What is the main idea for a hero to somebody today. Is it someone that saves lives, or is it someone that guides people through every day life. In my case it is someone that sets a good example for me to follow. My hero would have to be Myself. I do a great job of leading myself where I have to be in life. I know exactly what I want and what it takes to get it. I am the leader of my life and will always abide by my guidelines.

The color red is a big part of my life. For one it is the color of the laces of a fresh new baseball out the case. Baseball is amazing. I’ve been playing baseball pretty much my whole life. Ever since I was 2. Every year during baseball season everything seems to go so much easier and better than it really is. The best time though is during the great fall classic. The world series. October is the greatest month of the year just because of this

Another reason is that I go to Thurston high school which the colors are red and black. This is probably the best high school in Oregon. In the last year we’ve been to 2 state championships. Unfortunately we lost both of them. One of them was for baseball and one was for football. During the foot ball season our home stands go nuts. We are probably the loudest in all of Oregon. Having school spirit and having a good time is what sports and high school is all about.

Pretty much this is the most amazing game ever. you get to play songs on a plastic guitar. Sometimes you even get to play other instruments. Jordan McCornack is probabley the worst singer ever. A baby could sing better than him. Im pretty much the best ever at guitar and drums i will dominate you. My gamertag is Poody13. Dont test me. Also i play call of duty. Im pretty much amazing i will destroy you.

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I really enjoyed the podcast of Hatchet.  I already have read the book several times and could understand the speaker easily.  The plane crash in the begining really caught my attention. I thought it was a good add. The speaker told the story as Brian very well.  For each individual thought he changed the expression in his voice.   They also took actual exerpts from the actual writing.  I would like to use this in my podcast.  Overall, this podcast was done well.

I think that text messaging is a very important part in todays society. It is the most popular way to communicate between students and even adults. I do not have texting myself but I wish I did.  So currently I am sending 0 messages a day. I dont think that it helps or hinders students. It helps them talk  more but they use abreviations and should not translate that on to paper. I think it plays a huge part in todays society because of the instant messages it is almost like talking to the person in person, yet you can have multiple conversations at once.

A blog is an online journal where you you can write whatever you like. I’ve heard of them on the news because people are posting mean stuff. I am very comfortable with computers and can do alot of stuff with them. I usually go on the internet an use word to type stuff. I really don’t like writing at all and am not good at it. Any body can look at it and think they can be molested. I think that its not if you know how to use it. They use the internet to talk and shop online. I think that it is very technologicly advanced and cool.

1. There is no need for weekend homework.
2. Where in the heck did the remote go?
3. Laugh is all I managed to do.
4. Prospects for hiesman trophy.
5. Stop is the message.
6. Simplicity and tranquility are nice.
7. And as for the weekend, tonight I’m looking forward to sleep, tomorrow my plans include sleep and Sunday, I want to sleep!

It was hot. Really hot. As I walked my bike through the loose sand. My brother JT, his friend Levi and I were looking for a way to get back to camp. We were supposed to be back by 1:00 and we had been gone for hours.

“Finally,” Levi said, “Some dirt to ride on. Yes, I thought to myself we had left at 10:00am

and got lost on this stupid trail in this stupid sand. I hoped that this trail would lead us back.

This whole thing started a couple of miles back when we decided to turn on a different trail instead of staying on the one we came on. Jt wanted to go exploring. We like riding bikes, not walking them.

Our threesome continued on the windy coastal trail through the thick brush. As we made it to the end of the trail we found that it actually just ended. All there was to see was sand dunes with an outside ring of trees.

“Great,” I said, “Now we have to go all the way back.”

“Wait,” JT said as I was turning around to go back, “I think that’s the trail back to camp over that dune over there.”

“OK,” I mumbled as I turned around once more, “Lets go see.”

As our group entered what seemed to be a desert, the temperature felt like it increased with every step. The sun ,blazing upon us, seemed to suck away the moisture in my body. I was so thirsty my mouth was completely dry and sticky. As we approached the top of the dune I hoped that I would see what I wanted there, but instead the only thing there was the thick coastal underbrush.

“Maybe its on the next one,” JT commented.

“OK,” mumbled questionably. I don’t know why I didn’t just stop there and go back, but the next dune looked to be a short walk away compared to the long journey back. We started down into the basin of sand. The sand in my shoes made it even more unpleasant, and felt like my feet weighed 50 pounds each. As we made it to the top of the dune once again there was nothing. I don’t know why he wanted to go on, and somehow convinced me to go with.

“Do any of you guys know what time it is?” I questioned.

“No but we better hurry up or were gonna be late,” said Levi. And as we climbed to the top yet again we found nothing but the end of the dunes. Now the only thing to see was the dense coastal wood.

“Now can we turn around?” I asked.

“Ya, lets go,” JT answered.

“Don’t lose sight of the tracks or we’ll get lost again,” I added. We started our long journey back and along the way found a neighboring campground and stopped there.

“Water!” said Levi. We all rain to the spicate and drank graciously. We still had a long ride ahead of us but at least it was on the road, not sand.