Sad Fish

ok, so im actually updating again! woot! hahaha, i would have done so yesterday, but i was in bear lake, so i apologize.

so first off, a shout out to jocelyn. she introduced me to a band called Gomez. they have a song called how we operate and it had a banjo in it, so she thought i would like it. and she was right!! oh my goodness, i looked them up on myspace, and proceded to get ahold of everything that i could of them. i love them so much!!! so joce, i thank you!!

Now playing: Gomez - Hamoa Beach


now, on to the story of the week. tennessee. YAY!! so on october 7th, i am going to visit heather in tennessee! then we decided to go and visit nashville while i am there, and well, i LOVE nashville, thats like....my city! music city! the heart of everything country!! so happy. then we are going to ashville to visit the hortons, whom heather knows from vollyball! then, to make it even better (ya, i didnt think it could get any better either), mr horton says, " hey, how bout i take brady on a motorcycle ride down the blue ridge parkway?!". when i heard this, i almost pee'd i was so excited. i knew they had two of my dream bikes. BMW R1200 Sport Touring bikes. then heather said, they dont have those bikes anymore. i thought, ok, thats cool, it will still be awsome! then she said, they have ducati's. wow, if there was an pee left, it just escaped then. i just found out they have a ducati sport classic 1000 and a suzuki 650. i can pretty much guarentee i will not be driving the ducati. for those who dont know, ducati is like the ferarri of motorcycles.so yes, i am very excited! oh man, i cant even tell you my excitement!

ok, so me and my padre went to the hometown diner place in bear lake before we came home (only place open on sundays) and the announcer girl, was super attractive. yep.

ok, not much else to say sadly.....hahah ok so here is a poem i wrote in first period health class soph year. its just a joke poem.

First Period

staring at nothing in particular
as the clock meanders along
my eyes start to droop
and my head slowly falls
then suddenly jerks up again

it finally overtakes me
and my head hits the desk
with a soft "thump"
as soon as it started,
it seams at an end
as the bell rings loudly
i slowly rise, and leave the class
on my way to second period

ok, and now a real one...hahaha

writing this particualr poem is what really got me into writing poetry. it was really the first one i ever wrote. we got to school and it was uber foggy, so fuches had us write a poem about it.

The Ready Storm

fog comes in as a ready storm
silent and cold
it stands all alone
it flows through the night
moving with care
waiting to pounce
but no one is there
just watching, and waiting
it knows patience well

awaiting a victim
in a white trail of mist
the sun slowley rises
a new day begins
the fog slowley moves
away in the west
running from light
and looking for life
the story repeats
all over again

peace out kiddies!!!

oh, and tell me what you think about "the ballad of brady: a tale of courage"'s new layout!!