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Signing off for the Year

    Well, it has been an okay 8th Grade year. We will be having our "Prom" (Dinner Dance) very soon. Our graduation is exactly a week away. I've been in this district since Kindergarten and transferred into their Middle School later on. Now, I will be entering a new district with new people. Aubry and Roy are going to different schools, which leaves me with a memester, which isn't that bad. (At least you know my objective for High school...) Anyways, our iPads will be taken away soon, so this is why I'm signing off. Matt, you always been active (not including your break) and made me want to exceed my blogging grade. Not only that, I have nothing better to do, so I check your blog almost every day. If only you liked Pokémon more, but that's okay. Pokémon is a meme at school. People say that they are the Keys. (Yes, there is. Pokémon called Klefki that is basically a flying key chain.)

 

     School is getting slow. Very slow. I thought the end of the year would be faster. Nope, I was wrong. If I were to put 8th Grade in 1 word, it would be this... Rollercoaster. You probably caught me being depressed (which I am totally (not) over with) and had many rants, but it will all go to the garbage. I am glad today that I heard this, "Fidget spinners are overrated and getting old." Hallelujah. Anywyas, have a happy high school life, Matt. Just remember that there is someone who constantly rants about things and suffers life dramatically to cheer you up. So yeah, Carry on.

(It's so weird not to have it here)

This I Believe - Anthony

     People want people to say what they want to hear. Trust me, I know. Scholarships, contest, speeches, anything that includes speaking, there are people to judge. Interviews are nerve racking, but those judges are looking for one thing. If you don't say it, it's on to the next person. One scholarship I applied to had an interview. They are looking for someone who was truthful and amazing, and yet, I didn't get it. Later I realized, my actions are unbelievable. It's too crazy, people don't believe it! I am in many clubs, I am in musicals, I volunteer at a regular basis. It's too much for a kid. Somehow, I have room for Every. Single. One. You don't believe it? It's true! Don't let a job application, a presentation, a speech, an interview, or even a conversation get you down. You know yourself, you are better than what they think. You know why? People want people to say what they want to hear. You just might be too good for them to understand.

Comprehend this, it might help you a lot.

Carry On.

Theater is a gift....if you have that Prop

It's over, isn't it.

     Since we are both going to high school next school year, I have some advise for you. From what I know from my older sister, it is a good idea to join one specific club. Join. Theater. Even if you can't act, you get to listen to the cast singing and get to know stories better as a crew member. It's pretty fun to make either the set or decorations. If you join theater, you can meet very creative, talented, dramatic people. Those are one of the best friends to have. My sister was in theater as a crew member and had long relationships with theater friends, even though they are still friends. From my experience, the cast still talks through Snapchat (which I ranted about) so we can stay in touch. Comparing the two experiences resulted in the same outcome. Therefore, I highly recommend joining theater. It's very dramatic.

Carry on.

Rant on Fidget Spinners

     Ok, this is absurd. It's getting to the point where they need to stop.

     People say they need a distraction.... hahaha, no. I think the Fidget company is happy, but not the one who are suffering. When people bring fidget spinners to school, they are a student magnet. It's like bringing a king sized bag of cheetos. It is also getting to the point where they throw shade to those who don't own them. I am in Boy Scouts, so on camp outs, I do all the work while the others play with spinning metal things. They are starting to design more expensive ones, like they are some sort of Yeezys. Oh, speaking of shoes, replace every fidget spinner word on this blog with shoes. I feel like having the latest trends show how rich you are and how you fit on. They need to put their priorities in order. Hahahahahahaha. Goodbye.

Carry on without fidgeting a stress gear.

Motel and Tzeitel are going to Russia... WHEN THAT HAPPENS!?!!?

     The play finished :(. It was fun while it lasted. We have gotten all of the items from that list, so we did an okay job peforming it. Anyways, supposedly if I don't make enough money, I might be involved with the Holocaust. .-. Oh boy. What I hope is that I meet up with the fam back at America before Hitler strikes. Anyways, the only issue I had for this musical (in my district) is that there were only 3 boys that sang deep. That is Tevye (main), Lazar Wolf (A guy who wants to marry Tzeitel), and me. They had to place me in the Papa group since we sang low.

Let stop here....

