Hi, Happy Mother’s Day. I just got back from breakfast, where my dad, brother, and I made Crab Benedict for our mom. It tasted quite good, but I feel kinda sick now. Oh well. Recently, I have been thinking about a lot of stuff like: getting a domain, making a new blog, making a piczo, making a Forum. I couldn’t make a piczo, but I made a forum. It shall never be released to the public because I never finished it and it isn’t all that fun. I did make a new blog, though. Check it out on my blogroll. Ninja Watch. Ty and I thought it was kinda catchy. Anyway, here is a new picture: Moonlight3.png Enjoy! I don’t have all that much to say. Read Ninja Watch for details about it. The contest: It’s judging time!

The Contestants Are:

Josh

1 vote(s) so far.

Patrick

1 vote(s) so far.

Bbfreeze

2 vote(s) so far.

BlueSoulxo

1 vote(s) so far.

!zzy

0 vote(s) so far.

So, vote vote vote!!! Do it now or forever hold your peace! Contestants are allowed to vote, but only if they are completely honest. This means even if you really want to win, if you like someone else’s more, put that one down. Please only vote once if you don’t, your votes will not count.

»Adam«

Hey. I haven’t posted in a while and my hits are going down down down. Anyway, the contest is still open, please enter. I am finally posting again, so be happyful. State testing is coming up and its really hard. We took a 95 problem language arts test and I missed 17 solid B for me. My teacher is so… ugh. Oh well, there are only, like, 27 more days of school left. Yay! I am feeling quite happy… wait… no. I have mixed feelings about everything. Recently my dad has told me I was sort of a “trend-setter” well, that can get really annoying when people are constantly copying your ideas and work. Here’s a list of everything being copied by me: everyone is using my idea of “most recent comment” and I am really getting mad, in my class everyone copied me today and someone said I was copying him!, and, well, plenty more I just don’t wanna say names… Grr, yay, ugh, meow? Lol. Here is a list of my fav. songs:

1. Stronger by Kanye West (for techno style).
   
2. Feelings Show by Colbie Caillat (overall).
3. Forever by Chris Brown (for music).
4. Say by John Mayer (for the message it spreads).
5. Seventeen Years by Ratatat (for heavy techno style).

And that’s the top five I guess. I have written the reason I like them after the artist’s name. If you’ve never heard of these songs, go ahead and look ‘em up. You may be surprise to find a new favorite song.

Ding Ding Ding! New Picture: Music is Life!

Recently I have been creating many new pics, hope you like them!

my_character.png (he is my thing I draw in places…).

flower.png (I edited the flower, I like it alot…).

tree.png (I made a tree for y’all to enjoy…).

aguair.png (I made a pic for Aguair’s contest…).

»Adam«

Hi, today was quite a day. We reached 11,100 today, I had Justin over at my house. We made pies, but I didn’t take any pictures.My dad, Ty, and I went to the vet to get our cats, Lucy and Carla, tested for stuff or something. The wait was long and after we went to Petco to get some stuff. While my dad wasn’t looking I snuck in a mouse made for cats filled with catnip. It wasn’t for the cats - but for me. I love it! It’s so cute! He’s a brown mouse about the size of your common cell phone. Yesterday, Ilan came over to my house and we finished our artist report on Jackson Pollock! So, about the fishy story: I had several morals ready to reveal in this post, but due to this post’s delay, I forgot them. Lol. So, what to talk about. Oh yes, Jamie, I did mean to take you off my blogroll, you are so mean to me! It was an honest accident. I also am working on a completely new layout for this blog. Yay! I haven’t actually started yet, but it will be great! Swear! Umm.. we need a contest and fast! I will add another section to this post later. I have to go to bed now!

^^^ all links have been taken off. Nya-nya. Deal with it.^^^

Please comment saying your ideas for the contest!

Update: The contest is whoever can make a background for my blog (like the checkers, for example). This idea is brought to you by: CoolPengu. Thanks! I will post the guidelines later in a page titled: Contest™.

»Adam«

Ps: Like my new signature and color?

Hello, again. I am writing this for many reasons: I am bored, I need to post, My brother is playing Guitar Hero III and I am waiting my turn (I have actually grown to like it, though I am not getting any better), and I haven’t gotten a hit all day! I’d love for you to comment, please do. I will be working with C.S.S (Cascading Style Sheets) a little more these days so keep a sharp lookout for changes. So, my family is visiting and I went to see the play Wicked with them. It was excellent and funny. And sad. And Corny (in a good way). And Stupid (in a funny way). So, I enjoyed it very much.

