Meh

It's almost new years, And I'm doing my homework while staying up late to 12:00. All I can think about is school school school! I don't want to go back to school! I like the freedom of going online by daylight, I like not having to glance at the clock every five seconds to see if I'm any closer to the end of my day. I like playing games on the internet at 12:00pm! I like walking my dog and shoveling snow and staying up late!
But I know that as soon as I turn 17, I'm going to have to get a job, and work indoors, and do paperwork, and never see sunlight; my only replacement is the buzzing florescent casting a white light onto my desk workspace while I utter the words "Good day" to every last person I talk to making my childhood a squandered gift...

*sigh*, I want to retire...

I'm dreaming... of a white... Back yard?

It snowed, despite my predictions that it would be a light snowing, it made it up to a foot in some places. My life became hell when I struggled to get to CVS, where I got some milk and thawed out before making the trek back.
This is a video of my dog struggling to traverse the icy land scape of my backyard. I forced him to make some "Yellow Icy" to prevent him from going on my carpet. Towards the end you can see him wizzing a little bit, only seconds away from making number two (Thank god I shut off the camera right?). Feel free to mock him all you want, he knows you're just haters. I even think he's funny.
Who cares nobody can get out of their driveways, I love snow when it's fresh. I threw some snowballs at a tree out front and dug out a path way. I got 10 bucks for the job and 5 for shoveling one of my relative's walk ways. Snow blowers are for pansies. I even jumped into the snow from the third step on my front porch... then changed my pants.
By the second day of the snow, the plows have already salted up the snow, turning it into a slush that clings to my boots. The adrenaline rush is gone, and It just becomes dirty snow instead of a winter wonder land; every time this happens, I feel like I missed out.
Where I live, we only get snow once in a while... and I should have took more of a advantage of this one.
Only two more days of School left until I'm off for... a while... Never really bothered to count... It keeps the guilt of projects away.

This was more or less a test of the Blogger up-loader. All other videos will probably be uploaded via my Youtube account. I just need to figure out which one. And so far this is taking a long time.

Edit: You can hear my breathing because it's right up in my face. The mic was about 2 inches away from my mouth.

Free Money

Oh good, I have your attention. Now you see this blog is sorta dead... well... it's more or less on the blog equivalent of life support. A.K.A. we need more views, comments, and general spam.

But I'm not going to be one of those people who just says "Tell as many people you know about this blog" (but you can still do that if you want) I want Ideas on how to spam this blog... I mean... Advertise this blog, without me paying for said advertising.

So... people who just happen to stumble across this blog... We need to be heard... Bring up this blog in conversation, feel free to mention me in other blogs, when you pwn newbs on Xbox tell them "Hey this blog is so Epic, you should check it out" And just tell people.

Besides, I'm bored and want people to look at my blog and comment 'Hey, you're so EPIC!" or "lawlz" or "This is total shi-"

And If I forget, Happy Christmas and Merry Chanukah.

Mind Stuck

GOD WHY CAN'T I THINK OF ANYTHING BUT SPAM?
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Newbz

We got our new couch on Tuesday. It's very big. Srsly. It's twice the size of our old one... And I also found my watch under my bed. The batteries still worked so no need to change them... yar... Wow, my life is boring.....

Watch It

I've lost my watch.

I haven't used it since a cruse I took last summer. But now I usually sit in a blind spot from the clock in my classes and I think the teachers are noticing I look at the clock every thirty seconds.

So I've begun looking for a watch my father gave me (or gave up to me, because the batteries were dead) once a long time ago. I was able to change the battery and quite a few other watch batteries too when I had to go on a cruise and my mother said that I had to0 be in the cabin by 10:00 or... well she said I better not be late.

Besides, I like having a watch, If I need to know what time it is when I'm walking to school and I don't want to lose my cell phone a watch is really handy.

So, until I find my good watch, I'm using a novelty steam-town watch. Oh joy.

Bye Bye Couch!

After fifteen years of use, my parents got rid off the old couch in our living room. The Old red couch that had been in my life for as long as I remember, is now sitting on the curb, in pieces, soking wet, waiting to be crushed by the garbage truck in the morning. It's sad to see my old friend die this way, but all good things come to a end, and so must my couch.
I would remember that my parents always said I 'hid' the remote from them in the couch. And I had to go on a search mission to find the remote in the maze of suffing and springs.
The reason for my couch's demise is because over the past few years it has fallen apart. The center of the couch is a sink hole where you can't get up, the right recliner has been bent into disrepair, and over all; it sinks from years of dog stench and teen B.O.
But I loved that couch, It was the couch I laid on while I was sick, it was the couch where I would play my ps1 once in a while. I took naps on that couch, I ate on that couch, I lived on that couch.

But now, the couch is gone... and a new one is coming next week. And all I have left are the memorys and a small sample of the old couch.


Good bye, my old friend.