In the opening song, "Tradition," there are 4 groups: Sons, Daughters, Mamas, and Papas. Since Motel is not married yet, he is a son. Thanks to the district, we have 80% of the villagers being kids, so only the Papa group sounded low.

AND not to mention we had a lack of boys, so some girls pretended to be the sons

Whoopdidoo.

Anyways, what motivates me the most to do the musical again is that one note. That one specific note that makes the whole house in awe (House=Audience). When we finish all of out cut lyrics, we sing simultaneously. For instance, one of our warm up, the papas sang Zigga Mama and than the Mamas hopped in after the Papas sang Zigga Mama. Ehh, I'm horrible to explain things.

When we finish the layers, the papas finish first, so they sing, "THE PAPAAAAAAAAAAAA." For some reason, with the high notes and low voice in the Papa group makes that note sound.... Epic.

 

(Bringing the ol' stuff back (and yes, I have played Roblox for a significant amount of time...

 A long time ago.))

(PPAP(a))

That's how I will describe it.

Then the mamas sing their part, so does the sons and daughters. That note tho. I want to go back.

Hope I didn't ramble


Carry on.

Fiddling a Violin while Dangling from a Rooftop

     We recently finished doing our dress rehearsal for the musical. This is no ordinary dress rehearsal, we have an audience to come and see it. Our district had a raffle to see who would come. Dress rehearsal was all day yesterday and half of today, so I did miss school yesterday. Anyways, we are 80% done. We are missing the following items:

My Sewing Machine  :(

Wedding glass breaking thingy mabober

Book

A chair that is NOT about to break.

Some wedding actions (What Tzietel and I do is stare at each other for 3+ minutes straight, so it's awkward.)

Character Sequence Song

And that should most likely be it.

Never mind, it's 75% done. We have to be very meticulous when running a show like this. Anyways, wish me the best if luck on stage!

Carry on.

Aye, That's Pretty Dank

   

"The dank basement"

(Click to enlarge)

Today, people find the word, "dank" as a word to compliment memes. Just like calling things KAWAII. It's not bad, but the definition makes it funny. It means dark. Out of all the things, you think dank does not mean Dark. I found this very suspicious. Memes are taking over all over the place. Some people call it Me Me, which is annoying. Me Me is two words. The last Me has an s, so there are 5 letters. 5-2 is 3. The definition of dank is dark. Usually things that are dark are hidden. Dank is associated with memes. A triangle has 3 sides. Memes are 1 word. The illuminati has one eye. The illuminati is a triangle. The illuminati wanted to keep the society a secret. Therefore, memes are the illuminati. 

Illuminati confirmed. 

(I wanted us to remind ourselves of the era of fear and worship we once had over triangles. What are we thinking Stingy? It all belongs to Stingy since the Triagonal sign is his. Idk anymore. What am I doing? This meme is getting cliche. Yes, I added that sentence for vocab requirement.)

Carry On.

Everything is Fine

     I don't know what I am thinking. A series on a blog? I'm going to stop that. I'm pretty sure I went goth or depressed over the last week. Anyways, here is what is happening in my life right now. The musical is this weekend from May 12-13 at 7. Just ask your teacher what school I go to if you want to attend. Tickets are $8 and children under 3 are free. Sorry for that sellout moment.
(And no, I am not mortified about the show)

Anyways, I did not win the scholarship, which is good. At least my best friend got 3rd place. Also, we are going to six flags really soon. We are allowed to go with anyone we want during school! Besides that, everything is going... okay for once. End of the year activities are showing up, I'll be graduating, and the musical is in great shape.

Everything's fine. :)))))))) Nah, I'm messing with you. Life is horrible, like always. :)

Carry on.

The ABCs Gone Wrong.... ._.

Aren't you glad to see me,
Because it's been a while
Can't you see that I'm crying?
Don't aspect like you don't see
Especially when something tragic happens
Forget? How I am suppose to forget?
Get your head in the game
His wife is dead!
I know, that's bizarre.
Just like 9/11
Killing many, many people
Like a bunch of ants.
Maybe that driver was drunk?
No, she was live and well.
Or, her car was messed up?
Pretty sure it's not.
Questions on the driver.
Really did bring her to tears.
Should have stopped so she can survive
To advoid the problem.
Us people should question the
Verdict, is she guilty or not.
What would you say? You don't have
X-ray vision
Yes or no?
Zero reasons why she is innocent.

