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My Thanksgiving Weekend

diehard21 — Tue, 02 Dec 2008 15:22:07 +0000

My Thanksgiving weekend was kind of boring. I had a 5 day weekend, and i didn’t do anything. The first day, I just slept. I felt like taking a lazy day. Then on Thanksgiving, I did nothing. 2 days out of 5 have been wasted. On Friday, I just felt like watching movies. Another day wasted. Finally on Saturday, I got up and hung out with some of my friends. But all weekend, I had no motivation what so ever, to get up and do something. I was too lazy to even attempt my math homework that was going to be due on Monday. Why did I feel so unmotivated? Was it too much turkey? Or is it normal to feel so lazy, you killed an entire 5 day weekend sitting around doing nothing, but watch football on T.V? You tell me. Comment me

Tony #2

diehard21 — Wed, 19 Nov 2008 15:16:55 +0000

Today is a slow day. I am sitting here next to Tony, wondering how long its going to take to get through today. Tony keeps sneezing and has the sniffles. I think he is sick. Probably a cold or something. Whatever it is, it is really gross. He has some pocket tissue too. I have done that before. Right now, Tony is trying to finish the very long amount of math homework that he did not finish last night. Sometimes I wonder why he just doesn’t do it at home.. Is he so busy playing World of Warcraft leveling his mage, he does not have time to finish his math. Or does he use the excuse, his mom needed help on the computer so he had to take all of his spare time for math homework and help her.

Some advice for you Tony, start organizing and spending an equal amount of time on all your homework. And when your sick, DONT come to school, because it is really gross and if I get sick, I am going to bend you over, and spank you like your father did. But you know I love you Tony.

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Obama for President.. Good or Bad?

diehard21 — Mon, 17 Nov 2008 15:53:07 +0000

So Senator Obama has been elected to be the next President of the United States. I have heard his speeches. He seems like he cares a lot about the American people and about lowering taxes and such forth. But is that really what his plan is? You can never be sure. A lot of our Democratic Presidents have helped America, but I have a bad feeling that Senator Obama will not. One thing that makes me upset about Senator Obama is that to the American people, he is looked at like a hero, or a role model. For this, I blame the media. But everyone is so stupid and mind controlled by everything they here, its like no one has a brain! And yes, everyone already knows that he is half black. Big deal! That doesn’t mean anything. Anyways if you have a comment, post it. Thanks

The Nightmare Pill

diehard21 — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 02:30:14 +0000

It was Monday night, after a nice 5 day weekend. I thought that I would have trouble going to sleep for school the next day, so I decided to take a sleeping pill called melatonin. Its a natural sleep aid drug tha you can buy from Walmart. It said to take 2, but I only took one, because i have never tried them before. So i took the pill and laid on my bed. All of a sudden a chill went throught my body and I couldn’t move a muscle. I could hear my mom down the hall and I tried to yell out to her, but I couldnt make a sound except for a whispering gasp of air. I turned my head to look at my mom and all I saw was a blurred vision of a red and black shadow. Everytime I worked enough courage to barely look over, it startled me and my heart started to beat faster. I tried as hard as I could to yell out and move my body, but I couldn’t. My brother came in and talked me through all of this. Suddenly I woke up in my bed an hour and a half later from when I layed in my bed. It was all just a dream. A nightmare.

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My friends

diehard21 — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 00:44:04 +0000

Good friends and some freedom is all a person needs in life. That is what I think, but we all know that money is a big issue also. I look at my good friends and they I know they are my friends for life. We always have fun times when we are all together. We sometimes act retarded, but as longs as we are together and having fun, we dont really care. Over the years my friends have bcome my family. It was just Jeff, Nick and I, but we recently adopted Garrett into our group. He was just a lost soul that went home everyday after school, slept, did his homework and then slept again. He now has a life and is living it alongside all of us. He still does his homework, but during the day, he socializes with his friends. We have been hanging out with a few girls that also would like to get out of their house every now and then. The only thing is, is that they don’t know how to tlak wither their parents. All they really want to do is have more freedom, but their parents wont let them. I think that parents should just chill because they are in good hands with us. The thing is, parents can’t trust their own kids. If a person really didn’t do anything bad, and their parents are accusing them of doing it, then what kind of a relationship is that? A teenager will be a teenager, yes, but we can make right and wrong decisions ourselves. We know what is good or bad. I am just saying this for other people’s parents that need to relax and let their kids explore the world.

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A Chill Day

diehard21 — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 00:33:55 +0000

Yesterday, the weather was just right and my mood was set on that very chill day. I didn’t seem to get a lot of time to sleep over the night and started off my morning kind of bad. I arrived at school and went to Spanish. For some reason, I just have a really hard time in that class. It’s like they are speaking another language. How about I just stick with English? When I got into class, my mood was alright. I like to talk to my friend Peyton. It keeps me from losing my mind in that class. Finally, after a very, VERY, long 1 and half hours, the bell rang. My next class was fitness. I like fitness. I like to just work out all of my stress and problems. I got a couple friends in that class, but I try not to have them get in the way of me working out. Friends and working out doesn’t really work. After that class I have lunch. I went out to lunch with my friend Garret. The weather seemed a bit chilly, but I had my jacket on and I flipped my hood on so my ears wouldn’t get cold. This kept me from going into a spiraling bad mood for the rest of the day. We went to MacDonalds. MacDonald’s is only an occasional thing for me because it is really fattening, so I try no to eat it all the time. We just chilled in my car and ate our MacDonalds. I could feel my eyes getting heavy. I wanted to take a nap so bad. It felt like a big compfy bed after a long day of work. If i didn’t get up, I know I would have fallen asleep and missed my last class. So i got back to school, the bell had just rang. So, I headed off to my math class. After that 1 and half hours of complete stress in math, I was done for the day. My brain was throbbing. My arms were sore from fitness.. I thought to myself.. “Just another Monday.”

