What to do...

Hey everyone, its me. I have had the urge to post for some time, so here goes... Well, today is April 11th, which means tomorrow is a big day for me and all anglers in NEPA. The 12th day of April is the first day of trout season. Well, this year I have no one to take me, but that;s not gonna stop me. I have been planning for weeks to go to a spot to fish. In this spot (which will remain secret) I have caught chubs, and one native brook trout. As an experienced angler I can tell if they are native (wild) trout or stocked. But challenge me as you must, I will provide pictures and some information. Wild brookies have disticnt orange bellies, white tipped fins, and olive green speckles. Stocked ones have no distinct belly color, usually dark blue though, with darker green-blue dots. Here is the type I caught and am going for http://flyfisher.com/DSCN0567f.jpg and here is a stocked one http://www.classiccastoutfitters.com/images/13_inch_male_brookie11.jpg. Apprecoate for your own sake. I will be making a video of my adventure, and witht he help of my lovely sister I will post it here at the blog for all to see. Hopefully I will get my native brookie, but I can guarentee catching a chub (huge minnow). I have been training physically and mentally for this day. I have spent time in the woods researching organisms etc. I have done everything I can to increase my chances of catching a native. Most peopkle wouldn't know or care to know but catching a wild trout that lays eggs and makes babies for thousands of years is way different than catching trout made in hatcheries. Well, my video will be awesome. Meanwhile, as excruitiating as the wait has been, some interesting events happened, most notably today in civics class. Rosencrans was talking to another teacher outside when one kid named Dan (who by the way is easily in the 200lb range, but not fat muscle) screamed into Raymond's ear (the raymond I speak of is the one and only). In retaliation Ray attempted to dropkick Dan, but dan grapped his ankle and literally threw him up in the air and he landed on his back. Near tears Ray got into his face, but then sat down. Rosencrans returned, but after being called a retard by "Ray" Dan threw Ray out of his desk, desk and all came with him. Then the two went down to the office. Then, during his lecture, he suddenly said ooo (he is Rosencrans). The ooo was for the rodent that ran under his desk, under my desk, then around the room. The girls screemed and ran out, and that class was over. Disgusting, our school has rodents. After looking for it a bit, I found some rat feces in the corner. I find that simply atrocious, vile, and plain uggg. But I guess that is just Lakeland. Spirit week was lame this time around. The dress up days where way to simple, as if a group of people got together and just said "yea, ok hawaii cowboy decade color, were done". No thought or care was put into it. But yet again, thats Lakeland. On a happier note, the Flyers clinched the 6th seed in the NHL playoffs. They play tonight at 7 against the capitals. The Caps got Alexander Ovechkin, the new record holder for m,ost goals in a season with 65, but I feel the Flyers can prevail. I don't play Runescape much anymore, I only go to check any updates. But I must say, the new mini game Fist of Guthix is really bad. I don't even want to say why, its just really bad. School has reached the 4th and final quarter, so all working is done. I'm just gonna keep it cool, and wait for next year I guess. Also, in the music note of things (wow, lame pun, music note) I have been trying to find more songs for my project playlist, but to no avail. I want to find heavy rock, rock, etc, but its hard. Remember about me filming my fish. Well I have definatly become attached to my camcorder, a hobby of mine I like to do. To bad everyday when I see that ufo I never have it on me. Its almost the week after Mother;s Day, so that means my trout derby at the pine creek is coming up. That should be fun. Hmmm, my life seems to be at a standstill latley. All I do is wait for things to happen, like the school day ending etc. I don't know what it is, but then again what am I to do. I really only have a few goals at the moment, catch my native brookie and go to the dentist. Hmm, after some google reasarch on the palomino (golden trout). It said that the first happened naturally, and was found in a stream. weird thought eh? Well, tomorrow I got a big day, so cya later.