Oml, I wanted this ABC poem to be happy. I guess someone died in a car crash. Let me tell you the story just in case you were confused.

Few years after marriage, the wife goes and picks up the kids. Someone slammed her car when she was parked, waiting for her children. Now she is dead and the driver is on trial. You decide if she is guilty or innocent. A lot goes through your head, but the ABCs calm you down. You decide to play the ABC, and this happens.

(Not torward anyone or based on a true story.)

Carry on.

What If - Anth- Roger

If you were like me
You always wanted to see
How the world acts without me

If I were a tree
Would anybody climb me?
Would anyone sit by me?

If I were flea
Would you smash me? (Woah there)
Would you flick me?

If I were a bee
Would you run away from me?
Would you not bother me?

If I were invisible
Would anything change?
Would I be acknowledged?
For the first time?
(This is not directed to anyone, including me)


If I stayed invisible
Who would care?
Who would notice?

What if I said I am all those things.
I was invisible
I was a bee
I was a flee
I was a tree
I'm everything you don't see.

What if I said I wasn't invisible
Nobody would care
Nobody would notice
Nothing will change
I wouldn't be useful

What if I said
If I can make a difference
Do great in projects
Be useful all the time

Would you care now?

Carry on.

Life is (I guess) Beautiful

     In my last post, I sort of gave a quick summary of the movie, "Life is Beautiful." There is also a famous poem out there called, "First They Came..." This poem was written by a German (Nazi) who realized what he was doing was wrong. Here is his poem.

First they came for the Socialists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Socialist.

Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.

Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Jew.

Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.

     What this means is that the Nazis took specific groups of people to kill. The overall thinking of the Holocaust. What makes this so famous was how true it was. Everyone was scared to speak up, since it didn't effect them. Once it did, there was no one to stop them from being killed. This Nazi wanted to help. So when the Nazis found out what he was doing, there was no one to stop them from killing him. Just like what happened in the Holocaust. In the movie, you don't have a choice to live or die. You were forced, even if you are strong, useful, a kid, or a Nazi.

     Each piece is very similar with the topic, so we are not going over that. One major difference is the tone in the movie. It is sad, but it has humor aspects. Humor in a Holocaust themed movie? The dad in the movie made the Holocaust a big game for the kid  so he won't know what's going on or be mortified. If you were to read anything else about the Holocaust, it would be depressing. If you were to watch the movie, you would actually enjoy the humor aspects and see the Holocaust in a new light. Pretty interesting.


     Life is, I guess, beautiful. Moments like our imagination and love makes it beautiful. For example, thinking about an adventure through free time, or a tough time. In the movie, the kid thought the camps were a big battlefield game. There were obstacles, challenges, and more, which makes life fun. The treasure, or end goal, makes life beautiful, like the tank reward in the movie. What makes life beautiful is love. When the kid *spoiler* retreats with his mom makes it more enjoyable and comfortable.

Carry on.

The Final Slice of Life (3-30-17/3-31-17)

     It's the end of March, which means it's the last day for Slice of Life. There is nothing much to talk about, but maybe just wrap up this month instead. So here's a list on what I did this month.

-Got the part as Motel Tamzoil in the districts musical.
-Ran for a scholarship
-Earned 5 merit badges
-Attended iSWAT
-John Doe :P
-Entered the talent show
-Ranted on Snapchat
-Went camping

So yeah. I didn't do much :/. Alright. It's over.

Carry on.

Life is Beautiful (3-28-17/3-29-17) SOL

     Recently, we finished the Holocuast unit. To finish it off, we saw, "Life is Beautiful." The title is not what you think. This movie is about a couple and their child being taken to a concentration camp. Yea, Life is Beautiful. So, the Nazis killed all old people and "all" children. The woman and the men are forced to work to survive. The dad in the story made up a game for the child so that he won't worry. It's quite smart. No spoilers here, so I'm ending it.

(To be continued...) (Not the first paragraph, just a summary)

Carry on.

