Thursday, April 7, 2011
Entry 34
Well...................... Oh Spring Break. I am very excited. It's probably going to consist of sleep, fishing, and my girlfriend, oh and work. I'm really ready to get back on the river. Summer is about all I'm looking forward to. I'm ready to party and not have to worry about school. Summer has to be my favorite time of year, even though I love snow, because its very relaxing and it's like three months of straight fun.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Entry 33
Welp I don't know what to write about..........
Oh, well I'm going up to Hoge's tonight because I got my boat motor up there. I need to sell it. I put my old boat on craigslist and sold it the first night I had it on there. Then the next day I went and bought a new boat. I sold mine for 300 and I need another 100 to pay off the new one. Thats why I took my motor up there. It's okay that I'm selling that one though because I already have another one that I bought a couple years ago.
I can't wait till summer. I need to get out of this place and get back out on the water, fishing and partying, and stuff. Every day during the summer that I don't have to work I'm either fishing, riding four-wheelers, or sleeping. (Notice you didn't see the word school (That's the main reason I want summer break!))
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Entry 32
Well today I looked online to the Des Moines Register and didn't find much that I was interested in. Some headlines though were- Critics: Iowa terror drill portrays immigration foes as killers, Bomb threat empties Indianola school; police say it's not credible. I really don't know what to write about them, these are just the headlines that stuck out to me.
Uhhh these stupid papers on Tash's computer are annoying the hell out of me rubbing on my wrists. I'm bout to ripe 'em off.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Entry 31
The once was a Mexican king named El Cameron. El Cameron had many concubines that he hid under his silk counterpanes. When his wife found out about these women she was not euphoric at all, she told El Cameron that they were getting a divorce. After working out all the subtle details on who gets what El Cameron was galvanized that she left him because she was a b***h anyways. Long live El Cameron!
Stay Classy San Diego
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Entry 30
I like Cameron's idea. "Blog about how much you hate blogging." It's the perfect idea.
Well I hate bogging a lot, that's about all I can say. On a scale of 1 to 10, ten being hated the most, it would probably be an 8. I could probably think of ten things I'd rather do than blog,
1. Leave School
2. Can't say this one
3. Or this one
4. This one either
5. Party
6. I think I would rather go to work
7. Take a nap
8. Watch TV
9. Go Hunting
10. Go Fishing
Yeah Blogging Pretty Much sucks!
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Entry 29
Well, I finally got my tires back on my truck yesterday. Last week when we got a little snow I slid into a curb in town a broke on of my rims. After many trips back and forth I finally got them on yesterday. What's funny about it is that I didn't even put the ones on that I was going to. My uncle called me yesterday and said for 50 bucks I can have for new tires and rims from a guy in Troy. So I went over and got those. But now I gotta make another trip back to Marion to get all the tires and rims that I never used.
Can't wait for summer. I wanna get out of school and start the partying again. Sit down in a lawn-chair by the fire, shoot guns, and watch the Confederate flag fly.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Entry 28
Writing prompt 216. Write from the point of view of the last standing tree in the forest.
Well here I am, all alone now. I'm the last tree here. What was a 250 acre forest is now just me. I'm surrounded by all of the cut down trees who used to be my friends. Even the 300 year old red oak is now gone. I don't know why the loggers left me standing. I'm a very tall pine tree that would bring a lot of money for them. But as the days go by I see my fallen friends go one by one loaded on a truck and taken to the mill. There's nothing I can do now, just grow I guess.
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