Haphazard

Hello friends. :) I haven't wrote up a blog in a little while so I figured I would since I have some great free time this weekend. I just signed off World of Warcraft since I figured I played it for a little while and after this blog am going to go do something else. Like dig up worms, seriously. I was asked to go do that today..so.. xD Kay, anyway. I've been sick this past week with a bugger of a cold. It was the worst the three days of school testing, and improved dramatically like the day they were over. Which was sort of unfortunate, but what can ya do. I've been going to Drama a lot to work on the play. I really love every aspect of being in the Drama Club [go us!]. Despite the really emotional days there tends to be at Drama, that unpredictable aspect of it all makes it even more exciting. Since the play got changed from what it was originally going to be, I've been able to be in more and more scenes. It makes me feel so excited because I know otherwise I would have only been in the opening and ending scenes. Now I am in it much more and that's great because everyone is pretty much, except for the solo's, and with high school kids it is fantastic for everyone to have a chance like that. This week I was asked about having a lead role in one scene we are doing from the musical "Chicago". I was pretty much ecstatic and it's incredibly the fun to practice, especially because the character I have to try to be could not be more opposite than the woman I'd be as an adult. xD

Aside from Drama, chemistry is always occupying my other time. Like I mentioned previously, I am going down in my school's history as attempting the AP Exam. I don't think I'd be terribly bothered if I can't pass it because I know my life doesn't depend on it. To me, taking that test is more of an "interesting challenge to curiously discover how I'd score." I stayed after school the other day to practice a problem and if that had been on the test, I would have accumulated 6 points just from that, which is considered above average. I felt pretty confident after that, that maybe I stand a minuscule chance. :P I like the fact how you can get points just by balancing an equation or just by picking out the right formula to use. It was pretty fun staying after school and I was unsure how that sort of situation would turn out. We got to go up to the chalkboard and teach amongst ourselves and whatnot.

I was having a stressful time last weekend determining what classes I wanted to take in my senior year. I've figured it out now though. Boy, I'm thirsty. This paragraph has died so I'm going to move on. :P

Hah, I like how I have to go to the next line. I can't wait for summer. I am really wanting to wear skirts and shorts and bathing suits really badly. :P I also would love to feel some sun, and go swimming! For some reason I always end up dreaming of summer when I sit down to write a blog. It's rather strange.

I wish I had some funny story to tell. I can't think of much right now though. xD - scratches head- I should probably go feed my cat. I feel like traveling. My blogs are incredibly random. They are full of my thoughts. :P No, but really, I do feel like traveling out of state. I want to go to NYC and Philadelphia just for fun and to see something historic. I'm not even sure whyyyy, I am just in such a mood to visit some large city. :P I feel like watching a movie right now too. I wouldn't know what one though. Hmm..have a good day lovebugs! ;P

/Life.Of.Foote\ -- Guitar Hero Day

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What is there to say? A pretty long movie of Roman, Matt, and me at Roman's house to play a bit of Guitar Hero. A bit more stuff happens, but why should I explain it when the movie is right in front of you.

Brain Mush

I realized one thing this past week. There's nothing better in the world than a few standardized tests now and then. Let me please add first that they're only good if they really don't matter to my future whatsoever. I mean, it's a little challenge you get to make sure you're on your toes (and may I add it's amazing how sometimes things you thought you forgot come back to you) and you don't have a lot of classes during the course of your day which means very little homework or studying. Plus, there's a good probability that the margin of the classes you will have won't do much or anything at all. Well, that's how it rolls at Lakeland at least.

This week we were hit with the mathematics and reading part of the PSSA test that every teenager in the state of Pennsylvania dreads. I, however, like the PSSA for two reasons. In terms of the actual test, it provides a difficulty level of testing that's in between some random easy standardized test like the Terra Nova and some insanely difficult test like the SAT. The second reason why I like it is that you have those periods in between sections of the test where you're allowed to communicate with friends freely. Plus, when I finished a testing section while others were still brainstorming over what to put down, I just pulled out my Warcraft Archive book that I have been reading for a few months now and try to wrap up my adventure through Azeroth. I hate it, however, because you never know what to expect. One day your self-esteem might be high because you had little difficulty progressing through the storm of questions, but the next you'll feel somewhat angry at yourself because you didn't even know where to start answering an open-ended question. We already took the writing part and now the last newly added part, the science section, will be coming up in May. Isn't that great, though, that I'll be taking the SAT and PSSA around the same time? I think not.

