Fundrazor

Fundraising is awful. A necessary evil of all organized activity. Anyone that belongs to any club or group has probably raised funds for some reason before. Trips, events, new uniforms, anything that a club gets usually comes from a fundraiser. Why? Because things cost money. You can't spend money that you don't have, and everything you do costs money. So why is it such a groanfest when you hear that your club is starting a new fundraiser? The only alternatives that I can think of would be paying for it out of the club members' pockets, or even stealing the money. However, neither of these seem very probable.

As i said earlier, it's a necessary evil. asdfghjkl;




Now: Im going to type my name with my eyes closed. Three times. Lets see how this turns out...


adam hamilton afdma hamdlien adam hamilten


Wow i got the first one! second one not so much...

Something (PSA)

Excercise is wonderful. You can do anything to excercise. Make yourself tired, make yourself sweat, and you're probably working your way to a healthier body. In fact, health isn't the only pro to excercise. It's actually believed that running and lifting weights (pushing your body to its limit) can produce a euphoria similar to most psychadelic drugs. While weaker than most street drugs, it's still an addicting chemical release that can keep anyone coming back to the gym for more. However, while addicting, it's not harmful to your body to lift weights as opposed to taking drugs. Its good for you!


So I encourage you to make a new habit today! Start feeding your addiction ASAP! It makes you healthy and feel great!

Blag all day blag all night

To fight with dignity or to surrender in shame?

In some ways, it's easier to just give up. Live to fight another day. It's the safest plan because you don't take the risk of loss. In fact, you dont take any risk at all. But by surrendering, you'll never win! So that's why the best choice is to fight it out. Weather you win or lose, you still have your dignity.




SidEbar: I hate when i can't think of anything to blog about. It's one of the worst feelings i can think of. Some days I could probably sit here and try to blog about anything, and it probably wouldn't happen. So that's why I'm blogging about how much i hate not being able to think of what to blog. Because it really stinks!





Also, i can't really think of a picture to put in this blog, so im just going to type my name as fast as i possibly can with my left thumb:

adamhsam iltonb




Wow, that wasn't even close! Oh well.

The Guide to Asfdfghjkl;

Blaaaag.

This is my blog. A repository for all of my most trivial and inane thoughts. A journal for anything that happens to be on my mind when i have nothing else to do. As a result, this might be the most honest, true, and uninhibited look into what goes on in my brain from day to day. And as you can see from looking at my other blogs, it's not a whole lot.

Most days I usually answer the prompt supplied by Ms. Matthews because it helps me to get my brain going. Once I start punching keys my mind begins to wander, which is where i draw my sidebar, a small comment on anything, from. Then I include something totally random, such as a picture of someone i know from the 70's, or my attempt to type my name with my elbow.

The purpose of this blog is to just explain the format of all the others. Hope this clears a few things up. Ciao!
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Money can't buy happiness, but sometimes it's hard to be happy without it. Our entire society and lifestyle actually revolves around earning and spending. We go to school to learn how to earn money, and then we spend the rest of our life chasin dat paper. Those that are jobless are considered lazy, and those without money are considered unsuccessful. To most people, money (earning it, saving it, having it) IS their happiness. I think it's sad.






Before I go, instead of leaving you with a picture of someone from the 70's, I'm going to type my name with my elbow:

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But i made a typo...

GP

Yeah just chillin here with j payne. He's in the stall next to me. We're just hangin' and bloggin'.


My entire Journalism 1 class was late on their first assignment. Mr. Phelan gave extra time after that and we still couldn't finish, so he gives us an amnesty day and we STILL don't have the assignment done.

We must be slow workers!

Hoooooooooooooome

Home is an important place. Most people consider their home the house they live in, but I think home can be used in a bit broader sense. Home to me, basically, is any place you can go to get something you need. Home can be a place where you go to find family, friends, or maybe something else.











siDE baR: I think one of my teachers is a pilgrim. He has buckles on his shoes. However, they are very stylish buckles in my opinion. The buckles are also very convenient places to keep coins. All in all, they are very nice, shoes with buckles on them.






For reference i have added a picture of my pilgrim teacher with buckles on his shoes. This picture was taken in the 70s, however, so he doesn't look quite the same any more.

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I am strongly against throwing stones from glass houses. Just imagine if you were the one that built that house? Would you like it very much if someone would do that to your beautiful glass house just to throw a stone?

SIDE BARRRR:

Sometimes I have a really difficult time blogging. Something about putting my thoughts onto paper (or in a text box). But imagine blogging in the future! Soon you'll be able to just plug into a computer, hit a button, and have all your thoughts recorded in your blog at the blink of an eye! You heard it here first!

So yeah, before i go, i wanted to leave you with this picture of my cousin in the 70s