i built a rocket today, yes a real rocket that really flies. scary huh?

how did i do that....?

WEEEEEEEEEEEEE

BLURGH!!!!!!

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hello

I told you so, Biz.

today is Tisdag.

everything i type is blahbish, not fun, boring, disread, hated, putter to sleeping, fungish, yadish, radish, poo, like tellytubbies....

i still have tons and tons of minutes till i babysit, and times those tons and tons of minutes my sixty and yo get lots and lots of seconds. no body ever checks my blog, harumph. o well, CEASE the Day! ( thought you might need a refresh of your memory)

what is a conartist?

im hungary for eggs.

theres and ant crawling up your back in the night time
theres and ant crawling up your back in the night time
but you think thats ok while your sleeping
that ant crawled in your head in the night time
that ant crawled in your head in the night time
but you think thats ok while your sleeping
someday that ant he will grow up to be president
omeday that ant he will grow up to be president
but you think thats ok wile your sleeping
the president calls your name in the night time
the president calls your name in the night time
and that will spoil your dreams while your sleeping
the man ransack your house in the night time
the man ransack your house in the night time
as the ant crawls up your back while your sleeping

o ya and the best part about the tournament was after our final game when i was walking back to the car to get ready to go home this old man pokes his head out of his car and says "hey opie come here." so i do and he tells me that we had the best game all day and that he was watching me and says i am on of the best players hes seen all day, it was amazing later i found out that man was the founder of the soccer tournament....

well, i had a soccer tournament over the weekend, and to tell you the truth i didnt think we would get as far as we did! our first game was nerve-wrecking! we got to play on field number 1. we got to play on the field with comentary, we got to play on the field with lots of people watching, not just our parents. yet i have to admit it was fun, and in the end of that game we came out, us:4 them:2, i scored 2 goals, the win ment that we had to play the next morning at 7:30 (waaaaay early) and so we did play then. we played a team named cathedral, ( o ya did i mention all of the teams in the tournament, except my team and my brothers team, were from catholic schools?) well any way, on with the next game, we played and we finally scored, we had to keep the score up so we would win, and amazingly....we did. so that ment we were on to the finales, i was amazed! and we ended up playing a team we had previousely watched and thought we would get crushed by, so we were all about to poo our pants. and we again had to go and play on field #1 again. ugh. well n e way, the game starts and they have really strong forwards, but the defenders are a little shacky... eventually jordan mccrea puts in a goal and our morale is razed, on the game goes and we eventually go into the second half where one of our goalies, (we have 2) goes in for the shot that i pass back to her, and she scores! it was awesome! and so now we are up 2 zip and we get to a corner kick and sydney (teammate) takes it, its a beautiful kick, i go in take a header, AND ITS IN! i was so amazed so now we are up 3 nothing with 5 mins to go, we win! yay it was amazing! i honestly didnt think we would, but it shows that nuns arent that good at soccer! ha ha im jk jk

well, i have not updated (again) for a long long time, lets see here how has my summer gone, well i can tell you that the last 8 hours i was babysitting and that the last 2 weeks with 8 hours of each i was babysitting except for the weekends were i have been playing soccer and doing quite bad but the good news was last urm, uh, friday morning at 12 a.m. (yes that would be midnight thursday) i saw the 3rd harry potter movie with our old schools (yes indian hills if you have already forgotten the name) secretary. indeed it was good but....1. the new director changed the layout of school grouds (confusing) 2. new music, wasnt as chilling, 3. they (students) didnt wear their uniforms that much, 4. they added a wee bit too much of "comedy" (or atleast tried)5. dumbledoor talked to fast, 3. NO QUIDDITCH HOUSE CuP!!! 6. the fat lady in a pink dress changed (and so did her pick dress......on and on i could go....yet i wont, you will have to see the movie for yourself, any way, the last day of scool i walked out of the school to meet a limo that took me home, the driver was meen and smelled of old smoke any way on to today! i had to babysit and as i was the two boys i watch got in a little fight and as the younger one screamed in "pain" he yelled "ow ow ow ow..." continuousely and he did scream i realized, why do we say "ow"? why not "um" or "so" or "owumsopoo" well that was my thinking for the day and now i am done!