tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29992263303361112202024-03-05T11:37:09.308-08:00The Bell BrothersJackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-18268346616209288172011-06-04T13:03:00.000-07:002011-06-04T13:16:45.238-07:00Keyboard TestI entered the keyboard test almost a month ago I think but it was a great experience (no it really wasn't) <br /><br />I had been in the second group of fourth graders which brought more pressure to me so I was pumped. Finally when the first group was done they called in the 2nd group. We went down a long dreary hall (no actually I said that for special effects it was actually really short and lots of lights.)<br /><br />Finally we got there we sat at a computer I choose the edge so that I only had to listen to only one person type. But boy did I choose the wrong seat I could've choosen any seat (probobaly like 30 seats) and I had to choose that one the guy next to it was so loud I could barely concentrate. Boy did that make me mad. Next there was something wrong with the software so I had to go really slow to win. So I went like this fast. <br /><br />Button.......button.......button......button.....buttton.....button.......button.<br /><br />LIke seriously and then it said too many errors which got me really mad because I counted the mistakes and there were zero mistakes. So I was really mad and the only reason why I didn't do well was because of the computer (My mom and dad say that you blame it on yourself) but it was all the computer's fault. And again please live long and prosper.Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-68265786913842972522011-06-04T12:50:00.000-07:002011-06-04T13:19:42.289-07:00BoredI've been a little slow blogging lately like 2 years slow and I'm almost positive that nobody will read this because of my site meter yes that is right I have a site meter. Take that people of earth but nothing much has been going on we got a lot of plants/ flowers and that is always exciting right. <br /><br />The weather is great must be in the 90s right now with some clouds so I'm not sure why I'm here inside. So to sum it all up I'm bored so I'm here. I just thought of something that went on. I entered the typing bee competition thingy but that is a different story. But still live long and prosper people-that-don't-look-at-my-blog.Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-71207102297840271482010-10-18T20:09:00.000-07:002010-10-18T19:10:03.787-07:00pinewood derby<p align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5DkU-j-3up3QLy24Zbo-yzDjQMHfghMXBCgVJqXpeqay86OlGPLRw5hYL8yhrG5osR27698ij8lEcWXo6hxZM6zm9eaQT_Z-JDzn1MaMITqDYbd3I-XIOUkG8lBa9_TtrUB9e82mtUNhl/s1600/CIMG5141.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458182080244206834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5DkU-j-3up3QLy24Zbo-yzDjQMHfghMXBCgVJqXpeqay86OlGPLRw5hYL8yhrG5osR27698ij8lEcWXo6hxZM6zm9eaQT_Z-JDzn1MaMITqDYbd3I-XIOUkG8lBa9_TtrUB9e82mtUNhl/s400/CIMG5141.JPG" /></a>here I am starting to paint my pinewood derby.(there's gonna be a lot of pictures.)<br /></p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwSothyphenhyphenXtmp5PNB5JV53CcM23fx7oqCIas3Pbbe7fGmbFyodL5avEW0xAgUubWpTDN1GaMAaAW7Ceyfq99ZEdfY_k-qRKg8c6Og6IPCMJ-PIwsA0VTVWn2z8dUGIMDGE75rOeWH7lfLTx9/s1600/CIMG5146.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482004819896763538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwSothyphenhyphenXtmp5PNB5JV53CcM23fx7oqCIas3Pbbe7fGmbFyodL5avEW0xAgUubWpTDN1GaMAaAW7Ceyfq99ZEdfY_k-qRKg8c6Og6IPCMJ-PIwsA0VTVWn2z8dUGIMDGE75rOeWH7lfLTx9/s400/CIMG5146.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN0hW2nETzZOb-G5BSghRUbCJgkhUH4VWDWXLYJBd47KdsbuDi_qJnY-R-7KLUzT_hmh5ebq58m3qnbZDZJD9iKWuIsb6uhhwBeC9LkjKCUtkwq_uNEZ8qzWNQw7Dqx6iZ__pw8x7vUKam/s1600/CIMG5147.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482004811164927618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN0hW2nETzZOb-G5BSghRUbCJgkhUH4VWDWXLYJBd47KdsbuDi_qJnY-R-7KLUzT_hmh5ebq58m3qnbZDZJD9iKWuIsb6uhhwBeC9LkjKCUtkwq_uNEZ8qzWNQw7Dqx6iZ__pw8x7vUKam/s400/CIMG5147.