Oh Snap! I Ate the Bacon!

I just found out my hip-hop class is a ten week class. Lame. But oh well! Yesterday, my partner for hip-hop didn't show up, so I was putting my hands on an imaginary shoulder and back and popped my hips. Yes, that's actually what I'm supposed to do. Well, it does sound like "Hip...pop" so, popping my hips is very understandable. Plus one of the songs I'm dancing to is London Bridge, by Fergie... Oh wait... maybe I shouldn't have ruined the surprise...Oh SNAP!... That is only funny if you've heard the clean version of London Bridge.
Photography was looooong and boring. Thankfully, after some talking with the teacher, I will be able to hand in my assignment on Thursday so I can go see the Newsies! It better be good, because I spent way too much time making sure I got everything right, took a good weekend to finish all the pictures, and skipping my photo class. If it isn't, I will boo at the end. Just kidding, I would never do that. Unless it was a play that I directed.
Do you know what the greatest food in the world is? Yes, chicken marsala, but something just as good is simply this: Bacon. Notice that I capitalized it, because it's just as important as a proper name. I had bacon in hash-browns with possibly cream cheese? I don't know, but it sure was good! I had a huge plate of it around 10:30. What can I say? It filled my belly.
What happened today? Well, you will have to wait till tomorrow to find out.

Three Times a charm? Charm is the Wrong Word.

Ok, lets get to some more basics about me--historical-wise. I'd have to say I'm a pretty decent guy, not to shabby at least. Lets just say I'm not easily slighted. Only three times, I repeat, three times I was slighted by fools. I'd have to say that number is charming, yet despicable. We will skip the first two, but the last one did me in. A so called "kind" young sir decided to not attend a swing dance last night. Good friend actually. This man savagely skipped the dance, like all the other times. Sick, just sick! He said he will be coming the next week. Yippy? I think not. I might just not even go.

Besides that, the dance was ok. Met some new people, got awkwardly asked by two girls at the same time... a bit confusing, but yeah, learned some new moves, and was just rocking out. Pretty interesting stuff... yep... Does it seem that I'm getting extremely bored? I think I am... Yeah...

I finished my Photoshop pictures!!!!!! So excited to print them out.

Wet, Tanned, and Lots of Ice Cream

So, today was a very eventful day! Woke up, tossed a football around, and then had breakfast. There are a lot of things that one can be addicted to, but let me tell you right now, that a blueberry bagel is the worst! Especially with tons of cream cheese on it. One word: delicious. Then, since the youngins wanted to over dose on ice cream, I just had to have some... To make sure they didn't have too much of course. Then only about 20 minutes later they wanted another bowl, so I had to intervene to save their pathetic lives from IceCreamostinosis (A disease only contracted if there is an ice cream-serving overdose. Very rare in monkeys and other wild life).

So, lets get to some basics: I fail, you fail, we all fail. So, I decided to be interviewed about my failings. The camera was running out of batteries, so it was brief, yet, I got frustrated and walked off, only to find myself trip and fall on the ground... FAIL. But, it was just for dramatic effect. Like most of the great things I say for do. Anyway, after that I spent a good time working out to get big and buff so people can call me the Lapinator. Not like that's gonna happen, but you never know, we didn't think we could go to the moon, right? Right...?

One more thing: water. Yep, lots of it. Tis the best when a volleyball net is put in it. Especially for parties. So, that's what I did! For a party which will be held held soon, I took out the net, drilled in some poles, and tied it on. Then a took a quick swim. Hoping to get a tan, I just stayed out for a while longer--switching sides for ultimate tanned perfection.

Other than that, I've been working my photoshopping. That's coming along. Only about a picture and a half left! So excited to get done. It's a nice day out, so go out side!!!!! Swing dancing tonight, and it is going to be a blast!!!!

A Little Bit of Marsala Goes a Long Way

Well, I can say, I had one of the best meals ever last night. Sure, the potatoes were a little bit under cooked, but the main dish was fantastic! Marsala, chicken marsala, was her name. Now she's in my stomach having a party with those delicious stomach acids-- break it out down girl, break it down. Noodles? Yep, perfect noodlesc with olive oil and a bit of cheese mixed with the marsala sauce, are probably the only things that has been smuggled out of heaven: I don't know who you are that did it, but thank you.