Now that I think about it thanks to this blog post -- crap! The SAT is coming up in approximately exactly a month. Really, I feel a bit worried this early on in the game. I really have no experience for it. Our school, of course, makes us take courses on the SAT way before we even take the actual test so that we can get rusty and forgot every test-taking strategy. Most take the SAT their junior year. When did we have the prep classes? Sophomore year, of course. Kudos to the education board. You failed again. However, I can understand why they would place the class early for one reason -- if you were to take the SAT early in your junior year if we had the prep classes our junior year, then you wouldn't have covered all of the material to prepare you. In my eyes, however, there's more cons than pros.

I have been in a mood lately that has been eating at me. As in a creative mood. I have had a need lately to write. However, as soon as I start writing, I come up with some sort of excuse like: "Gah, my vocabulary isn't good enough for me to do this", or: "I don't know where this is going. I can't form my ideas clearly enough. I'm pretty sure my grammar is off. I'm done." And honestly, grammar does scare me, as well as vocabulary. I have a 400-word vocabulary book sitting next to me that whenever I'm bored I pick up and study a few words. To anybody who knows me in real life, I have been hammering out words like 'laconic' and 'impertinent' like crazy. The sad part is that the section of the book that I'm getting these words from are meant to be known by all ninth graders. And grammar -- I have a huge book on that too, but I'm too afraid to dive deep into it. I wanted to read it from start to finish, but I got bored after I read about the different types of verbs. I think whenever I write that I'm going to do so with a 'type-and-thesaurus-it' method. If I'm trying to look for a word, I'll pick a synonym that I now related to that word, find it, dictionary it to learn it, and then use it. Honestly, never thesaurus a word and just leave it. Learn it. Even though I'm writing for my own personal benefit, if you use the thesaurus a lot on a research paper, a teacher may ask, "So . . . what does 'nihilism' mean?" Yes, three-fourths of us would be screwed if we were in a case scenario like that.

I started a little writing project the other day. My motivation was to write a fictional account of my chemistry teacher's life. You know --mock him innocently. I'm willing to share the first chapter to the world. It's not perfect and I don't want it to be. It's just for me to ease up on my writing skills for the moment. Whether you know it or not, I'm working on a four-book fantasy series that I start planning out way back in elementary school -- indirectly. I can save that discussion, however, for another day. For now, I present to you:


The Life of Britchell Solvens
By Buddy Foote

Chapter I

"Who told you that you could play with chemistry equipment without the permission of an adult?"

"I believe nobody, madam. However, I believe that it is within your best interest to allow me to continue this experiment. If I do not add the sodium chloride in approximately a minute, I reassure you that you won’t have a school to teach in."

"Oh dear!" the husky teacher looked about the room and spotted a graduated cylinder filled with a purple concoction. "And what, may I ask, is that?"

"Your worst nightmare," Solvens assisted. Ignoring the teacher’s authoritarian commands, Solvens marched across the laboratory, swerving in and out of oddly placed lab tables, until he reached the site of his soon-to-be disaster area. He obtained a scoopula from a nearby drawer and began to add a set amount of sodium chloride from a jar to a beaker. The chubby teacher starred at him, admiring his craftsmanship at his natural art. Yet, she also hated him for how talented he was.

"You are aware that a suspension could result as a consequence of all of this!" the teacher yelled across the room. She was too fearful to approach the setting of Solvens. She valued her life too much to lose it from a child's fallacy. "I hate to tell you, Britchell, but you're no chemist! You're just a lousy brat of a--"

Solvens dropped the scoopula as he was pouring it into the beaker. He glared at the teacher, flames rolling across his pupils. His raven black, unkempt hair seemed to stick up higher on his head than usual. The teacher was stunned.

