Scooters
Hello, once again. Time for an update I say, so prepare for a summary...OF DOOM!!
First, I think I shall introduce you to the new course that will be had by Werner for the next 5 months or so. A HUGE leap from physics11, biology11, English 12H and Math 11H, this will be a time of relaxation. A time of summer. A time of wonderfulness.
They are Psychology, social studies 11, acting, and Japanese 11. A pwnage symester for lack of difficulty, however horrible in length of block. I suppose they have the same block length as usual, but they are hideously more boring. But enough school. After this last point. OKLAHOMA IS COMING SOON!! It means that the producers of this play will suck my life till they think that the play will be perfect, and then we do the play, and I become free. More free than I've been all year. March 1, 2, 3, and 4. Thats a wednesday to a friday. yeow. It'll be awesome.
Now, for the details of my singles awareness day(SAD). It started with me awakening to my little sister giving me a valintine. That was okay. Then there was school. As said, boring. Except for the fact that Ive screwed up some of my friends pretty bad, so that theyre constantly sad or breathing funny or stuff like that, and don't quite know how to fix it. Musical theatre, over in three weeks or so, which is sweet, and then I came home, because my SAD didn't have anything else to do. Except...
I called my buddy Cronk, and he was like 'come over', and I'm like 'okay', so I went over, and we played flip scrabble. Pretty cool game. Ask me if you wanna learn how to play it. Then we decided to go to James' spy cell, at the Hicks' place. But it wasn't there. And the ride escaped. I chased it pretty good, but Cronk's mom drives incredibly randomly, and I can only run so fast. But we found a ride with an amazing guy who pretty much knows everything. Sometimes. The rest of the time it varies. So we got there, ad no one else was coming, so James and Cronk and I devoured some delectable garlic bread, viewed some zany 'The price is right', and played some intense pingpong. after these adventres, we took some time to recover and discover how our journey home would unfold. Then the moment came. As we head out the door, it is brought to our attention that we could use scooters if returned. Knowing I'm not good with scooters, I stated such, but Michael wished for the thrill of scootering to the bus stop. I having no truly strong opinion, we take the scooters. Travelling along, we find a hill. 'Hey Cronk, is this a big hill coming up?' 'Probably' 'Hey Cronk, how do I use the brakes?' 'You don't know how to use the brakes?' 'Not really'. A few seconds after this, I picked my hurting self up off the ground, and we carried on. Got to the bus stop, waited forever plus 2, got on the bus, and theres about four people I know right there. Pretty wicked. And I met some who said if I wanted to travel, I should go to Rio, in Brazil. He said it was pretty splentabulous. Basically.
Hopefully, you havent become too bored with the story...Speaking of stories, next blog I'm going to try something completely different. It'll be a suprise, but I assure you it wil knock your socks off. Tell what you think of it...when I get it up here. And the tip for the day is...Learn how to use the brakes BEFORE you need them.
First, I think I shall introduce you to the new course that will be had by Werner for the next 5 months or so. A HUGE leap from physics11, biology11, English 12H and Math 11H, this will be a time of relaxation. A time of summer. A time of wonderfulness.
They are Psychology, social studies 11, acting, and Japanese 11. A pwnage symester for lack of difficulty, however horrible in length of block. I suppose they have the same block length as usual, but they are hideously more boring. But enough school. After this last point. OKLAHOMA IS COMING SOON!! It means that the producers of this play will suck my life till they think that the play will be perfect, and then we do the play, and I become free. More free than I've been all year. March 1, 2, 3, and 4. Thats a wednesday to a friday. yeow. It'll be awesome.
Now, for the details of my singles awareness day(SAD). It started with me awakening to my little sister giving me a valintine. That was okay. Then there was school. As said, boring. Except for the fact that Ive screwed up some of my friends pretty bad, so that theyre constantly sad or breathing funny or stuff like that, and don't quite know how to fix it. Musical theatre, over in three weeks or so, which is sweet, and then I came home, because my SAD didn't have anything else to do. Except...
I called my buddy Cronk, and he was like 'come over', and I'm like 'okay', so I went over, and we played flip scrabble. Pretty cool game. Ask me if you wanna learn how to play it. Then we decided to go to James' spy cell, at the Hicks' place. But it wasn't there. And the ride escaped. I chased it pretty good, but Cronk's mom drives incredibly randomly, and I can only run so fast. But we found a ride with an amazing guy who pretty much knows everything. Sometimes. The rest of the time it varies. So we got there, ad no one else was coming, so James and Cronk and I devoured some delectable garlic bread, viewed some zany 'The price is right', and played some intense pingpong. after these adventres, we took some time to recover and discover how our journey home would unfold. Then the moment came. As we head out the door, it is brought to our attention that we could use scooters if returned. Knowing I'm not good with scooters, I stated such, but Michael wished for the thrill of scootering to the bus stop. I having no truly strong opinion, we take the scooters. Travelling along, we find a hill. 'Hey Cronk, is this a big hill coming up?' 'Probably' 'Hey Cronk, how do I use the brakes?' 'You don't know how to use the brakes?' 'Not really'. A few seconds after this, I picked my hurting self up off the ground, and we carried on. Got to the bus stop, waited forever plus 2, got on the bus, and theres about four people I know right there. Pretty wicked. And I met some who said if I wanted to travel, I should go to Rio, in Brazil. He said it was pretty splentabulous. Basically.
Hopefully, you havent become too bored with the story...Speaking of stories, next blog I'm going to try something completely different. It'll be a suprise, but I assure you it wil knock your socks off. Tell what you think of it...when I get it up here. And the tip for the day is...Learn how to use the brakes BEFORE you need them.
posted by AfterVerner at 11:26 p.m.
5 Comments:
Someone who knows everything... sometimes? haha. must be a pretty cool guy eh?
PS. Google owns you... yeah... You
That was a good story Werner! hee hee! no I'm serious..I really enjoy your bolg! Hurry up and get your other post up..I'm dying of curiosity! hee hee! :)
Thanks for leaving some ink on my blog. Your stuff is pretty good too. But we all know who has the best blog..... Mad Cow!!!
Well, I am sure as heck waiting for that next blog in anticipation. You know, there used to be a day when the first commenter, but suddenly I've been bumpd to fourth! Nevertheless, I am proud of your comment popularity sista
Of all the people I have met in my lifetime... you are without a doubt, one of them.
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