Slice of Life (3/24/17-3/27/17)

This weekend was... ok I guess. I went to a Merit Badge Academy so that I can earn 4 Merit Badges, which I did. Then, for some reason, my friend decided to meet up at the park. Silly me for taking my bike to the park. I ended up waiting an hour for that friend to come. Once he did, we only stayed for 30 minutes, thanks to his enemy. So, I ended up riding my bike for 5 miles in total for nothing. At least I catched some Pokémon 🤗.

Carry On.

🍕 of Life (3/23/17)

     I am a tech savvy. I love to work on technology, even if it is a project. Besides tech, I love joining clubs. Well, to many of them. Here was my schedule.

M: Speech and Drama

T: Robotics

W:Robotics

Th: Speech and Drama, NJHS, Me to We, iSWAT 

Friday: Anime Club

Our team on robotics made a mistake in the finals. Our code was corrupted, so the robot didn't work. So, that leads to Tuesday and Wednesday open. Our competition for Speech and Drama ended, so the club is over. Everything else stayed.

Monday, Tuesday, THURSDAY, and Friday are Musical Practice.

As you may know, I have a LOT of places to be on Thursday. Let's go back to my tech savvy. iSWAT is a club that I enjoyed, but I haven't visited the club since.... October? Me to We started their big project, so I had to be there. NJHS is in the morning. Sometimes, I don't need to go to practice for the musical for certain scenes. Today is my third time going to an iSWAT meeting. I'm kind of scared, tho be honest.

Welp, wish Motel Luck :$

THIS IS NOT ME...

Carry on

Slice of Life (3-22-17)

I am recently caught up with Steven Universe. I do have some theories. In one of the episodes, I saw a door under Stevens House/Temple. I belive that is the place where they hid Pink Diamond's remains or a map to White Diamond. People say that White Diamond is corrupt, which makes sense since Pearl is involved with the Crystal Gems. Revealed in the episode where Sapphire tricked the Agate, she had her own pearl. With that, I doubt that Pearl was a diamond sidekick. With that, I don't believe that White Diamond is corrupt. Back to Pink Diamond, we know that Rose would never destroy a gem, even though diamonds are the strongest gem out there. The only witness to "The shattering of Pink Diamond" was a one eyed ruby. The Ruby's got tricked by the crystal gems many times, so Rubies are pretty stupid, besides the Ruby we know and love. If anything, just destroying her form, but not the gem, is am commmon misconception that the Ruby has made, making it seem like Pink Diamond is gone. So, that door I said in the beginning, it's just a shrine for Pink Diamond in a bubble, waiting to be revealed in later Steven Universe episodes.

Carry On.

Slice of Life (3-21-17)

     It's a normal day again, same classes, same musical Practice. So, ima do another poem about memes, I guess.

OH BOY, here come dat boi

Riding unicycle

Jumping with joi

Oh @&$!, here is that boi

What else can a frog do?

Can he be a cowboy? 🤠 

Oh great, this poem is trash

At least I'm not a magicarp

That only knows splash

*Mic Drop.

Carry on

Slice of Life (3/18/17-3/20/17)

     I live in a house with 2 sisters and no brothers (I wonder why). I'm the middle child (techniqually), so I have a younger and older sister. My little sister plays Roblox, but she was scared on Saturday to play? Then, I looked it up about a hacker called, John Doe. Supposedly, he is the the 2nd player ever created. The reason why people are scared to play on 3/18 because he has a badge named deletedeletedelete... This badge is earned in a pretty strange world with the numbers 3 and 18 all over the blocks. This is some illuminati stuff, so I let her play my old Minecraft Account...

Carry On.

P.S. I haven't played Minecraft or Roblox in years, so don't ask me for my username.

A Quick Little Message

My Skit was called, 10 Ways on Surviving a Zomie Apocalypse

Carry on.

Do you Need Some Life on that Slice? (3-17-17)

     Today was a normal day, besides it being Friday :/. I am going to musical Practice Today, which we are learning Sabbath Prayer from Fiddler on the Roof. Since there is nothing else to do, I would write a very horrible, cringy poem below. Enjoy?

This poem is called, "Harambe isn't just a Gorilla"
Harambe!
Everybody misses you.
No one knows what would happen to that kid
If you were not there
HARAMBE!
You started as a Harambaby
You name is very unique
And people whip out

Nonononono, Anthony. This is school! You cant just say what you want, ok, ok.