"May I counterattack?" Solvens began. "I believe that you're no teacher. I know individuals in high school who can do math better than you. My father, who is a plumber, can analyze pieces of literature better than you. And you're no scientist either! But why, Mrs. Dobbins, do you teach it? Why? Because you're forced to and you're envious of me."


"Envious of a fourth grader?" Mrs. Dobbins crackled. "Don't be so silly, child. You're just too smart for your own good."

"Excuse me for a moment," Solvens said. The former purple concoction that he had began to turn into a dark orange shade, and green fumes began to vaporize above the graduated cylinder. Solvens quickly poured in the sodium chloride from the beaker. A violent sound amplified the room, like giant pop rocks being added to a lake. Dobbins covered her ears while Solvens stood still, seeming almost unaffected by the explosive sound. Besides the audio, however, no other effect occurred -- or at least it seemed that way to Mrs. Dobbins initially. She looked across the room to note that Solvens expressed a puzzled face.

"Mr. Solvens!" Mrs. Dobbins started, "What did you do? I am sure that you interfered with the regular progression of the entire school through your ... your ... whatever that was!"

"I can't believe that the solution didn't produce a metal," Solvens sighed under his breath. He looked over at the furious Mrs. Dobbins. "I reassure you, Mrs. Dobbins, that kids will be ecstatic thinking that a thunderstorm may be brewing up over the horizon."

"To the office!" Mrs. Dobbins fused, "Now!"

Solvens, disappointed not at his troublemaking performance but rather at the failure of his experiment, put his head down and marched behind Mrs. Dobbins out of the room. 'The office' was never a good place, and from the rumors passed down by the students of yesteryear, it was stated that students who entered never returned. However, due to Solvens' genius mindset, he knew better than to trust a rumor. However, he didn't even know what to expect from his visit at the infamous office that day. One thing is certain though. Approximately twenty minutes later, the county was in a severe thunderstorm warning.



Have a good one!

I'm Sick,oh and i'm not feeling well either

okay well wednesday around noon i had a really bad headache, when i woke up thursday it felt like i was hit by a trolly. my body was sore, i blacked out, couldnt really swallow and had just no will power to do anything or eat anything. 20 hours of hibernation later its friday and my headaches gone, i have a small apetite, but my throat really hurts. i went to the doctor's and she told me to open my mouth to see my throat. as soon as i did shes like Yikes! this is a woman who deals with sick people all the time and im a yikes, so then i had to get blood work done. it was my first time and it was sooo scary. i get to find out whats wrong with me at 3 30 though! soo yeah to my fellow buddyfoote writers, thats why i havent been in school and probably wont be on monday

Album Reviews.

I was browsing through my computer today when I decided I want to bring back my song review section, but for the moment I have a better idea. I’m going to make an album review section. With that being said I am going to give the first of what I hope is a long segment. Let me know of any albums you want reviewed!

Artist: My Chemical Romance

Album: The Black Parade

I first heard of this band when I was in 8th grade, which was like 4 years ago. I liked them at the time but then I have this bad habit of not liking a band the more successful they get. So I started to get kind of tired of there dark punk sound. Then "The Black Parade" came out and I bought it. I so badly wanted to hate it I really did. Instead I found one of the best albums I ever heard. It is an album following the death of a man.

The album opens with a decent track entitled "The End". By the end of the song you notice this is a different band from the past 3 albums. Ray Toro and Frank Iero’s guitars are spot on. However, it doesn’t take a genius to realize Gerard Way does not have the best voice in the world. They cover it up well on this album. The album blends nicely with the next track, which is one of my favorites.

Dead! That is the name of the next song, and it sounds punky off the bat and then it hits you with a wicked intro-guitar-solo by Ray Toro. The bands new drummer is a pretty good addition as you will notice in this song. The verses are pretty good as is the chorus. After awhile it gets a little repetitive. The trumpets mid-song kind of annoy me but the following solo is great. The outro is one of my favorite parts, closing the song with a powerful line (If life aint just a joke then why am I dead?).

