I made got my friend to write me a poem
I know this dude, my sugar son
He really has some big guns
He walks the streets night and day
Smackin whore to get his pay
What a wonder what a sight
He really can put up a fight
He grandparent's mailbox was mowed down
and this gave him a really big frown
I hit my head on the bottom of his pool
but he just said, "ahh its all cool"
He cant really drive that well
but dont you dare tell!
This man I speak of is really slammin
This man I speak of is Kyle
I edited out the last bit :lol:
Today in Geometry we got on the subject of drugs. The kid sitting next to me says, "Yeah, I quit smoking it's really hard and i've been clean for over a year!" I lean over and just start saying, "How do you think you are going to succeed in life if all you ever do is quit? Quitters never win. Show those Cig's whose boss D:."
I went to the Reel Big Fish concert tonight. It was pretty awesome as expected! Except there wasn't any moshing allowed at this one D:! Anyway my friend wanted to come also but he couldn't because of a trip he had to go with something called Forensics (which is like a speech contest or something). I told him I would buy him a t-shirt but they weren't selling any at all. So after the show I went and got Aaron Barret's autograph. He's really cool and pretty nice.
Had the softest hands...
For spelling practice I take online tests that my teacher has provided us a link for. I don't think it's licensed by the people who come up with our lists because some of these sentences are pretty strange.
My name is Inigo Montoya, and since you have killed my father I request _____ in the form of your death, so prepare to die.
Although this was my first hostage situation, I had hoped the police would _____ to at least one of my demands.
Lombard Street in San Francisco is such a(n) _____ road that you have to drive slowly or else your car won't be able to handle all the turns. Look it up.
The terrorists decided to _____ their allegiance to the Muslim faith before they detonated the IED.
She hoped to _____ strangers into her gingerbread house by promising them a cell phone plan with unlimited minutes.
I believe the self-appointed title of 'Bikini Inspector' on your shirt is quite the _____ since you obviously have never been to Bikini Inspection School.
After losing both his legs and arms in a wheat thresher, the clown suffered the _____ loss of his large red nose as well, so he frowned.
Although her _____ attitude toward life was mostly refreshing, such a carefree and cheery demeanor was inappropriate at the funeral.
I mean seriously that's just ridiculous
I found the installation cd for my capture card!
But when I tried uploading it I needed a serial code. Lame.
I'll just put in a whole bunch of random numbers into it later.
Also, I got 91 thieving. I had a picture, but I forgot to paste it into paint and all that jazz.
I said I was gonna start writing more blogs and thus I am now known as a compulsive lier. Except, it is well know that I am not so it's cool. Anyway, I made a video with my friend. It's not done yet. It probaly won't be done for awhile. Sad news to me. It's half done though, we have the video saved to my xbox and the audio saved to my computer. But I lost the installation disc to the thingie'ma'jigger that records video. It wouldn't be a problem if I hadn't had gotten a new computer for Christmas. Thanks a lot Santa :o
But I do have the raw audio. I even made a youtube video of it. I only do it cause I am that awesome. ;-;
I haven't written a blog in a long while. And I don't have much to talk about. Except getting cupcake icing in my friends eye. And on my shirt. Somehow. I was also in like two parades. A thanksgiving and christmas. Both boring. But fun. Kinda. Slightly. Not really.
It's not the full thing, but here it is. Youtube destroyed it D:. Well, cut it in half, I'm going to upload the rest of it later. Like tommorow. Or today. I don't know. And screw BMG studios I gave the ARTIST the ownership not them.
And the T-Bag Montage isn't quite ready yet. Sorry Sleepy.
My friend spent the night this weekend at my house. Buying a carton of Nos we stay up the whole weeekend playing Halo 3. Rejoicing in the good times and yelling at each other in the bad. Words were exchanged. But still we fought on. Killing all that came across. Dominating the weak and teabagging the strong. Good times.
There's a gamer maration to raise money for cancer. Groups of team play for 24 hours to raise money for kids. If you wish to join my team or donate go Here If you wish to join my team, look up Team Tango.
Today we had a "Band Camp Revisited" or as I like to call it, Hell, From 9-11 we did marching warmups, followed by lunch. I had forgotten my lunch at home so I walked up to the gas station. I only had two dollars so I bought a Vault, and this small pack of Oreos. Before lunch was over, I saw these people run into the school, I had nothing better to do, so I followed. They were racing around the insides of the school. Afterwards one of the people in my section left saying he had scheduled an doctor's appointment last night. Two more people left but they came back like with two hours left. Multiple people got like seriously dehydrated (some of them had Camel Backs). And now I'm tired, burned, and smelly.