if I cut her down first.

There isn't much I can do but apologize.

I don't know if writing a blog to express my feelings is enough, or inappropriate or what, but I feel really bad about what happened. It's hard to explain how I feel, but at the very least I feel that I don't want our relationship to be separated because of my ego. Let's talk about this . . . . I don't like how either of us feel . . . .




(I hope she doesn't hate me. . . . )