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhnzpAzhXio3O8Wv6jG9FMBfxePk0aEcVTf-6pOHubGXQEHfAjOpTEZGjvkFJSHYnofCIng2FWlY-w7HPB3WkgQlw7fu2LNC7OuZBYVliJwPTelwrr8LnndZezns-SVFyuhdQzduY-zDx/s1600/CIMG5148.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482004795531890370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhnzpAzhXio3O8Wv6jG9FMBfxePk0aEcVTf-6pOHubGXQEHfAjOpTEZGjvkFJSHYnofCIng2FWlY-w7HPB3WkgQlw7fu2LNC7OuZBYVliJwPTelwrr8LnndZezns-SVFyuhdQzduY-zDx/s400/CIMG5148.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLvu2XTAxLpU4qpveiuouO-sZyvJ2HqKCaG4bhjKu7P7b_Cx7kILJ9hRUK0eU93VzrSgaxPYVyCfEC0YRH4Nxk2bnJQIQZACAPK-KYe7d6bzO16uJKC9zO1ADbF6s_PXmeXu8nbgw3lHP/s1600/CIMG5145.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482004792881820658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLvu2XTAxLpU4qpveiuouO-sZyvJ2HqKCaG4bhjKu7P7b_Cx7kILJ9hRUK0eU93VzrSgaxPYVyCfEC0YRH4Nxk2bnJQIQZACAPK-KYe7d6bzO16uJKC9zO1ADbF6s_PXmeXu8nbgw3lHP/s400/CIMG5145.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br />sorry for bloging really slow but I've been pretty busy lately but I have been working on a pinewood derby.Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-57916041995390715172010-06-13T15:35:00.000-07:002010-06-13T15:51:13.088-07:00The World has Gone CrazyWhat kind of a world do we live in where you have to get up at 6:30 in the morning to go to a two hour swimming practice from 7 to 9. But here's the kicker, during the summer vacation.(Pause for dramatic effect.) <br /><br /><br /> Summer vacation is a time of rest for pete's sake!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> I M ANGRY<br /><br /><br /> By the way if you have any ideas for a bestselling New York Times Book, please comment about it.<br /> <br /> <br /> \|/Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-83869261693107393302010-06-12T13:59:00.000-07:002010-06-12T14:31:40.214-07:0050's Hair<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9jnfPU0vA-xPPFQ5HA8N0-4OdWS1ErVQIMOtJeuumOWhk4FQFvZYvVT4rMwpmYEGrfVhLQGpNZd1vB4AuzNaDJLnvjJxXt-pqauHXi2wwbclW9buM-Ge0Uh1bKlwogZ32BpX0TFvYgpG/s1600/CIMG5443.JPG"></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6dB4RTSu1sysQ6y7dhEExjONlLRa63XfiI2dBlmxOs0JK67nnjkqgLxGnz6Jo4lgP-y3bzPpY4MrpdKGa3sJGUCuock-5sRo1TAXmJE3R5VZwSmP5mTOVRKCMmzfpwAQZGho4aLZZd0Qw/s1600/CIMG5439.JPG"></a><br /><div align="center">when ever I was about to go to school mom would always say comb your hair! now we are in the summer and I can do anything I want with my hair like the 50's hair( one of my favorites) here are the photos (I am going to do a afroe and elvis hair )</div> when I was fixing my hair the comb got stuck, Henry grabbed the camera and took a picture.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9jnfPU0vA-xPPFQ5HA8N0-4OdWS1ErVQIMOtJeuumOWhk4FQFvZYvVT4rMwpmYEGrfVhLQGpNZd1vB4AuzNaDJLnvjJxXt-pqauHXi2wwbclW9buM-Ge0Uh1bKlwogZ32BpX0TFvYgpG/s1600/CIMG5443.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481999544402839586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9jnfPU0vA-xPPFQ5HA8N0-4OdWS1ErVQIMOtJeuumOWhk4FQFvZYvVT4rMwpmYEGrfVhLQGpNZd1vB4AuzNaDJLnvjJxXt-pqauHXi2wwbclW9buM-Ge0Uh1bKlwogZ32BpX0TFvYgpG/s400/CIMG5443.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6dB4RTSu1sysQ6y7dhEExjONlLRa63XfiI2dBlmxOs0JK67nnjkqgLxGnz6Jo4lgP-y3bzPpY4MrpdKGa3sJGUCuock-5sRo1TAXmJE3R5VZwSmP5mTOVRKCMmzfpwAQZGho4aLZZd0Qw/s1600/CIMG5439.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481999534296427714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6dB4RTSu1sysQ6y7dhEExjONlLRa63XfiI2dBlmxOs0JK67nnjkqgLxGnz6Jo4lgP-y3bzPpY4MrpdKGa3sJGUCuock-5sRo1TAXmJE3R5VZwSmP5mTOVRKCMmzfpwAQZGho4aLZZd0Qw/s400/CIMG5439.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFK-1cIONtCjJ3RtcU_WmcoxiBQg4EIxy6_BwiS-6W1rPYBAdu5_j8-r45vUDh1VQEUA_aL1XvreCIhVyKVlOYVpKaP9ZOEH1bJLsWcpdsBRiphOrGUF8lktXP49Ts2JJGiUHVbSG0hx9/s1600/CIMG5438.JPG"></a><br />henry loves taking pics so he decided to take a picture of himself<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFK-1cIONtCjJ3RtcU_WmcoxiBQg4EIxy6_BwiS-6W1rPYBAdu5_j8-r45vUDh1VQEUA_aL1XvreCIhVyKVlOYVpKaP9ZOEH1bJLsWcpdsBRiphOrGUF8lktXP49Ts2JJGiUHVbSG0hx9/s1600/CIMG5438.