The next song is This Is How I Disappear. The guitars save this from being one of the worst tracks on the album. The verses and chorus are both kind of dull. The bridge is amazing. From the vocal part to the raw guitar that can be heard after. After another chorus you go to the next song.

The Sharpest Lives is one of my favorite songs on the album. It echoes "To the End" off of the previous album. The verses of this song are really good. The pre-verse makes me laugh with what sounds like a deliberate "Blow Me". The second verse is my favorite part, lyrically and musically.

Next comes Welcome to the Black Parade. It starts off with piano and vocals, its okay, just a little boring. Then it kicks up and reprises the lyrics but heavier, the great thing about this song and album is just how grandiose it is at times. This song has heavy Queen influences. The guitars and drums in this song are spot on. When the song kicks up into the second part it has that familiar pop-punk sound, but with good guitar carrying it there. Lyrically this is a strong song, and Gerard Way’s vocals come off rather wall. The first chorus is alright. Then it goes to the second verse, which is a great verse. (So paint it black and take it back) I personally like the second chorus more than the first because of the change in a line. That line being "And though your broken and defeated, your weary widow marches on." Then it gets to a great part of the song. The bridge with great guitar and vocals. Then the anthematic yell of "I Don’t Care!" After that is the chorus again and it closes out with the bridge lyrics. It makes up for the god awful follow up track.

I Don’t Love You is the name of it, more like I don’t love this song. Its bad. This is why Gerard Way needs to be paired with heavy instruments. His annunciation is very annoying in this song. The only good part is the last line of the chorus. "I don’t love you, like I did yesterday."

The next song is great, House of Wolves. It’s a rock song that sounds like a swing song. The intro is great and so is the singing. The chorus is a little dull. The bridge of this song is amazing. It has a powerful fast song that gets your heart racing. However, like Welcome to the Black Parade, it has a weak follow up song.

Cancer is a mediocre slow song that I believe was included for 2 reasons, it is important to the story line and it is a break between the intense songs surrounding it. That’s all I have to say about that.

The best track on this album is next. It proves that this band takes risks. Mama is an amazing song. It makes me think of Fiddler on the Roof. It starts off with despair (Mama, we all go to hell). The second part of the verse picks it up a bit. The chorus is a little weak but its perfectly fine. The second part of the second verse is AWESOME. You just have to hear it for yourself. After the chorus is a great revision of the first verse. After that is a big powerful breakdown. It is similar to This Is How I Disappear. After that is Liza Minnelli lending her vocal talents followed by a great closer to a great song. (Raise your glass high / For Tomorrow we die)

A good track is next. Sleep. It starts off with a cool recording accompanied with piano which picks up nicely. This is one of Way’s best songs vocally. My favorite part of this song is the ending how it picks up yet puts you at ease.

Next is the arena rock song "Teenagers." It’s a pretty good track. It’s catchy and repetitive with some decent lyrics. Vocals on this are great as are instruments. Kinda reminds me of an Oasis song called Cigarettes & Alchohol. I love when he yells "All Together Now!"

I pretty okay track is next. Disenchanted. It starts off with acoustic guitar and vocals and its best part is when it picks up and the first couple lyrics. (It was the roar of the crowd that gave me heartache to sing / it was a lie when they smiled and said you won’t feel a thing.) I do like this song but not a lot happens in it.

Famous Last Words is a powerful song. Its gets you angry and hopeful. The guitar is amazing in this song. The chorus of this song is defiantly the main focus point.

The album closer is a hidden track entitled Blood. Its funny and entertaining.