Hmm… what to post about? Well, hmm, uhh, I haven’t a clue (lol, funny saying). Let me see if I can just think of something as I go along… so, here is a fictional story with a moral (written in second person!):

You are an only child who is very creative and lonely. Your parent/guardian has no time for you and you have no pets. You are walking down the road and you see a small orange “thing” on the ground. You go to pick it up and you see it is a fish. Its fins are cut, its skin is dry, and its gills are trying desperately to take in air. You pick it up and take it home. When you get home you put it in a jug of water with some rocks at the bottom and a little food floating above him. At first he floats in the middle of the jug, surrounded with so many confusing new things and then he takes a little bit of food and goes to sleep with his eyes open. The fish had a dream that someday, it would be better and wouldn’t need someone to care for it. So he could go back to the pond he once lived in. After several weeks, when you get home from school, you look for the jug, now a habit from constantly doing so. You stare at it for a while not knowing what to think or say. After half an hour of staring you get up and ask your parent/guardian if it died. They say, “You had a fish in here?” and you say, “Of course. What do you think I was doing with all that fish food?” “I haven’t a clue.” (lol). So you lie down. And rest. And think. And wait for the fish to come back. Was it a fish, or was it imaginary? Was it real or fake? Alive or dead?

I am not going to tell you the moral Mwahahahaha! You have to figure it out your self!!!

Go to my friends sites on my blogroll!!!

Here is a pic of a pie I decorated (enjoy pie-lovers, it was filled with my favorite, pudding!): pie.png

~Adam

Wow… Hey, peeps. Guess what? We reached 10,000 hits since last time I have posted. Our hits have been soaring higher and higher, so thank you. I have made a new header, I like it a lot. Please post a comment saying whether you enjoy its presence here on my blog. Here is my new favorite quote:

Everyone will be famous for 15 minutes.

~Andy Warhol

So, yeah. We reached a very impressive number and I am very happy about that. Keep thinking about the contest people! I really need your ideas. To top it all of with a big “sha-bang”, I am finally on ♥ Spring Break ♥. So, hooray! If you don’t know, I am doing Jackson Pollock for my artist report project in school with Ty (my brother) and Ilan (one of my BBF’s). We had fun replicating his work, and it looks “friggin’* sweet,” as said by one of my classmates. I am very happy with it and it is really cool. So, lets see what I can come up with as a heart-squeezing post…

It comes from the…

Do you think with your brain? Or do you think with your heart? Do you even think at all?

If something where to hurt you… for example, a ball hit you in the head really hard, do you say, “Ouch, who did that? When I find out… O your soo dead!” or, “Hmm… that wasn’t very nice…”

If you say something along the lines of number one, you definitely think with your heart. You say what you think needs to be said, and nothing less or more. If you would say number two, then you think with your brain. You don’t want to be mean or get hurt, so you make your point quietly and shyly.

Sometimes, thinking with your heart can be associated with not thinking at all. If you say whatever is on your mind, sometimes things will come out wrong and you will get in deep trouble.

Well, that’s about it. Thanks for reading and enjoy this new picture. Don’t forget about the contest, and as I said before, post a comment about your ideas for it. Sorry for the late post, it wouldn’t publish.

~Adam

Hey, people. I am back with a new post. My friend is over right now. I wish all of them could be. So, I was thinking of having another contest. If you would like to enter, then suggest your idea and we’ll vote off those! So, I am still sick, my phone is gone, etc. So, today something terrible happened to me that I would love to not have done. I almost lost my temper and exploded… if you are interested read on.

In my third period of school, English, we are reading a book called Where The Red Fern Grows I hate the book for many reasons. We finished it today… and guess what? The ending was the saddest thing. I won’t tell you in case you want to read the book yourself, but it is very, very sad. So, many of us cried, including myself. It is a terrible thing to go up in front of the class and say, “Don’t laugh at the people who are crying,” like he did, because he made everyone direct their attention toward us… I am very mad at him and right after that we had to write in our *shudders* journal. I wrote him a “friendly note” in it. It told him that he should have just given us a summery of what happened. But, why was it so sad? The answer is: it made all of us think about the sad deaths of our previously owned companions (pets). I remember thinking, ” I am not going to cry, I hate this book,” but as I found later, people only had been crying because of the thought of their deceased pets. My first thought was, “Stardust, why did you have to leave?” and then, “Milkshake, what did those medications do to you?” They were both my previous guinea pigs. I had a fish, but she/he only lived for… around 2 weeks. It’s been so long, I don’t even remember why Stardust died, but here is the sad story of the death of Milkshake:

We needed to get milkshake to the animal hospital (vet) because he was sick. They injected him with medications, then he became very tired. My mom told m, “He’ll wake up,” and he did. But he was very tired. I took him out to hold him and he was so weak, he couldn’t even keep his head up. So, he used my stomach as his pillow (he rested his chin on my stomach). The drugs (medications) that Milkshake had taken were not supposed to make him tired, so my mom took him back to the vet. When she arrived she called my dad. I was watching T.V. He turned it off at the commercial and sat down, “Milkshake… didn’t make it,” I was strong, and didn’t immediately start crying but then the dreaded thought came over me: I will never see Milkshake again. I began to cry and continued to for the rest of the day and all night, until I fell asleep.

So, how did your pet leave the world for the next (heaven or whatever you want to call it)? It’s okay if you do not want to talk about it. I understand. Here is a ‘lil pic for y’all to enjoy: bee.png

~Adam