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481997964351286338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCFK-1cIONtCjJ3RtcU_WmcoxiBQg4EIxy6_BwiS-6W1rPYBAdu5_j8-r45vUDh1VQEUA_aL1XvreCIhVyKVlOYVpKaP9ZOEH1bJLsWcpdsBRiphOrGUF8lktXP49Ts2JJGiUHVbSG0hx9/s400/CIMG5438.JPG" /></a><br />individuals<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXx3892S1p5TD125DEsKoO5YURwRyxraGEq5GQqnda4ikGbzXqWikKMI9A6J97sLSyfmoHV5rhP79Dg1ZqrKNBEy9FeQDGC21mrIuvbYUPflN6s1iLfad3Gpct60G4zjnQSXXFqWinV3N/s1600/CIMG5436.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481997154041062674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXx3892S1p5TD125DEsKoO5YURwRyxraGEq5GQqnda4ikGbzXqWikKMI9A6J97sLSyfmoHV5rhP79Dg1ZqrKNBEy9FeQDGC21mrIuvbYUPflN6s1iLfad3Gpct60G4zjnQSXXFqWinV3N/s400/CIMG5436.JPG" /></div><p align="center"></a>It's not an individual<br /></p></div></div>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-74395336171524645052009-11-19T18:23:00.000-08:002009-11-19T18:30:47.638-08:00drawing<strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoydPJ2R6NT14pOEURhUmRfCwLY73V5IlJqCPJiJ1cKPmnIfZfUXgka9S3moT4Q6sEVz-8KaYBGn-NVmk2QcwORrxopPi7bwvUHtXXdSgRFJqSzBhAid98e5X9rVIufpjfnh5h7eMCbFSz/s1600/Calvin+Harry+Potter.bmp.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406007174772090050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoydPJ2R6NT14pOEURhUmRfCwLY73V5IlJqCPJiJ1cKPmnIfZfUXgka9S3moT4Q6sEVz-8KaYBGn-NVmk2QcwORrxopPi7bwvUHtXXdSgRFJqSzBhAid98e5X9rVIufpjfnh5h7eMCbFSz/s400/Calvin+Harry+Potter.bmp.jpg" border="0" /></strong></a><br /><strong></strong><strong></strong>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-29389161046820634972009-10-21T11:43:00.000-07:002010-04-09T10:11:39.293-07:00sam and I in friendshipsam and I have had a awesome friendship. today I played a game called ATV Ofroad Fury 2(that I borrowed from my uncle)and that brought a lot of memories on how Sam proclaimed a couple of hills his.Oh and sam and I did some awesome stunts like: scorpion ,indian, cliff hanger ,and no footed can can.But anyaways Iv'e got some pictures of me and Sam.<br /><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxGUf2HFxrKuMpBEN8C718ahxrVatcxaBf4hUcoZDlIjIWVIsw3EPPs4rXlfaflN4f0-VfAzrlTf2LXjtkQ7Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p></p>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-88060499578958078942009-07-05T17:27:00.000-07:002009-10-16T14:33:28.849-07:00ObsessionsI find myself often switching hobbies. I get bored of things and that is why I don't blog alot. I lose interest. I move on. I often find myself starting something and never finishing it. Like blogging. I think that is why I love reading so much. there are always new stories, new adventures, new excitement. If you find a hobby that I will be interested in, call me. But I really doubt that you'll be able to find one.<br />I have never been obsessed with anything. I don't really have any hobbies. Sometimes I wish that I could be more passionate, just so I don't suddenly stop like I do with blogging. I lose interest. I move on.Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-47067150091962488732009-06-21T15:34:00.000-07:002010-06-01T11:06:03.614-07:00Steak and Cake (my first rhyming words)<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#993399;"><span ><strong>One day</strong></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> (<strong>if your wondering this is a true story seriosly) My uncle was having a birthday, he invited me to it. my other uncle( don't worry I will be using this word many times so be ready) was taking me to his birthday party. we were the last to arrive.my other uncle asked me what I wanted, I looked.The only thing that I saw(that I liked was steak. Then kirk(my other uncle)said well, there's some cake.I imediatly yell...