There you have it. Despite very very very minor flaws, it is one of the best albums I have ever heard and is defiantly a must own. I listen to this album a lot and it is just amazing. This band is gonna be around for awhile

Album Highs :
Dead!
The Sharpest Lives
Welcome To The Black Parade
House of Wolves
Mama
Famous Last Words

Album Lows:
I Don’t Love You
Cancer

Parade Politics

Hey hey, hey there. :) I guess it is about time I type up an entry. For the most part, school, chemistry, and being a part of the play occupy most of my time which leaves me with little "blog-time." However I'm on my little Spring/Easter Break now so I have no legal excuse. I like being busy like I've been, because I know if I wasn't I'd have TOO much time on my hands, but I don't know. xD Well I mainly want to focus this entry around my time at the St. Patrick's Day parade last weekend, which was a blaast!

It was last Saturday, and pretty much was all day. There was an extra big hype because Democratic Presidential Candidate, Hilary Clinton, was scheduled to attend. I think her being there was a big deal in the area. I was extra excited because I figured even more people would be there, and I may have said this before, but I extremely love big crowds at big fun events, like the parade. I think it adds more excitement to my experience, haha. :D I got up early and went to the mall for awhile beforehand as the streets grew more and more crowded. Everybody was dressed in green and political signs were being given out for either Hilary or Obama. I was never offered an Obama one..so I'm not sure where people got those but it was exciting. Not to totally support any particular person/side, but I like Hilary and I think just her running in general is history in the making so I really wanted to get a nice picture of her that day. :) I think the parade this year was one of my best times going, if not thee. :P I saw a lot of friends I knew, was not totally freezing out on the street, had a good spot, and yessss eventually did snap some good photos. :D

For some reason this blog is ending up rather short. Most of my blogs have decreased in size lately. :P Anyway, I'd like to share some of the photos I took of the parade, but forgive me because I am not much of a photographer but I think some are decent, hehe. :)

Here are some cute irish dancing girls:



Horses!



My best picture of Hilary, herself! :D :D I even got the sign, without realizing it!



It was so tough to get close up and grab a shot. I was literally in mob after mob. :P I say that because I chased her three times down the street until I got my perfect picture. :) It was nuts, people all over, secret service staring you down with guns in their trenchcoat pockets, police rope holding crowds back, and everything. :P

Example mob: [if you look hard enough you can see Hilary squished in there somewhere. :P]



What a fun day. :)

I have a large chem assignment to finish up over my break. AP Chem is quite a challenging and time-consumingclass. I'm pretty sure I'm going to go for it, take the AP Exam in May for that class. I'm 99.9% sure I would not be interested in pursuing a chemistry/science related major/job in the future, but the fact I worked so hard in chem this year and dedicated so much time, if I did not step up to the challenge and attempt that major exam, I'd feel the purpose of me in that class would be defeated. Totally and utterly defeated. I have nothing to lose, except maybe some dignity if I fail, but I like challenges, especially scholastic-related ones, and I'll admit I am curious myself how I'd score. Good or bad, I don't have extremely high hopes, my life doesn't depend on it, but I guess we'll see how it goes. :)

Aside from that, I have to choose classes for my senior year really soon. I've been thinking about it over the last week, and I feel like I am getting fed up with a lot of stuff. Some days are worse than others, but I don't know, stuff is really bothering me. And no, not the stuff you may be thinking of it, even more stuff than that stuff. :P I am stopping.

I just remembered something and it made me really happy, actually, haha. So off that topic. I bought a fancy brand bikini yesterday. It was such a good sale, such a bargain, and I loved it. See it was interesting yesterday because I had a dentist appointment and was shopping beforehand when I found the suit and I didn't have time to try it on so I was stuck. We had to leave but they said it could be returned if it didn't fit me so it was bought and in my hands it went! :P It is so cute, it is black with white polka dots and red along the side. It is just the kind I wanted too. :D It fits me as well. (: When I was at the mall before the parade last week, I drooled at all the cute new styles in the fancy stores, now I have one myselfffff! =) Cannot. Wait. For. Summer.

