The Zondorian Press

HP7 Party

2007-07-21T14:34:00.001-07:00

we waited a lot. It was worth it.

2007-07-16T14:10:00.000-07:00

Video games ruined my life--Luckily I have two more lives!!

I had camp for choir today. It was fun. Last year .

moveing

2007-07-12T06:55:00.000-07:00

we're move ing in less than a month the new house is so cool and first we have to sell this one

Here are some picturs from halo 3 (above)

guess what!

2007-07-11T07:13:00.000-07:00

I'm going to see the new harry potter movie and check out my sib's blog the artistic fairy. but be warned it's very pink (AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH in my mind)

DON'T DO PINK

I just remembered

2007-07-10T10:12:00.000-07:00

I just remembered to say/type that we just bought a new home and my room has a loft and a red wings mural.

Hi it's me

2007-07-10T06:18:00.000-07:00

Hi it's me. I am bored. Let's talk tunes-- sooooooooo check out the song called Wonderwall by the band Oasis-- It is from LOST-- it's really good; also check out "banana phone" by potter puppetpals on you tube(or however you spell it) Which you can link to here click this bit.

They say, "aww... a cornocopiea of love here"

Apologie/ fan fiction

2007-06-19T16:54:00.000-07:00

I'm sorry that I haven't written recently heres a star wars fan fiction

This is a Strange Star Wars fan fiction story.
Chapter one: prelude

It is 16 years after the defeat of the empire. And the republic is flourishing it has stretched 2 times the size before the empire took power. Jedi are welcome everywhere and the sith are no longer out cast and welcomed to the new republic. Luke and friends have all become masters or married. Our story takes place with the newest generation of their family. Luke has not been married but Han and Leia were married chewy has found a mate named Sheila and they were married and had several children and happily five of them had grown and joined the republics army. The other two were named Sally and Chander both helping Han and Leias smuggler child.
Han and Leia had only two children. They had one boy they had named him Jacob Solo. Jake was a large sturdy man, totally humanoid who is a smuggler for the republic. His sister’s name is Sasha Solo. She is a Jedi counselor. Their smuggler child had inherited the dilapidated Millennium Falcon. In hot rodder fashion he had made it faster, less likely to break down and much deadlier. His sister had found an old Jedi star fighter. She had found it on an old CIS capital ship above Courasant.

Chapter two: We begin

Jacob had been summoned to the council chamber of the main building in the capital of Courasant and he was asked to go to Flagbort and pick up a large supply of blaster ammo. He agreed to do it for 300 credits the new chancellor said 6000 credits because Jacob was likely to be attacked by the remnants of the Empire he agreed and began the long and dangerous journey.

Chapter three: Flight

Jacob went to meet his accomplices Sally and Chander and he said, “ We have been hired for a transporting run guys”
And Chander said. “Well we had better get going on that run. What are we transporting by the way?”
“We’re picking up some ammo for the army.”
“Lets get going I’ll go prep the ship for the launch.” Said Sally.

1 hour later

“Okay the ship is prepped.” Said Sally over the comlink.
“Let’s get over there then Chander. But first I need to get my sister.”
“Ok I’ll meet you there.” said Chunder.

Another hour later
At the Jedi temple

“Ok sis will you go with us to get the ammo” said Jacob.
“ Yay I’ll go with you I sense that you will need my help.” Said Sasha.
“Okay so let’s get going.”
When they got to the docking area they looked for the Millenium Falcon. They found the star ship at the number 5,671 when they entered they sat in the cockpit area and then they left coasant.
Never realizing that they would return.

Chapter4: space

Space is big or so Boba Fett thinks and to tell the truth Jacob agrees though he doesn’t realize it. And he will never know.
Sally and Chunder were at the controls. Sasha and Jacob were sleeping and enjoying themselves. On the way they decided to see their parents on kashyk. For all of them were there Sally and Chunder were going to see Chewbacca and Sheila. Jacob and Sasha were going to visit Han and Leia
Then they were going to Yavin 4 to see Uncle Luke.
Then they were going to continue the mission.

Chapter5: Kashyk

On kashyk they split up after agreeing to meet back up at 5:00 P.M.
Jacob and his sister said hi to their parents and hung out for awhile and exchanged stories they all had dinner together and then they went to prep the ship for take off. When Chunder came running and yelling “DON’T TAKE OFF DON’T TAKE OFF!!!”

2007-04-09T11:03:00.000-07:00

It is spring break and I am so happy I can FLY!

2007-04-02T06:34:00.000-07:00

pierats

2007-03-26T14:22:00.000-07:00

Get it PIE RATS huh huh. anyway I got a new pirate game called galleon. you should check it out because it's by the same people who did tomb rader!!!