</strong></span></span></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">sssssssssssssttttttteeeaaaaaaakkk-aaaaaaaandddddd-cccccccccaaaakkkkeeeeee</span></strong>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-23604525278041712652009-06-10T13:23:00.001-07:002009-06-10T13:30:31.704-07:00the new discovery 3<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLlWhIQ4zV3LooF4ZU0WYYrh5Nir_YAtgQ-XiHHdmQAiaLVUx-emgqYSUszd6_hBEJIOqXZ_Z61x3EMH7fq2EEb9CLSm55DHmUIRktQvO14RRXddQ6oFITZuPG_B3FnXftltoBM9vXOHOR/s1600-h/CIMG2623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345797425183908994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLlWhIQ4zV3LooF4ZU0WYYrh5Nir_YAtgQ-XiHHdmQAiaLVUx-emgqYSUszd6_hBEJIOqXZ_Z61x3EMH7fq2EEb9CLSm55DHmUIRktQvO14RRXddQ6oFITZuPG_B3FnXftltoBM9vXOHOR/s400/CIMG2623.JPG" border="0" /></a> wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><div></div>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-21458525909617279422009-06-10T13:19:00.001-07:002009-06-10T13:30:15.691-07:00the new dicovery 2<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXYF2AXdzBRXagcuXsC898gg5v6Vkj7wUEMkpcnqrHzjo5w0vos9qe2eIxNZ3dm4evGrNwyPozv1ixBIc9penMEW6sy6EXUTq7CNL86zwCFR4GB7u7sPEdlV7izo070Kh0CLxzfvhU4kzm/s1600-h/CIMG2520.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345796723035349170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXYF2AXdzBRXagcuXsC898gg5v6Vkj7wUEMkpcnqrHzjo5w0vos9qe2eIxNZ3dm4evGrNwyPozv1ixBIc9penMEW6sy6EXUTq7CNL86zwCFR4GB7u7sPEdlV7izo070Kh0CLxzfvhU4kzm/s400/CIMG2520.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQHZvTSCElNaH09xAjdlMw9hfzUFK5QA9oK__h2C8uxAFXOscoa7jg-bifxbXBkM1YZPJ1hw8_WPaA9yg3-FtEYISc9PjnFyauUqrtbhBR0LIKwHU6uX1KvtbuB3X7C9UExhHWCPCzwoeB/s1600-h/CIMG2541.JPG"></a>The title says it all.<br /><br /></div><br /><div></div>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-14672807101890428172009-06-09T16:57:00.000-07:002009-06-09T18:08:38.116-07:00basketball camp dun dun dun!well, since I like all of the sports, my mom was on the computer looking for something to get me out and going. she found something it was a basketball camp! There was II sesion. My mom put me in sesion I. the time was 9:00 a.m. to 1:00 p.m.. when I was there, there were waaaaaaayyyyyy more people than I thought.(about 150) At the main entrance they sighned us up in squads sam(skousen) was in squad 1 carson and I(corect granmmer)were in squad 2.first thing we did was learn the whistle.when he blows the whistle you get up and get in your defensive stance. If to slow five push ups owed.Then we did stations. our first station was defensive stance, althogh I already knew it. station 2 was shoting in psiffic spots. Staition 3 was the ladder where we jump through the holes in psiffic ways if you mess up five push ups owed. station 4 there were 2 lines somebody on the right side would fake it then dribble the ball down the person on the left side goes down gets the rebound passes it. Station 5 was lightning last station was psiffic dribbling. then we played 3on3 game won 2 lost 1 then we played 1 5 on 5 game WE WON! then we got our tee-shirts and got home.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />THE END!Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-24851723189052649322009-03-26T17:27:00.000-07:002009-03-26T18:17:25.912-07:00The Loveliness of E-MealzFirst off: E-mealz are a list of meals that you get from an e-mail. Catchy right? Tonights meal was creamed tuna boats....and they were lovely, just lovely (notice: sarcastic tone) I know some people may like them but we didn't. I asked mom when we were going to go back to the meals we all knew and loved.Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-1412691528833636702009-02-02T14:52:00.000-08:002009-02-02T15:12:26.882-08:00Lego Creation<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi84-zJO8rKyYOOB3t-OC4lMx_ZDIX4z0NJ1KapAJA8OtLxidolsY6_IHok1pnSbQaEgNvQIxUpxcyia9fwj7tOiYCfYM_mKU0WK5ueBtpV7k_BRtEw1cZJA70JvXHyPsSkP5eEMJGUiA8I/s1600-h/CIMG2771.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298341086595097906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi84-zJO8rKyYOOB3t-OC4lMx_ZDIX4z0NJ1KapAJA8OtLxidolsY6_IHok1pnSbQaEgNvQIxUpxcyia9fwj7tOiYCfYM_mKU0WK5ueBtpV7k_BRtEw1cZJA70JvXHyPsSkP5eEMJGUiA8I/s400/CIMG2771.