HARAMBE!
H is for HARAMBE
A is for Another HARAMBE
R is for Resurrect HARAMBE
A is for Another HARAMBE
M is for Money Making HARAMBE
B is for Baby HARAMBE
E is for Every time Stingy says mine, it' says HARAMBE.

Thank you, HARAMBE

Carry on

The Slice of Life (3-16-17)

 Surpisingly, I didn't die. I was hoping that a satellite crashes into me, or I get into a car crash, whatever. I did the interview, which I was a nervous reck about, and it went pretty well! This is the second hardest part of the scholarship, the hardest part was the essay. Just a few more events and the scholarship is ready to be awarded to the winner. The winner is announced on May 3rd, so you are probably not going to hear about this for a while. Anyways, I stopped reading for the entire week for one reason, a class book. I mean, I don't don't like reading, or love reading, so I'm neutral about the subject. Anyways, the new book I'm soon going to read is, " The Lord of the Flies." Seems pretty interesting. OH! One more thing. Today is the talent show, which I am preforming in. Hopefully, I will be preforming my skit with my drama team if they show up. With me luck.

Carry on. By Rainbow Rowell

The Slice of Life (3-15-17)

     I am very nervous about my interview today. I am going to be judged by 6 people! I don't know what to do. I never wanted to do the scholarship in the first place, but my mom told me otherwise. I really want to go to the local public high school, but my mom said it's worth a try. Everything I wrote for my essay is true, but I am regretting doing it. I really don't want to do the scholarship. If I win, I am going to a school with the same curriculum, same sports, but less clubs. In case you don't know, I join a lot of clubs, I would rather go to public school for the theatre program and the clubs. I hope I win 2nd place so I can go to my preferred school. Before I took the entrance exam, we were in an argument of me taking it. Of course, I didn't win and ended up getting in. Love you mom, but this is not your choice.

Carry on.

The Slice of Life (3-14-17)

Welp, here we are again! I'm going to rant about something, so read this in your mad voice. Snapchat is not a diary. People get upset over something and say it out loud. All I do is just skip it. I am not that type of person that Snapchats about everything they do. Eating, sleeping, watching TV, and others are something that no one really needs to know. People brag about things or announce what they finish. " I finished my homework" ... at 5:52 am. I don't really care, but seriously, Snapchat deletes videos/pictures in 24 hours. You don't have to be connected to your phone. Chill

And scene :) I did an impression on my real life friend. (Not Matt, my Blog buddy)

Carry on.

The Slice of life (3/12/17)

I went camping yesterday, it was pretty interesting. All the scouts acted... weird. I don't understand. It's like somehow a blue moon magically appeared and strange events started to happen. Besides that, I got the Camping merit badge done, which only took me 5 hours to do. Anyways, other information is classified. Eh, I think I'm just lazy.

Carry on.

SOL(galeo) 3/9/17

Today is the first day of my slice of life. SOL for short. Knowing my blog buddy, he does not know a lot about Pokémon. So, for those who don't know a lot about Pokémon, Solgaleo is the new Steel Ghost Legendary Pokémon in Sun and Moon. Now that we go that out of the way. I'm going to talk about today at school.

This is not a Diary ._.

I have finally finished my Scholarship form! It took me at least the entire week to do. Now I can submit this and hope for the best.

I have a part in the musical! I am now Motel the Tailor, which fits my personality very well. Now, I cannot attend Friday's practice due to a sickness my ride got. What I mean by ride, is that the student is no at school. Oh well.


This is my first time doing this. I might consider more writing... idk anymore

Bet you wasted 5 minutes looking at this photo.

Carry on.

The Storytelling Butterfly...

Night in the Ghetto

Another day has gone for keeps
Into the bottomless pit of time.
Again, it has wounded a man, held captive
     By his brethren.
After dusk, he longs for bandages,
For soft hands to shield the eyes
From all the horrors that stare by day.
But in the Ghetto, darkness, too, is kind
To weary eyes that all day long
     have had to watch.

BLOG UPDATE

I WILL BE DOING THE SLICE OF LIFE CHALLENGE STARTING TOMORROW NIGHT! Wish me luck! :)

Idk anymore...