MSU Little Sibs weekend.

2007-02-26T12:21:00.000-08:00

Friday Matt came and picked us up in his car. His roommate Jordan came with him. Izzy and I got to stay on campus with him. FUN! FUN! JOY! We played system linked Halo ALL WEEKEND. The cafeteria was cool because we could pick our own food. I loved the marble cake. I even got a bag of marbles at the carnival. I won tickets and traded them in. At the museum I liked the cabin. At the Union I liked the bowling. Izzy was mad because we never got a turn on a pool table. The squirrels there are black. Ypsi squirrels are just brown. On Thursday I got my rubber bands done green and white so my teeth would be all Sparty-fied. we didn't see Sparty-bummer. Instead of going on the Scavenger hunt we went bowling. Bowling was funny. Matt's room is cool, His bed is up really high. He has Internet for Halo--he is lucky.

2007-02-08T07:14:00.000-08:00

3 more things I would do if I were a evil dictator.

2007-02-05T16:18:00.000-08:00

1. I would have a special word that only my troops know how to say.
2. I wouldn't have a hundred weak security systems but only one maybe two extremely strong security systems.
3. I would have 50 elite troop corps and 70 elite body guards that check in every 5 minutes.

Ypsi Otters

2007-02-01T12:42:00.000-08:00

My sister and I are both in the Ypsilanti Swim Club. It is called the Ypsi Otters. Here are some pix Mom took at practice last night. We practise at my brother's old school. The pool is very warm. We have a lot of fun. The coaches are the same people who work at the city pool with Mom. They are Bonnie and Eric. They have big dogs and a daughter named Bridgett.

sid miere's pirats

2007-01-26T06:58:00.000-08:00

I finally got my new game fly game sid miere's pirates. (above) you should play it at any day of the week. I am currently fighting the french for the dutch. the dutch rule. I have killed Black Beard and Henry Morgan.

good advice

2007-01-24T06:35:00.000-08:00

My Mom copied these from her friend Thunderbunny's myspace page. He is a cop. Cops have good advice.

Being an Evil Overlord seems to be a good career choice. It pays well, there are all sorts of perks and you can set your own hours. However every Evil Overlord I've read about in books or seen in movies invariably gets overthrown and destroyed in the end. I've noticed that no matter whether they are barbarian lords, deranged wizards, mad scientists or alien invaders, they always seem to make the same basic mistakes every single time. With that in mind, allow me to present...

The Top 100 Things I'd Do If I Ever Became An Evil Overlord

My Legions of Terror will have helmets with clear plexiglass visors, not face-concealing ones.

My ventilation ducts will be too small to crawl through.

My noble half-brother whose throne I usurped will be killed, not kept anonymously imprisoned in a forgotten cell of my dungeon.

Shooting is not too good for my enemies.

The artifact which is the source of my power will not be kept on the Mountain of Despair beyond the River of Fire guarded by the Dragons of Eternity. It will be in my safe-deposit box. The same applies to the object which is my one weakness.

I will not gloat over my enemies' predicament before killing them.

When I've captured my adversary and he says, "Look, before you kill me, will you at least tell me what this is all about?" I'll say, "No." and shoot him. No, on second thought I'll shoot him then say "No."

After I kidnap the beautiful princess, we will be married immediately in a quiet civil ceremony, not a lavish spectacle in three weeks' time during which the final phase of my plan will be carried out.

I will not include a self-destruct mechanism unless absolutely necessary. If it is necessary, it will not be a large red button labeled "Danger: Do Not Push". The big red button marked "Do Not Push" will instead trigger a spray of bullets on anyone stupid enough to disregard it. Similarly, the ON/OFF switch will not clearly be labeled as such.

I will not interrogate my enemies in the inner sanctum -- a small hotel well outside my borders will work just as well.

I will be secure in my superiority. Therefore, I will feel no need to prove it by leaving clues in the form of riddles or leaving my weaker enemies alive to show they pose no threat.

One of my advisors will be an average five-year-old child. Any flaws in my plan that he is able to spot will be corrected before implementation.

All slain enemies will be cremated, or at least have several rounds of ammunition emptied into them, not left for dead at the bottom of the cliff. The announcement of their deaths, as well as any accompanying celebration, will be deferred until after the aforementioned disposal.

The hero is not entitled to a last kiss, a last cigarette, or any other form of last request.

I will never employ any device with a digital countdown. If I find that such a device is absolutely unavoidable, I will set it to activate when the counter reaches 117 and the hero is just putting his plan into operation.