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff33;">Alright first I got my grandma's and grandpa's birthday present and I got some lego's,and I asked Jack [my older brother] if he would help me and he said yes so we got it done 2/1/09. Here are some pictures</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewHLS-ndunesyn33PoClwCwmFY214exq2hR0MAEaAGMFou50pUHXh3JFpC6uvsiA66fUxW-NtvJOCw9ndl3SyiveSCqdq1nNIGningSt1JKSGwZbzJRCpyZ7FGxILnPMtO_VlFI7gCuYY/s1600-h/CIMG2770.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298341188992004578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewHLS-ndunesyn33PoClwCwmFY214exq2hR0MAEaAGMFou50pUHXh3JFpC6uvsiA66fUxW-NtvJOCw9ndl3SyiveSCqdq1nNIGningSt1JKSGwZbzJRCpyZ7FGxILnPMtO_VlFI7gCuYY/s400/CIMG2770.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin0jpVFuxLbXlZzyT8t1MC_e0C6SMujc5OKq6xlkzaOiMm-2mF6tgn8BOhWwLJ_jQ9SaV4bpS9xmxPZC03ZCxOt5w3qLPUhP5aJK_TxJQ2HxfD6fMd8QL6wOsZ8g4pd7_9mxKLpS4H2xAZ/s1600-h/CIMG2766.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298340981468150306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin0jpVFuxLbXlZzyT8t1MC_e0C6SMujc5OKq6xlkzaOiMm-2mF6tgn8BOhWwLJ_jQ9SaV4bpS9xmxPZC03ZCxOt5w3qLPUhP5aJK_TxJQ2HxfD6fMd8QL6wOsZ8g4pd7_9mxKLpS4H2xAZ/s400/CIMG2766.JPG" border="0" /></a>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-9664421433882204482009-01-14T14:50:00.000-08:002009-01-14T15:05:56.837-08:00Mommy, Daddy, I Can't SleepI'll right I'll admit it. That's what I said last night after reading a scary novel called Coraline, dun dun dun. And that night I was up until 11:32 still trying to sleep. My parents had done EVERYTHING they could in their power to get me to sleep but it seems like even with their best sleeping places (right next to their bed) I still couldn't sleep. So at 11:32 very, very quietly I snuck into mom and dad's bed. Then I slept fine. In the morning I was expecting them to freak out but at 3:10 A.M. in comes little Millie (my younger sister). I kinda expecting them to freak out when they woke up seeing me in the bed but they acted like they had been expecting that to happen all along. Well goodbye and have a restful night.Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-76343377573478936452008-12-27T14:25:00.000-08:002008-12-27T14:43:47.787-08:00Calvin's Christmastoday you'll see what i got for christmas. Oh by the way I'm using my NEW flip camera.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='548' height='364' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy7JFFJZrh6lHIpE555i8B8ODWD5AWIS2lES4YIIOGAkmY9YGgsX2et1zLmZogvZ9aIviZgopAOxZM9eW6bVA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-34401333155390136122008-12-22T11:37:00.000-08:002008-12-22T12:08:02.444-08:00How Cute and Hyper is Henry!?<div>This morning I come upstairs to find Henry wrestling Mom because he doesn't want his diaper on. Henry was giggling like crazy but Mom looked like she was having contrary feelings. I decided to help Mom in her struggles by tickling him therefore making it so he can not fight Mom. That's the cute side of Henry. Now I'm sitting here blogging when Henry is running against the door and hurting himself, yet he keeps doing it. That's the hyper side of Henry. </div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-nnZZK-aOoo-uy9cDSf0lFkNkk4uVi5dnjSH8QjRl2htXJxsXv42Ei32UgBWTi0msX7EGSpqFFAYepei4ZbBY1-LOyrTkw6kItvjRHmUm6AsEgnrnaZR_RspyNS5ITplT1aSsZiSmku1x/s1600-h/CIMG2667.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282708625359121522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-nnZZK-aOoo-uy9cDSf0lFkNkk4uVi5dnjSH8QjRl2htXJxsXv42Ei32UgBWTi0msX7EGSpqFFAYepei4ZbBY1-LOyrTkw6kItvjRHmUm6AsEgnrnaZR_RspyNS5ITplT1aSsZiSmku1x/s400/CIMG2667.JPG" border="0" /></a>Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-90262098696309160112008-11-27T09:44:00.000-08:002008-11-27T09:58:58.837-08:00A Poem Written By MeThanksgiving is a time to say thank you<br />A time for saying things completely new.<br />A time for getting closer together to the few<br />Who love you.<br /><br /><br />Thanksgiving is a time for fun and games<br />A time for coming, even on trains.