All Time Favorite Faces

._.  The Neutral Face
.o.  The Ehh Surprised Face
o_o The Ehh Shocked Face
O_O The Shocked Face
0-0 The Overly Shocked Face
O-O The Blank Face (aka Baymax)
O_o The Frustrated/Shooked Face
:o The Mouth Opener
:) The Smiley Face
:( The Frowny Face
:/ The Ehh Face
.-. The Confused Face
;( The Teary Face
:$ The Zip yo' mouth Shut Face
... The Cute Tiny Surprised Face or Blank Face

I Regret not Giving this a Title...

     Do you have regrets in life? If I recall, I do. This very recent. I regret not taking the scholarship requirements and not do the scholarship at all. This scholarship might have helped me, but not at the right time. I am not completely sure what the scholarship does, but I've heared it gives you full tuition to any high school. The only schools around me are private schools and one public schools. The private school I got accepted to has registration before the winners of Best Of Berwyn. So it is too late to take the scholarship, but I sort of regret it now. It might have helped me get somewhere better, but silly me didn't do it. Oh well.

This Blog post is very confusing since I can't give out location names.

Carry on...

Im Legit Going to Cry

A year before I was born, I had a brother. My family would have been a house of 6, but it's currently a house of 5. I am In 8th grade, so you might think my brother went off to a better high school somewhere else. Think again. Sometimes I wonder how crowded my house would be. Where would everyone sleep before we fixed our basement? Would we move? Would I have the things I have now? These are the questions I ask if my brother was still here. My brother died a couple of weeks after he was born. He had a heart disease, which caused death. If I were to hang out with anyone, it would be him. I would drive him around town, show him the places I go to, and tell stories. I chose this person because He is my brother, I really want to meet him, and I want to know what he looks like. I could explain more, but I might break out in tears, so I'm ending it here.

Carry On.

That Symbol, Though...

     Hitler. A man who lead the Nazis to kill the Jews. He recruited troops by Propaganda (Advertisement) such as this one here. If I were to describe this propaganda, I would call it intimidating, scary, and persuasive. "Gebt Mir 4 Jahre Zeit" in this propaganda means Give me 4 Years Time in the English language. This means that Hitler wants to take control for 4 more years. Might as well join him and not get on his bad side. This is a way to get people to join the Nazis. I mean, I would be scared and joined the Nazis just in case. It's is Propaganda, it's scary in some ways.

Because I'm Happy!

Things that make me happy...

1.) Painting in the middle of the night while listening to classical music.
2.) Playing on the PC with my friends after school.
3.) Going to band every A Day and play the marimba.
4.) Drawing with my friend just for fun during lunch.
5.) Going to a friends party on the weekends
6.) Explaining my theories on a tv show to another fan.
7.) Catching a new Pokémon anytime, any day
8.) Watching new episodes of Steven Universe at night.
9.) Netflix uploads a new season to one of my favorite series.
10.) Eatng Chips with Salsa without sharing
(I live in a house of 5, it's hard to not share)

Nickolas With no L or A... So just Nick.

     Nick. A guy with no legs or arms. He had to persevere thoughout his life with no limbs. If I wee to describe Nick, it would be Perseverance, Courageous, and Self-Confidence. He has done things that may need limbs, like fishing, sports, and standing up. I gave him the trait perseverance since he kept on trying and trying to do things no on e thought he could do. I gave him courageous since he does some daring things that could get him killed. I gave him Self Confidence since he believes in himself.  Like him trying to stand up. It's like me trying to go home with a scrape on my knee. It's pretty hard to do that. Imagine that scenario. I think that's how Nick felt trying to stand up.

What I love about the Super Bowl...

EDIT: I hate sports, I hate Gym, I hate the Super Bowl, but I love commercials...

     As you may or may not heard, the Super Bowl happened last Sunday. Some of the plays, to be honest, were pretty Proposterous. I know, the Falcons lost, but still, those commercials get weirder and weirder every year. One commercial that stood out to me was the _ commercial.

EDIT: Okay, I couldn't find the commercial. I literally spent 2 hours looking at commercials, but it hasn't come up. If you did watch all the commercials, you know what I'm talking about...

It showed things like a ball stuck on a hoop, a kite stuck in a tree, and more. What I realized that it shows the bright side of it. They got the ball down and they retrieved the kite. The message from the commecial was to never give up. Persevere to get what you want. I loved that commercial.

Advise for.... Donald Trump ._.

