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Ight ya'll... or for the gramatically correct few of you, alright you all, it's been a while since I have posted, and I kinda feel bad for leavin ya'll hangin', so I have carefully thrown together any kind of piece to post. This is what I got:
Ok, first off, my life update as of resently. Other than not knowing what day it was most of the time, I have had a good last two weeks. I had my first week-day off from football two mondays ago and throughly enjoyed getting home ON TIME and laying around doing nothing for a few hours. The rest of the week went pretty well. Practise was fun. Friday night my good, but all too rarely seen friend Matthew stayed the night, and came with us for me to get fitted for a home coming suit staurday. Then I spent saturday at my friend alex's house at a sort of party. Her little brother had a birthday party with a water slide and she used that as an excuse to have some of her friends come over. Then this last week was pretty un-eventful ending in a much too close win over Berkmar 13-7 last night. Ok, so now that you know how I've been, I have compiled a list of some of my favorite things that I may expand on later. Enjoy:

Favorite Thing to Do: Be lazy
Favorite Place: Home, with Monterreys a close second
Favorite Place to Eat (had to have it somewhere): Duh, Monterreys
Favorite Person: Whoever is reading this
Favorite Word: Nuh
Favorite Spanish Word: Pato (duck)
Favorite Color: Red, I can actually see that one (!)
Favorite Food Genre: Mexican, no contest
Favorite Sport: Football... or maybe Wrestling... I don't know
Favorite Coledge: Georgia Tech
Favorite Music Genre: It depends on how I'm feeling
Favorite Response: A smile :)
Favorite Game: The Movie Game, I'll tell you 'bout that later
Favorite Quote: Sorry, not that deep, but I would like one if you know a good one
Favorite Dead Person to Meet: Ben Franklin
Favorite Day of the Week: Saturday
Favorite Rapper (representin bre): Lil' Wayne, much like every other white kid
Favorite Song: "Whiskey in the Jar" -Metallica
Favorite, um, Language: English
Favorite, ok now I'm reaching, Letter (?): T

With that, I think I should probubly stop, but I hope you kind of enjoyed that. I promise I will put something of substance on here soon.

Details People Details!

Well, after about four days of aimless pondering..... I still haven't come up with something useful to talk about. I do have a little news. The football team finally won! We've kinda stunk the last few weeks 'cause we've got a lot of inexperienced guys who, because of graduations, have been thrown into a starting job. HOLY CRAP! Sorry to jump off task, but my cup FULL of water just fell off the table unassisted, drenching my feet and pants-leg. I thought we had gotten rid of all the angry cup spirits in this house. Ok, where was I? Oh yeah, so we've struggled against two very good teams, but last night, we beat Shiloh High 28-7. Not to mention, I got in! And, I was a block in the back away from assisting in the last tackle of the game. It was great... (reflecting)... Ok, so, as I promised in my last blog, I have details on my new "G" life. I've decided that my new name will be "EZ-wRap". This idea actually came from my dad upon noticing the brand name on my brace after I broke my wrist. My first single will be..... ok, I'm sorry, but this cup thing is freakin' me out. It was seriously like it was pushed by something unknown. Like that one groomsmen who skipped the rehearsal dinner and didn't get the "don't lock your legs" message. Half way through the "I do's" he suddenly hits the floor like he was just punched by Mike Tyson. Ok, sorry again, where was I? Oh yea, my break through hit. I have decided that I will read "Green Eggs and Ham" to a cool beat, while a large black man in the back says "Yea" and "Uh huh" at opportune moments. It'll be great! Maybe I will even make a dance for it. That always works! Now that I know that I can talk the talk, dawg, I have to walk the walk. I will spend all my off time, between the rappin and dancin, wondering the city looking like a jewelery store and speaking incoherently. If I am feeling really bad, maybe I'll even stand next to "NO Loitering" signs an steal candy from small children. That way I can build my street cred. Ok, well this was fun and all, but I have to face reality. This may come as a shock, but I don't think that I can pull the "rapper" life off. Although I am a great dancer and I can lay down a rhyme like it's no body's business, I'm not sure I can take candy from people. I'm just too nice. It is a shame, I was looking forward to all those parties, but I have to face facts. I'm probably gonna go, I need time to re-evaluate myself, but hopefully I can come up with something good to talk about next time. See ya'll later.

A New Life Path

Ok, well I couldn't come up with anything to write about, but I need to type somethin', so here it goes. I have taken a deep look into my inner conscience, and I have discovered that I need to change some things in my life. I have been in a kind of mental slump lately, and was trying to free myself from these emotional chains. I have come up with many changes I could make. I had thought of taking up karate. Maybe I should take up a job working with less fortunate youngens (that's right, it's a word). I had even contemplated failing a class (sure, that could help). But I have figured it out. After many hours of thorough consideration, I have decided to follow my true love and become, here it comes, a rap star. I have to go for now, but trust me, more news is on the way. Until then, holla at your boy.

yo.

Christmas List Troubles

Ok, I'm trying to make this "blogging" thing a habit to work on my writing style. (Trust me, I need all the help I can get in language arts.) So, most of these things are probably not going to be extremely exciting, but it's not like any one is reading it. Well, now that I have realized that I have a pretty sad outlook on my social popularity, I will get done to what is really bothering me. I don't know how yall's parents are regarding Christmas, but mine has this apparent idea that everyone does their holiday shopping in like September and October. And if you do, I'm glad to know that my mom isn't completely crazy. But anyway, because of this idea, I always get yelled at in about October because I haven't finished my list. Well this year, I am a changed man. I have been toiling tirelessly in front of my computer for weeks... ok, days... FINE, it has only been a couple of hours, but it was tirelessly. Actually, I'm not quite sure what tirelessly means. (see why I need the LA help?) But anyway, i have in some form or another been working on a Christmas list. See, this is leading to a dilemma. You see, I am a pretty content guy. I don't really want anything (all people with heart problems, stop reading now). So, I have had to stretch for my list. But I percervired. Finally, I made it to the ever-popular CD section. Now, I have to say, for my age, I listen to pretty parentally acceptable music. But, I am still a kid my age. It can't be avoided, there will be some CD on the list that, although there maybe nothing "bad" about the CD or the music, has something "mean" or "ugly" about it. Ok, that is cool. I have plenty of cool, hip (wow, I just said "hip") relatives that would be perfectly cool with the CD. The biggest issue is that, and it never fails, the least "acceptable" CD is found by one of my few "old school" great aunts. And then, after looking through the rest of the perfectly fine list items, they say to themselves, "Well, I think I'll give him this!" Talk about an uncomfortable gift to unwrap Christmas Eve. So now I have had to filter CDs to take out of my list for the "Aunt Acceptable" list. Talk about a head ache. Oh well, I need to get goin'. But I hope you enjoyed this short look into the life of the "most interesting man on earth." That's right, I am that strange Hispanic man on that Dos Equis commercial. See ya later.
(Did any one else notice how many times I used "quotations"? I'll have to work on that.)

Do I really want to do this?

Alrighty then, I have joined the 21st century. I have a blog. I'm not sure why, but the idea of having o blog just kinda sounded weird to me. Much like a journal; fine for other people, doesn't quite work for me. But i figured, what the heck. It's not like anyone is going to read this anyway. Plus, it will help me work on my writing for language arts, and frankly, it'll give me something to do when I'm bored. Oh well, I am still not sure if this is going to work out for me in the end, but at least i can grow old with the rock-solid conformation into society I was so desperately longing for: I have blogged. (That still sounds weird.)