Sunday, April 19, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Happy Easter!!!!
HAPPY EASTER EVERYBODY! IT'S TIME TO SING A SONG. WE CLAP OUR HANDS THREE TIMES THEN WE DON'T KNOW WHAT COULD GO WRONG!!!
Happy Easter to everybody that reads my blog.
Happy Easter to everybody that reads my blog.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
When is it?!!!!! And um... Roller Hockey :)
OH MY GOSH!!! I am going mad. I know when the NHL Stanley Cup playoffs start. They start April/15/2009, on wednesday. That's what the T.V said when I was watching NHL. I read on the internet that the Stanley Cup is near the end of June but other sites say different things. The internet is stupid. I know, I know, I can already hear Adana my sister saying "Micah! Stupid is a bad/mean word!" Adana won't get over it. Well anyways if any of you people reading my blog knows when it is, it would be so nice if you could tell me.
I can not wait. Roller Hockey evaluations which means try-outs are on Sat. the 18. I can not wait. ( for those reading this that are doing hockey the try-outs are from 9-11:30 am, but I am in D1 so I think that that messes things up. ) Well anyways my dad just got home from Turkey and I got a Fenerbahce ( Fenerbache ) my favorite soccer team jersey, a Fenerbahce mug, a Fenerbahce hat, and a Fenerbahce bendy, rubber, bracelet. Well that's it for now and just remember...
don't forget to brush your teeth, YOUR MAMA SAID SO!
I can not wait. Roller Hockey evaluations which means try-outs are on Sat. the 18. I can not wait. ( for those reading this that are doing hockey the try-outs are from 9-11:30 am, but I am in D1 so I think that that messes things up. ) Well anyways my dad just got home from Turkey and I got a Fenerbahce ( Fenerbache ) my favorite soccer team jersey, a Fenerbahce mug, a Fenerbahce hat, and a Fenerbahce bendy, rubber, bracelet. Well that's it for now and just remember...
don't forget to brush your teeth, YOUR MAMA SAID SO!
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Were Home!
Hooray! Hooray! We are home at last. I have missed my kitty cat so so much. Just today I let her outside and she is hooked to the outdoors. It's like she was born to be outside. Actually I think she was.
Anyways, yesterday was the worst car drive ever. The avalanche control blasted the cement side thingy for the highway so that people don't swerve off-road . The avalanche knocked that into the highway and there was over 20 miles of backup on I-90. Then a few miles away from that place there was another avalanche. We were waiting for about 3 1/2 hours. It was so so boring. Anyways, at least we got home safely. Phantom was so cuddly. She missed me so so much. Phantom is my kitty cat.
I can't wait for my dad to get home. I have missed him so so much. I have missed a lot of things so so much. I also miss my family from California and Utah so so much. Well this post isn't about things I miss, I think. Well um do you want to hear poetry? Here you go: p.s this might be inapropriate to kids 7 and under, enjoy.
Here I sit all broken hearted,
I tried to crap,
but only farted.
In days of old
when knights were bold,
and toilets weren't invented,
They left there load
beside the road
and went away contented.
Jeen Jeen made a machine,
Joe Joe made it go,
Art Art let a fart,
and blew it all apart.
Now I am a Poet,
And you don't know it.
Anyways, yesterday was the worst car drive ever. The avalanche control blasted the cement side thingy for the highway so that people don't swerve off-road . The avalanche knocked that into the highway and there was over 20 miles of backup on I-90. Then a few miles away from that place there was another avalanche. We were waiting for about 3 1/2 hours. It was so so boring. Anyways, at least we got home safely. Phantom was so cuddly. She missed me so so much. Phantom is my kitty cat.
I can't wait for my dad to get home. I have missed him so so much. I have missed a lot of things so so much. I also miss my family from California and Utah so so much. Well this post isn't about things I miss, I think. Well um do you want to hear poetry? Here you go: p.s this might be inapropriate to kids 7 and under, enjoy.
Here I sit all broken hearted,
I tried to crap,
but only farted.
In days of old
when knights were bold,
and toilets weren't invented,
They left there load
beside the road
and went away contented.
Jeen Jeen made a machine,
Joe Joe made it go,
Art Art let a fart,
and blew it all apart.
Now I am a Poet,
And you don't know it.
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