     I don't care if I don't start this off right, but DONT BUILD THE JOHFAEUOFBUHOVBOUHEB WALL!

The deed is done.

     Anyways, if I were Donald Trumps assistant, I would retell him this is the land of the free. In other words, the Great American Melting Pot. If he were to build a wall between borders (which there already is), he basically wants only white people in America. What about the people who are here? I'm Mexican, would you send me back "to my country?" You will not, even though I was born here :/.  Anyways, if he did build the wall, many more problems will happen. People will cross the border before the wall is built, people will most likely want to kill Donald Trump, and people will take down the wall. Plus, you can still fly above the wall, so why have a wall? So, if Donald Trump took my advise, he would actually do some good to America...

I'm with her, though...

Arguments...

EDIT: I don't get into any arguments, so  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.

  In case you don't now, I am in Speech and Drama. One of my skits I had to do was to do an argument with this person. We died, thanks to the script, but that was the worst argument I had. I compare the acting style of the person I am arguing with mine. It is pretty interesting. Her face turned red a nd talked while spitting a bit during that argument. I didn't Mind the spit since it gave a realistic effect. Oh right, we died thanks to zombies. THE WHOLE SKIT WAS 10 Ways to Survive a Zombie Apocalypse. One of the scenes included an argument that took too long, the got eaten. 

So, yeah

Carry on.

Fake It till you Become It

DISCLAIMER: I am not telling you to live your life as a lie. That's not good... just saying... that's cliche.

     I want to be a programmer. Period. I want to work at Google as a coder. I worked on coding and created games on scratch before. I could see myself working on a animation for a future temporary Google logo. Dreaming is the way to get around things

Edit: Again, don't dream in class, it not good for your health... you'll get bad grade... Thad not good... just saying

If I want to be a worker at Google, so be it. See it in my dreams. I need someone who can tell me a programming challenge so I can push myself further and try new things. I am really good at coding, especially with coding blocks. So, I'll fake my job as a programmer when im fifteen and see what I can accomplish. I will go under the name " Programmer" at home.

Edit: Notice it says, AT HOME. Do not put this on you resume. Good luck getting that job if you fake something... just saying...

I will push myself further, go to college and become it. I faked it when I was fifteen, now im in the range of twenty-one to twenty-eight working at Google. I don't need to confidence boost, I just need a challenge to fulfill my dreams.


Carry on,

The Almighty Lugia!

     Almost Every Pokegenious out there knows who is the best legendary Pokémon out there (Not Arceus) that could tame three other legendary. Girantia could tame Dialga and Palkia. Well, so can Oracion... Rayquaza can tame Groudon and Kyogre. So on and so fourth. No other Pokémon could tame more than two besides the Power of One (besides Arceus). It lurks in the water, sings its beuitiful song, and keeps the birds calm. It is, the best Pokémon of them all, Lugia. Lugia sings it's own song and has the best orchestra song out there in the Pokémon universe. With this psychic type Pokémon could become unstoppable.

Disturb not the harmony of fire, ice or lightning, lest these titans wreak destruction upon the world in which they clash. Though the water's great guardian shall arise to quell the fighting, alone its song will fail, and thus the earth shall turn to ash. O Chosen One, into thine hands bring together all three. Their treasures combined tame the Beast of the Sea.

Where I'm From

This is from my old blog....

Where did all the Snow Go?

     As you may know, Winter Break just passed. Now, Winter Break was a blur for me. It's probably because I was sleeping most of the time. Jesus Birthday passed and we received gifts from that day, also known as Christmas. Christmas is a good, warm feeling, jyoyful holiday. Speaking of Warm Feeling, what did I do that made someone cheer up?

     Well, there is something called "Spreading the Christmas Cheer!" Cheesy, right? Anyways, for some odd reason, I did that. I gave my grandparents something for Christmas. My mom is like a chicken with their head chopped off running around the store shopping for my two sisters, dad, and me. Well, for the first time, I gave my grandparents something for Christmas. I hand painted a tree with printed family members on the tree like it's a family tree. I only glued my family and my grandparents family (Parents, Sisters, Two Aunts and two Cousins). In case you did not know, my grandparents live with their two daughters and their single child. I gave them the gift that they absolutely loved it. So, how was your winter break?