<br />A time for loving and getting together<br />(And writing blogs).Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-46548135445720979092008-11-27T09:30:00.001-08:002008-11-27T09:34:08.459-08:00playdoh world 1<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC6bj7PkWcfnm0X06fDMO7yqGtD6uXHdErd4UxRBXlUxf0wTYj2q2rjJUWZHr3gzHZr-Vws0moQPYvfWkG8rMmm64_0EJZvLSudpODhZ4MpJvm_NGOtqS0VGoYzyIPbDQr-_MC3L9zcPSB/s1600-h/CIMG2706.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273391587919054338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC6bj7PkWcfnm0X06fDMO7yqGtD6uXHdErd4UxRBXlUxf0wTYj2q2rjJUWZHr3gzHZr-Vws0moQPYvfWkG8rMmm64_0EJZvLSudpODhZ4MpJvm_NGOtqS0VGoYzyIPbDQr-_MC3L9zcPSB/s400/CIMG2706.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVEeVlaLaqn_MOxEvVjjkPy8aKFpCqJUSx9BuRvie-BVVBK0hB4KdwZh4Rzqgx8T0uSjSCj1xliqKuTtnm2JAEiDbBT2zGCzqo82Irpvs2MtkUC2lzfyNKaPYDw-gWIzqIEmD_kGALX9n5/s1600-h/CIMG2710.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273391427406790242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVEeVlaLaqn_MOxEvVjjkPy8aKFpCqJUSx9BuRvie-BVVBK0hB4KdwZh4Rzqgx8T0uSjSCj1xliqKuTtnm2JAEiDbBT2zGCzqo82Irpvs2MtkUC2lzfyNKaPYDw-gWIzqIEmD_kGALX9n5/s320/CIMG2710.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeo-F1bPI3t0rCG8lv2-HayEzTRGWrR3Sey-XJr16jAEST8c8QcIC7c3CAsC1PETS6REETWA_1C48RII8JhvgouhVd9vGsAYh5ohkkglxNyjW0VSmKoskEQ4yQskv19LCVWVncGsoTyBQJ/s1600-h/CIMG2716.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273391256080055778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeo-F1bPI3t0rCG8lv2-HayEzTRGWrR3Sey-XJr16jAEST8c8QcIC7c3CAsC1PETS6REETWA_1C48RII8JhvgouhVd9vGsAYh5ohkkglxNyjW0VSmKoskEQ4yQskv19LCVWVncGsoTyBQJ/s320/CIMG2716.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-53480797160784582582008-11-27T08:00:00.000-08:002008-11-27T09:37:46.405-08:00The New DiscoverySee if you can spy any thing different<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY0YT92au7CBv1kXZovfA9Zik30NXdbS9r1HpulT7QHm8Z8YDfIDITFcDZ-FUfcaacR2mUaviigFCNrCiJOuk-XOeoFrmg1v4alHircgV2OjFS2tQ8r3hyXn3haLNOeHitxHj8V1I3Y2Bw/s1600-h/CIMG2541.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269388913720850914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY0YT92au7CBv1kXZovfA9Zik30NXdbS9r1HpulT7QHm8Z8YDfIDITFcDZ-FUfcaacR2mUaviigFCNrCiJOuk-XOeoFrmg1v4alHircgV2OjFS2tQ8r3hyXn3haLNOeHitxHj8V1I3Y2Bw/s320/CIMG2541.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-61222589600447247052008-11-26T10:44:00.000-08:002008-11-26T12:16:45.822-08:00No Clothes?........OooooooooooohhhhhhhhhOkay I got in the shower get out to find my pants drawer empty. Nice (I'm being sarcastic). So I go upstairs and see that all my pants are in the washing machine. So then Mom comes down and says: "No clothes? ........ Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh so then she tells me to go downstairs and get on my sweats and my robe. Very nice. So now I'm typing this because after my Mom advised me to sweats and a robe she says: "Why don't you go blog, you haven't blogged for a while." yes I haven't, and to all my readers out there I'm sorry for not blogging in a long time. So I felt bad so I just started blogging about my clothes problem. And the rest is History!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">So the moral of this story is no pants makes you feel a deep urge to blog. </div>Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-22392839896674847452008-11-10T18:37:00.001-08:002008-11-12T18:43:25.618-08:00MY AWESOME silly story<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />One</span> day I went to <span style="font-size:130%;">Yellowstone</span>. I found a <span style="font-size:130%;">buffalo</span>!!!! My dad helped me bring my <span style="font-size:130%;">buffalo </span>home. I named him <span style="font-size:130%;">Bullet</span>. <span style="font-size:130%;">Bullet</span> was soft, brown, and his horns were sharp and shiny and<span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> white</span>. <span style="font-size:130%;">Bullet</span> is <span style="font-size:130%;">10</span> feet tall and wide. <span style="font-size:130%;">His favorite toy is me.