I will never utter the sentence "But before I kill you, there's just one thing I want to know."

When I employ people as advisors, I will occasionally listen to their advice.

I will not have a son. Although his laughably under-planned attempt to usurp power would easily fail, it would provide a fatal distraction at a crucial point in time.

I will not have a daughter. She would be as beautiful as she was evil, but one look at the hero's rugged countenance and she'd betray her own father.

Despite its proven stress-relieving effect, I will not indulge in maniacal laughter. When so occupied, it's too easy to miss unexpected developments that a more attentive individual could adjust to accordingly.

I will hire a talented fashion designer to create original uniforms for my Legions of Terror, as opposed to some cheap knock-offs that make them look like Nazi stormtroopers, Roman footsoldiers, or savage Mongol hordes. All were eventually defeated and I want my troops to have a more positive mind-set.

No matter how tempted I am with the prospect of unlimited power, I will not consume any energy field bigger than my head.

I will keep a special cache of low-tech weapons and train my troops in their use. That way -- even if the heroes manage to neutralize my power generator and/or render the standard-issue energy weapons useless -- my troops will not be overrun by a handful of savages armed with spears and rocks.

I will maintain a realistic assessment of my strengths and weaknesses. Even though this takes some of the fun out of the job, at least I will never utter the line "No, this cannot be! I AM INVINCIBLE!!!" (After that, death is usually instantaneous.)

No matter how well it would perform, I will never construct any sort of machinery which is completely indestructible except for one small and virtually inaccessible vulnerable spot.

No matter how attractive certain members of the rebellion are, there is probably someone just as attractive who is not desperate to kill me. Therefore, I will think twice before ordering a prisoner sent to my bedchamber.

I will never build only one of anything important. All important systems will have redundant control panels and power supplies. For the same reason I will always carry at least two fully loaded weapons at all times.

My pet monster will be kept in a secure cage from which it cannot escape and into which I could not accidentally stumble.

I will dress in bright and cheery colors, and so throw my enemies into confusion.

All bumbling conjurers, clumsy squires, no-talent bards, and cowardly thieves in the land will be preemptively put to death. My foes will surely give up and abandon their quest if they have no source of comic relief.

All naive, busty tavern wenches in my realm will be replaced with surly, world-weary waitresses who will provide no unexpected reinforcement and/or romantic subplot for the hero or his sidekick.

I will not fly into a rage and kill a messenger who brings me bad news just to illustrate how evil I really am. Good messengers are hard to come by.

I won't require high-ranking female members of my organization to wear a stainless-steel bustier. Morale is better with a more casual dress-code. Similarly, outfits made entirely from black leather will be reserved for formal occasions.

I will not turn into a snake. It never helps.

I will not grow a goatee. In the old days they made you look diabolic. Now they just make you look like a disaffected member of Generation X.

I will not imprison members of the same party in the same cell block, let alone the same cell. If they are important prisoners, I will keep the only key to the cell door on my person instead of handing out copies to every bottom-rung guard in the prison.

If my trusted lieutenant tells me my Legions of Terror are losing a battle, I will believe him. After all, he's my trusted lieutenant.

If an enemy I have just killed has a younger sibling or offspring anywhere, I will find them and have them killed immediately, instead of waiting for them to grow up harboring feelings of vengeance towards me in my old age.

If I absolutely must ride into battle, I will certainly not ride at the forefront of my Legions of Terror, nor will I seek out my opposite number among his army.

I will be neither chivalrous nor sporting. If I have an unstoppable superweapon, I will use it as early and as often as possible instead of keeping it in reserve.

Once my power is secure, I will destroy all those pesky time-travel devices.

When I capture the hero, I will make sure I also get his dog, monkey, ferret, or whatever sickeningly cute little animal capable of untying ropes and filching keys happens to follow him around.

I will maintain a healthy amount of skepticism when I capture the beautiful rebel and she claims she is attracted to my power and good looks and will gladly betray her companions if I just let her in on my plans.

I will only employ bounty hunters who work for money. Those who work for the pleasure of the hunt tend to do dumb things like even the odds to give the other guy a sporting chance.

I will make sure I have a clear understanding of who is responsible for what in my organization. For example, if my general screws up I will not draw my weapon, point it at him, say "And here is the price for failure," then suddenly turn and kill some random underling.

If an advisor says to me "My liege, he is but one man. What can one man possibly do?", I will reply "This." and kill the advisor.

If I learn that a callow youth has begun a quest to destroy me, I will slay him while he is still a callow youth instead of waiting for him to mature.

I will treat any beast which I control through magic or technology with respect and kindness. Thus if the control is ever broken, it will not immediately come after me for revenge.

