Thursday, October 25, 2012

Yes!


Talent - A special natural ability. Everyone has one, but some are more noticeable than others. Like for instance, my talent isn't so noticeable. It may sound very weird but I can tell who someone is when their driving down the road, by the wheels of their car. Some people think it's stupid but if you know me well enough you should know it is a God given talent of mine. Some people think that wheels are what carries a vehicle around from place to place but for me the wheels are what defines a car and a person. You can tell a lot about a person from their vehicle, or at least I can. For me it's a talent because not many people know who someone is while driving down the road. Luckily though, I do!

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Halloween




I believe that children up to the age of 16 should be allowed to Trick-Or-Treat. After you turn 16 though, you should go Trick-Or-Treating with a younger friend or family member. In my opinion it's okay then, just don't walk up to my door alone when your 16 and ask for candy. I strongly dislike when 17 year old "kids" come to my house on Halloween looking all big and bad. Then they think I'm going to let them pick what candy they want. I don't know who they think they are but is it really unnecessary to be rude.Besides little kids look cuter dressed up in their costumes than an 18 year old guy thinking he can pull off Batman.

The three camps:
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The sure's

The no's

The middle-grounders.

I believe I'm classified as "the no's". After 16, don't come to my door, dressed as Batman, asking for candy. Point. Blank.

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Back in the day.

I ate the blue one! :)
Back in the day when everything was perfect, I had straight A's from Kindergarten through Fifth grade. That was probably one of my favorite memories of Elementary. Moving on to a more esophagus clogging memory. Five years ago this month I swallowed a pencil gripper. Not just a little gripper. A huge, esophagus sized pencil gripper. Unfortunately it was the same consistency as my internal organs so no one knew where it was located. Thankful after eating a bag of Cheetos® and drinking tons of water I had begun to feel normal again. Looking back on it now eating a pencil gripper is quiet an accomplishment and very funny. I have had great memories of Elementary but swallowing a pencil gripper was one of the funniest memories.

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

My Three Pet Peeves

Definition of Pet Peeve : Something that makes someone aggravated or annoyed. It's a noun.

1. My biggest pet peeve is when someone accuses me of something that I didn't do.

2. Another pet peeve I have is when someone smacks gum louder than I talk to my grandma.

3. My last pet peeve is when someone yells at a baby, when truly they don't know any better.


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