After that delicious and most nutritious meal, guess what? Yep... You guessed it.. Back to photoshop. Took me infinity to figure out how to make text fit to piano keys, and that was really distorting my mind... If you know photoshop, you probably should be laughing right now. The good news is that I finished two pictures for my six picture project. The second picture has lyrics that I wrote on it. It's a song that I wrote for someone dear to me... This person doesn't know I wrote it, so shhhh! Other than that, I have no idea what I'm going to do for the other images. Hopefully I'll figure something out.

Today I am probably going to film interviews of our family and their fails. This is going to be very interesting. I might post it on Youtube, so if I do I'll be sure to add a link! Have a good day!

Bright Outside, Dark Inside--It's Ok, Happy Birthday.

Saturday!!! Me and her have a love-hate relationship. I love her because I have no school, nice day, just kind of lazing around... But... Sadly, I have to vacuum!!! It's such a nice day outside, but I decide to engage myself in hours of photoshop editing. Am I going crazy? No, just getting ahead of the game... Sort of.

Last night I stayed up till 12am to be the first one to write a happy birthday note on someone who I call Mr. C! Hey! I'll post it. What a good idea?!
(PHILLIP 1:1-3)
Mr. C, there are a lot of things I could say to you right now: how great youth group was, how much you'll be missed, or just plainly that you're a great guy and how I'm blessed to know you. Right now, I'm not going to say that-- I just hope my actions and the way I live show those things to you. Right now, I'm just gonna make it clean and simple: Happy birthday Mr. C, and God Bless you on your future and whatever challenges you face.

--That's to you Mr. C!

Today, I am hoping to go to a graduation party. Not sure if I can make it, that vacuum is really heavy, and the house is full of dust. It will take me hours each square inch of carpet! Ok, that's not really my reason for not going. I need a ride... A license would be nice, maybe a car, job, and possibly a private plane-- for those occasional flights to the store. But yes, that's my day, probably more editing of photos. Have a good day!!!

Medieval-Man

Medieval-man they called me in my years,
My title passed the name of Charlemagne
All faces I have met now drown in fears.
My power seemed like it would never wane.
My kingdom once was split in many parts,
By very foolish relatives of mine,
But after months of hardening their hearts,
I conquered them and after felt divine.
But most great figures' destinies are grey,
For I was slain by friends through thoughts of greed.
A reenactment of "Et Tu Brute,"
And instantly from power did recede.
A Lesson to assist you lest you fail,
To only fear one word and that's betray'l.

Who am I? You sure you want to know? Here it is: I'm spider.... Just kidding, I wish.

Some people find me odd, some find me smart, and some find me pretty amazing. I beg to differ about the last one, but I'd say I'm just normal me-- if normal is even normal these days. Some say I'd pass for 21, others say I look younger than I am, but I'm actually a ripe age of about 16... Praying that I'll make it at least to 17. It's also funny that people say that I look, or looked like a girl, but that's because I had lusciously long hair-- curly long hair (so happy to cut it). Be assured that I grew my hair out for a good cause. Anyway, that's an extremely short BIO, an extreme to the extreme. I hope to see all my non existent followers another day!

Here's how my Thursday went...

Well, what can I say? My Thursday this week (June 24th) was not exactly the greatest day of my life. In fact, it might have been the worse. Ok, not really, but it wasn't good. I woke up, showered, then scooted of to mass at Domino's Farms. I was very late... Oh well, it still was a mass. My first class at WCC did not go too well. I wasn't hip-hopping away like I used to. Sad really. At least a friend gave me a delicious donut after class (Which I devoured the next morning) that made my day. Then, a few hours of pain and agony of doing a photoshop test, guess what!? I spend another hour trying to figure out how to open RAW files in photoshop. Just my luck! I finally found out, well, my sister did, but by that time it was late, so I went to sleep! Hence ending a very interesting day.