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;">I took <span style="font-size:130%;">bullet</span> for a walk around the park. All the sudden somebody roped and took him!!! It was the police!!! The police took him to the down town zoo. He tried to escape but it was to tall. It was <span style="font-size:130%;">19,999</span> feet tall.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;">And then they took him to the creepy jail up town. and so I went to jail up town and the police just barely closed the cage. And he let me inside. I brought a bazooka and blew up the cage then escaped!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" >AND CELEBRATED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-28015430550782014942008-11-02T17:08:00.000-08:002008-11-02T17:13:38.610-08:00Halloween Pictures II<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgboN6OYH4pgaCbB5cWimzjUCM0vM3OGl1uHhavO83r0u2oiTuEPx-k3fZSL45LAKQOQrFFdThiVoFmPm3_Z68R_kGHByJR5AGSvMwzGlAnhMIAxegivApPvFInu7QLJ01LC-QaHGa6jX6Z/s1600-h/CIMG2630.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232273045529954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgboN6OYH4pgaCbB5cWimzjUCM0vM3OGl1uHhavO83r0u2oiTuEPx-k3fZSL45LAKQOQrFFdThiVoFmPm3_Z68R_kGHByJR5AGSvMwzGlAnhMIAxegivApPvFInu7QLJ01LC-QaHGa6jX6Z/s320/CIMG2630.JPG" border="0" /></a>Calvin and his cane<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYjui-Xa_OZ2TR2IpUwa-7Zn0Z-Zk02aUTfmrItGttJq3Aqqlpah318Ru_h9mF4xj7QGvYG8ZkLyCg6mpQjPoCMRFm73MzHCRWhyphenhyphenGtXDkO7-M5VeskPC7ee8-9u3P-g-MnzEr-Yka-ZGz/s1600-h/CIMG2639.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232395353281586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYjui-Xa_OZ2TR2IpUwa-7Zn0Z-Zk02aUTfmrItGttJq3Aqqlpah318Ru_h9mF4xj7QGvYG8ZkLyCg6mpQjPoCMRFm73MzHCRWhyphenhyphenGtXDkO7-M5VeskPC7ee8-9u3P-g-MnzEr-Yka-ZGz/s320/CIMG2639.JPG" border="0" /></a> Calvin and Jack<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFbMWJWqBDW9QkcGT8XKzZs_WpGrNDnChRmF3ZS6IZT9I73x7y5PfRk6HjCRpui0aQ9r7TCwQc5lKyo3bqqVHypPD8peWHuNV39DXRw7XguMSjYNBqpUOBJ0YnQDycY2nUx1RVl8GXCx9/s1600-h/CIMG2623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232135863083458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFbMWJWqBDW9QkcGT8XKzZs_WpGrNDnChRmF3ZS6IZT9I73x7y5PfRk6HjCRpui0aQ9r7TCwQc5lKyo3bqqVHypPD8peWHuNV39DXRw7XguMSjYNBqpUOBJ0YnQDycY2nUx1RVl8GXCx9/s320/CIMG2623.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Jack, Millie, Henry, and Calvin<br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Calvinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10674586694113275817noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-47716605999960922692008-11-02T16:57:00.000-08:002008-11-02T17:07:54.664-08:00Halloween Pictures<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTdb0Wyt2tpKxhhHTh1yMLIlAijrLqA583jnsQbCqR4RaWh7VQ8AnzXu9LknCl_DP7-gsqJzDMzW02Cv9OthB9pvEzfy2-GgDoreK-Hu0r_0UILl0iNglRaEqxQRRZPawsg7sRss3P3FwN/s1600-h/CIMG2633.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264230262965408178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTdb0Wyt2tpKxhhHTh1yMLIlAijrLqA583jnsQbCqR4RaWh7VQ8AnzXu9LknCl_DP7-gsqJzDMzW02Cv9OthB9pvEzfy2-GgDoreK-Hu0r_0UILl0iNglRaEqxQRRZPawsg7sRss3P3FwN/s320/CIMG2633.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is me trying to flip a quarter and not having any luck.</div><div align="center">(If you look really closely you can see the quarter in my hair.)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgItZZih9R23LOLvu23YK63vHr-1QI_gLgL4YM-_w6EAi_cX4mukqkhUNW5H1IsNqHa7S8hGqyh73y1NayA_dbflXse2lLYNx8C1393bgagpNna_plvUmT_G0N4R9KfMh8jTt5n6fLkNbM9/s1600-h/CIMG2638.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264229692545518354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgItZZih9R23LOLvu23YK63vHr-1QI_gLgL4YM-_w6EAi_cX4mukqkhUNW5H1IsNqHa7S8hGqyh73y1NayA_dbflXse2lLYNx8C1393bgagpNna_plvUmT_G0N4R9KfMh8jTt5n6fLkNbM9/s320/CIMG2638.JPG" border="0" /></a>our attacking stances.<br />DEATH TO BATMAN!