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Just thought this would be a little more fun than a normal blog post like I do every week. And for anyone who maybe would read my posts ( I don't know why ) feel free to leave some comments on your answers.

Favorite color: green
Favorite animal: dog
Favorite food: pizza
Favorite sport: ( to watch ) baseball
Favorite book: The Bible
Favorite season: summer
Favorite holiday: Christmas

Superpower: know every language

Random facts:
* never flown before
* never had a bloody nose
* never had a cavity
* never had cotton candy until I was in 8th grade
* cross country manager
* in mock trial
* in track

REPUTATION

Reputation is a big part of everyone's life. We can't help that. And we can't help but to want a good reputation. There is so many things that go in to your reputation that to be "perfect" would be impossible. The only person I can think of even close to that perfection is Jesus, and over half the world hated him. The thing about reputation is it's made by a bunch of people's opinions. And what they think of you isn't going to hurt them, so they can think anything they want. It's not something you have control over. You can only act a certain way to try and make them change their mind. And then from the other persons view, we have a stereotype to everyone. We have reputations for them all. And the fact is we are just judging them by what we see on the outside or hear them say. And most of the time we don't even make our own judgements, we let the opinions of others seep into ours. I think about this question, "I have a reputation for being the......." and I wonder what people say. Its all secretive to the person themselves. You don't always know what people think of you. I guess that's a good thing but people talk about it behind your back and I don't like that. So I guess to sum it all up, I don't like the idea of reputations but there is no way out of it.

"Don't judge me, it won't do you any good." unknown author

Pencils:

Your probably thinking "pencils"? What is there to blog about pencils? And that's just it. I have no idea. I'm just about brain dead so it might have to be fast. Right now it's 10:52 pm, and I'm laying in my bed tring to get this done because I know I won't have time in the next two days. Not to mention I haven't had any time this week. I always hate choosing topics for my blogs. This idea came from the spread of homework I'm covered in. And just like a cherry, there's my pencil on top. It's funny. This year I have done so much more homework without my pencil than ever before. All I need to know now is how to type. Just think a world with out pencils. Were really not that far. Especially with things like the iPad. We would all end up with tendinitis, not writers cramp. But maybe it would help with the Arthritis. What about doodling? All those silly little drawings in the margins. Well good thing we got the doodle app. No more big erasers for big mistakes. Would we miss them? I would hope so. So this is my pencil rant,

THE END

SPRING TIME:

It's 26 degrees out, I'm wearing shorts and scraping the frost off the car windows. That's springtime in Minnesota. By the time snow starts melting in minnesota, were all so stir crazy and tired of the winter gear, that if it's above freezing were having a heat wave. Out comes the shorts and running shoes. Even for people who love the snow and the activities it brings, we get excited for the big thaw. For me, spring also means track. Running, running, and more running. Running in the snow, running in the puddles, running in the mud, running it the heat. I love it, but it would be nice if mother nature just was a little more thoughtful in her execution of season changes. Spring is an exciting time, it makes me think about how close to thee end of the school year we are. Of my 16th birthday, and of the summer. When I think about the seasons in minnesota I know I would miss them if I ever moved away. They may not be the best, but they are my favorite. C

Show Choir:

So last night was parent preview for show choir. We have a great big potluck then we go in the auditorium so that Mrs. Heaney can talk about the competition and so each show choir group can preform. Well I had to both tech and preform, so after getting there late, I was running around like a chicken with my head cut off trying to finish what I needed to do in time. When I finished setting up I went to eat. I had one bite of lettuce when I had to go do sound for the middle schoolers show choir group called Blue Skies. That went okay until it was time for SASS, my show choir to perform. Because I'm only human and can't be two places at once I had to frantically find my sister who I had been trying to get a hold of. When she did get back to the tech booth and I was on stage, everything started going wrong. She didn't know what CD's to play and when because no one had told her. By this time some parents had already finished eating and were watching us practice. I felt so bad because it was my fault that Jessica was getting yelled at and things weren't going smoothly. We even had to start our last song over multiple over during our performance. It was rough. And it was all my fault. So I just wanted to say that i'm only human but I'm really sorry.