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Text World

diehard21 — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 00:19:24 +0000

I have been phoneless since the summer. I thought that it would be really hard to get by life without a cell phone. It was hard at first, but then i adapted to my environment. I actually like it better without one. Since I am not always staring at a cell phone screen, texting other people, I have had time to observe other people’s behavior. I have recently noticed that my friends go into a stage which I like to call the “text world.”
This world only inloves the phone and the person that they are texting. They notice nothing once they are locked into their message. Perhaps you spark up a long conversation while your friend is texting, you get done telling them your long story and the friend sits there with a blank expression on thier face after they shut their phone. They didn’t hear a thing. I am glad that I do not have a phone anymore because I am well aware of things that are going on around me and the world around us, unlike the people that are zoned into their own little world.

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Garrett’s Life Story

diehard21 — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 00:11:23 +0000

Well I was just a young boy when I was adopted by my family after falling off of a bridge and being pulled out of the water by my feet that were barely hanging out. I thank my fellow friend Sasquatch for that one. So after my long hard years of training and sword fighting with my fellow friend Link, (you may know him from ‘Zelda’) I decided I wanted to go somewhere in life. I grew up in a city called Longmont, Colorado. I lived there for a couple years until immigrants started thinking that they were “gangsters” and made the place a bad environment for people. I started my new life in a small hick town called Marsing, Idaho. I met a few hicks out there and they are pretty hardcore with their 12 gauge shotguns! But most of them were inbreeds and married their cousins so I stayed away from them. We did anything and everything we wanted out there to keep us entertained… that is until I got abducted by some aliens in their space shuttle and migrated to Cape Girardo, Missouri. I only spent a few years of my life at that place. That is because I escaped with some help of my horse Epona. I decided to go on an adventure back to Idaho to find my family again. I stumbled upon some really cool people. I don’t know if you would know them but their names were Shaun, Danny and… Well I can’t remember the other one. So I hung out with these people for a while and they introduced me to the world of SNOWBOARDING. It was great. Nothing could beat the rush of the cold wind flying against you and the gliding of your board on top of the snow. It was like heaven. I could tell something about this sport, it was legit. Well I decided that it was time to start the journey back home again so I had to sell my snowboard and pretty much everything else I had. It was devastating. I was on my way to buy me a plane ticket to Boise, Idaho when all of a sudden some dude clubbed me in the side of my head and took all my money. I woke up where I had been struck at. The robber was nowhere to be found. So here I am BACK on my journey to Idaho. As I’m walking, I happen to stumble upon some dude that called himself Spiderman. It turns out that he had caught the robber but the money was still missing so I slapped Spiderman, but I felt really bad and made it up to him by making him my favorite super hero out of all of them! He was helping me sling my way back to Idaho, but then out of nowhere, a black hole appeared and warped me to god knows where. All I could think about was that I was pretty much screwed! So now here I am… I don’t know what, who or where I am. But I LOVE an adventure, so I’m just going along with the flow. I now go to Skyview high school and started snowboarding again and it is my favorite hobby! I made a lot of cool friends. So that is the story of my life. Thanks for reading. PEACEOUT and have a good day. =]

In honor of my brother Garrett. I will never forget this kid.

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Diary Entry #1

diehard21 — Tue, 28 Oct 2008 00:46:08 +0000

Dear Diary,

Today is October 27, 2008. I am in class right now. I feel tired but slightly happy. I know today is Monday and after Thursday, we would have a three day weekend. Plus, Halloween is on Friday. All the candy you can dream of. I will be like that fat kid in Willy Wonka just sucking his face in the chocolate river.

Anyways, my day began at 6:30 a.m. My alarms go off at 6:30, but i try to get that extra 20 minutes, just to relax and help wake up. I usually feel dead in the mornings. After taking the first step of getting out of my cozy warm bed, I like to pick out my clothes and take a shower. I take about a 15 minute shower so that gives me plenty of times to eat, brush my teeth, put on some deoderant, and relax. My father usually wakes up at around 7, but today he was up earlier then usual. He was leaving on a business trip for a week. I was sad to know I wouldn’t see him for a while, but I feel like in a way, I will be an adult with adult responsibilities, for I will be at home alone. So 7:15 came around and i was leaving for school. I told my dad I loved him and i would see him when he gets back. As I got in my car today, I knew today was another day of adventure.

Indian Story-How hats were banned

diehard21 — Tue, 28 Oct 2008 00:34:21 +0000

Many moons ago, the animals would go to school for a better education. All different types of animals would show up. There were chickens, ducks, gees, pigs, cows, bulls, horses, and many more that would show up for school. But the mose well known type of animal would have to be the coyotes. The coyotes didn’t like school. They only showed up because their parents made them. They were always causing trouble and starting problems. The oldest coyote, Winowaku, began the coyote’s tradition of wearing beanies in school to help represent the Coyote Gang. Many animals were scared of the coyotes. They knew if you messed with one coyote, you messed with all the coyotes.

So one day, all the animals were in school and Brother Bear, the teacher, was giving a lesson to the class about how life began. In the back of the classroom, there was a lot of talking and laughter. Brother Bear found this disrespectful, but he forgave the coyotes. So he tried to continue his lesson, but the coyotes were even louder. Brother Bear was getting very angry. He stared at the coyotes. They got silent. He started his lesson once again, and in a short time, the coyotes had seemed to have gotten even louder then before. Brother Bear was furious. So he walked to the back of the classroom, ate Winowaku, and banned all hats, beanies, bandanas, and hoodies on school grounds.