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvnjnAwRmuT-CuKlMs1NzXAueT7Lb2FJvYaunTRRISVrajMaGWcH6U7F7IAJ82_2oPq4dS7lvxZuiRd8YlnSHg5O3BZScgNbrPZ0Q0Bg7g61CHsGGjpmQPu0_fsPM5YolwgVBflgevZbw/s1600-h/CIMG2626.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264229497394527314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvnjnAwRmuT-CuKlMs1NzXAueT7Lb2FJvYaunTRRISVrajMaGWcH6U7F7IAJ82_2oPq4dS7lvxZuiRd8YlnSHg5O3BZScgNbrPZ0Q0Bg7g61CHsGGjpmQPu0_fsPM5YolwgVBflgevZbw/s320/CIMG2626.JPG" border="0" /></a>Me and Millie, isn't she adorable?<br /><br /><br /><div>I now pass it over to my brother Calvin</div></div><br /></div>Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2999226330336111220.post-28885406639661899262008-11-01T18:39:00.000-07:002008-11-02T16:47:25.209-08:00Myths GaloreI have always been fascinated by myths, I mean any myth, Roman, Native American. Any myth! But I love Greek, I think it's very interesting, I mean they all had power over a certain thing! My favorite Greek god is Poseidon I love the ocean and Poseidon has control over it. it's really cool (in my opinion). I used to pronounce a whole bunch of names wrong like I called Hermes, Herms and Poseidon, Poisidon (poisidawn) my parents had a laugh over that.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I thought It was pretty disgusting when Kronos ate his own children but who could blame him, when he was in control of everything and told his own son would overthrow him. For those who don't know the ending: Kronos's wife tricked him into eating a rock when Kronos thought he was eating Zeus. Zeus grew up in secret and eventually went to overthrow his father, Zeus gave him a magic potion that made it so he burped up his siblings. Now understand that they wore immortal and just grew up in Kronos's belly. Kronos was cut into a million tiny pieces and thrown into tartarus (which is the darkest part of the under world). I get adrenaline just recalling the tale.<br /><br /><br />see why I love Greek mythology so much? It's awesome isn't it? I LOVE greek mythology.<br /><br /><br /><br />want another story? If so read on, if not, STOP READING!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Glad you want more, okay here goes: Aphrodite the goddess of love was married to Haphaestus the god blacksmith, but Aphrodite didn't intend to stay faithful to him. She was the goddess of love after all, she wears a magic girdle around her neck that makes any mortal fall in love with her. Once Aphrodite found herself at a wedding. Eris goddess of discourt brought a golden apple labled MOST BEAUTIFUL Aphrodite assumed that was her but Hera, Zeus's wife thought she was most beatiful, but Athena goddess of war and wisdom thought she was most beautiful, Paris a mortal man was supposed to be the judge. He chose Aphrodite as the most beautiful. In return Aphrodite made the princess of Troy fall in love with Paris (Paris wasn't from Troy). The two ran off and got married starting the Trojan war. This was not the first time Aphrodite's meddling got men into trouble.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />But enough about the goddess of love. There are other powerful females like Circe. Circe was exiled to a distant island named Aeaea, after she poisoned her husband. The hero Odysseus came to her island while looking for a cyclops named Polyphemus, when he landed on her island Circe turned all his sailors into pigs, on his way to confront Circe he met Hermes the messenger of the gods he gave him a herb that made him immune to magic, good thing to, Circe attempted to turn Odysseus into a pig too but failed thanks to the herb. Odysseus forced Circe to turn his men back to humans. Circe fell in love with Odysseus and gave him very valuable information without it Oddysseus would have perished. She convinced him to stay with her for a year. See! it's not just the men who are powerful.<br /><p></p><p></p>I think I've written enough. Oh, and by the way<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">MYTHS ROCK !</div>Jackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13275412765371467992noreply@blogger.com4