Have a Happy Easter. :)

The Encore

if my day is a concert, this is the encore. when i thought it couldnt be worse, i took my dog out for it to do its buisness and those 2 dogs FUCKING MAULED IT! i had to chase them off screaming my brains out. i brought the dog in and now shes bleeding, shes an 18 pound terrier, those were 200 pound dogs. we called the police but NO ONE WAS THERE! if i wrote a poem or song about this day it would be called "A Slander, a Mauling, and a Bottle of Jones" im drinking some jones soda to calm me down. fufu berry flavored... mmmm.... happy ending Kyle XY season finale tonight. i need some opinions, should i miss school tomorrow on the basis that today was so bad?

someone call the ambulence

Come one Come all, i just had the worst day of my life. it is hard to explain without first exlaining the parties involved. there is me, i am running for class vice president but am not taking it too seriously. there is Kid-S, he isnt taking it seriously even tho he is running, but his friends are. there is Kid-M, Kid-L, and Kid-J. Kid-J basically says what happens and M and L just follow along mindlessly really.the really sad thing is that in elementry school i was M's friends and i stuck up for him when kids made fun of his stutter, sure i could have called him a retard and a hillbilly because he kinda kissed his cousin, but i never did. L has never liked me, it doesnt hurt that me and L liked a girl at the same time and she picked me and is still with me. J i kind of feel bad for, because i know a little bit about his family, he lived with his gramma, got kicked out, lived with his mom, got kicked out, i think now he lives with his dad until he gets kicked out and most of the time hes with L, they could be gay for eachother but that is neither here nor there. J L and M all started making anti-me posters, saying stuff like im lame, i hit girls, im gay, and the best was that im an attention hog. now this J kid has done this most of my life and how can he call me an attention hog when he yells out in the middle of class more than me, and is even making posters and putting them up everywhere. i started getting these violent urges all day. like should i punch him, i didnt. the worst is even some of my friends laughed at the posters. i felt kind of betrayed. when i was on the bus with this kid, he rested his head against the window and all i could think of is that i could kick him in the head and he would be seriously hurt, and im a peaceful guy. so i get off the bus and expect an easy walk home. yes? no! FUCK NO! i had 2 dumbass piece of shit dogs following me barking the whole time, i kept thinking "holy Shit it better not bite me" so i finally made it home amidst the fear and anger. i get home and i just yell. at the top of my lungs yell. then i throw my backpack and shoes, take off my shirt, throw that, throw 3 chairs across the dining room, go upstairs, punch an old decoration toy chest, tackle a fake tree, then i go into my room. i walk in and slam the door. then i push my matress against the wall and through my computer chair at it. yelled some more. and almost threw my guitar. but i didnt. now i feel a little better in the wake of my rage and devulging information. if you want to know what this feels like, take permanent marker and draw an x on your face. so that even when it washes away you still have the red from where you scrubed and scrubed until you could clean your face. i dont like it, but thats what its like to be me. heres to hoping this never happens to you. cheers!

/Life.Of.Foote\ -- Saturday Adventures

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For the past few Saturdays, my friends Darrin and Craig as well as myself went out to a variety of places to spend our morning hours. However, this Saturday I decided to take my camera along for the ride to record some invaluable moments. However, Craig did most of the recording as he's the most interesting and random cameraman that I know of personally. This Saturday, we decided to return to one of our previously visited locales -- a well-known restaurant in Wilkes-Barre known as 'The Crackerbarrel'. This selected video only highlights our drive to and from the restaurant, with some interesting conversations and sights. With the exception of shaky camera syndrome, curses, and filming others without legal consent, as well as possible 'boring' moments to you individuals out there who only watch things that are worth their time, this video was a very good production of what it's like to live our lives. And honestly, isn't that what a blog is for? When I'm in my mid twenties and I return to this blog entry (if the site still exists, hopefully) to view this video (if 'Blip.tv' still exists, hopefully), I'll be quickly reminded of our crazy antics and adventures we had together. Like it or not, it's here. It's tangible. It's reality.

Enjoy, and have a good one.