If I learn the whereabouts of the one artifact which can destroy me, I will not send all my troops out to seize it. Instead I will send them out to seize something else and quietly put a Want-Ad in the local paper.

My main computers will have their own special operating system that will be completely incompatible with standard IBM and Macintosh powerbooks.

If one of my dungeon guards begins expressing concern over the conditions in the beautiful princess' cell, I will immediately transfer him to a less people-oriented position.

I will hire a team of board-certified architects and surveyors to examine my castle and inform me of any secret passages and abandoned tunnels that I might not know about.

If the beautiful princess that I capture says "I'll never marry you! Never, do you hear me, NEVER!!!", I will say "Oh well" and kill her.

I will not strike a bargain with a demonic being then attempt to double-cross it simply because I feel like being contrary.

The deformed mutants and odd-ball psychotics will have their place in my Legions of Terror. However before I send them out on important covert missions that require tact and subtlety, I will first see if there is anyone else equally qualified who would attract less attention.

My Legions of Terror will be trained in basic marksmanship. Any who cannot learn to hit a man-sized target at 10 meters will be used for target practice.

Before employing any captured artifacts or machinery, I will carefully read the owner's manual.

If it becomes necessary to escape, I will never stop to pose dramatically and toss off a one-liner.

I will never build a sentient computer smarter than I am.

My five-year-old child advisor will also be asked to decipher any code I am thinking of using. If he breaks the code in under 30 seconds, it will not be used. Note: this also applies to passwords.

If my advisors ask "Why are you risking everything on such a mad scheme?", I will not proceed until I have a response that satisfies them.

I will design fortress hallways with no alcoves or protruding structural supports which intruders could use for cover in a firefight.

Bulk trash will be disposed of in incinerators, not compactors. And they will be kept hot, with none of that nonsense about flames going through accessible tunnels at predictable intervals.

I will see a competent psychiatrist and get cured of all extremely unusual phobias and bizarre compulsive habits which could prove to be a disadvantage.

If I must have computer systems with publically available terminals, the maps they display of my complex will have a room clearly marked as the Main Control Room. That room will be the Execution Chamber. The actual main control room will be marked as Sewage Overflow Containment.

My security keypad will actually be a fingerprint scanner. Anyone who watches someone press a sequence of buttons or dusts the pad for fingerprints then subsequently tries to enter by repeating that sequence will trigger the alarm system.

No matter how many shorts we have in the system, my guards will be instructed to treat every surveillance camera malfunction as a full-scale emergency.

I will spare someone who saved my life sometime in the past. This is only reasonable as it encourages others to do so. However, the offer is good one time only. If they want me to spare them again, they'd better save my life again.

All midwives will be banned from the realm. All babies will be delivered at state-approved hospitals. Orphans will be placed in foster-homes, not abandoned in the woods to be raised by creatures of the wild.

When my guards split up to search for intruders, they will always travel in groups of at least two. They will be trained so that if one of them disappears mysteriously while on patrol, the other will immediately initiate an alert and call for backup, instead of quizzically peering around a corner.

If I decide to test a lieutenant's loyalty and see if he/she should be made a trusted lieutenant, I will have a crack squad of marksmen standing by in case the answer is no.

If all the heroes are standing together around a strange device and begin to taunt me, I will pull out a conventional weapon instead of using my unstoppable superweapon on them.

I will not agree to let the heroes go free if they win a rigged contest, even though my advisors assure me it is impossible for them to win.

When I create a multimedia presentation of my plan designed so that my five-year-old advisor can easily understand the details, I will not label the disk "Project Overlord" and leave it lying on top of my desk.

I will instruct my Legions of Terror to attack the hero en masse, instead of standing around waiting while members break off and attack one or two at a time.

If the hero runs up to my roof, I will not run up after him and struggle with him in an attempt to push him over the edge. I will also not engage him at the edge of a cliff. (In the middle of a rope-bridge over a river of molten lava is not even worth considering.)

If I have a fit of temporary insanity and decide to give the hero the chance to reject a job as my trusted lieutenant, I will retain enough sanity to wait until my current trusted lieutenant is out of earshot before making the offer.

I will not tell my Legions of Terror "And he must be taken alive!" The command will be "And try to take him alive if it is reasonably practical."

If my doomsday device happens to come with a reverse switch, as soon as it has been employed it will be melted down and made into limited-edition commemorative coins.

If my weakest troops fail to eliminate a hero, I will send out my best troops instead of wasting time with progressively stronger ones as he gets closer and closer to my fortress.

If I am fighting with the hero atop a moving platform, have disarmed him, and am about to finish him off and he glances behind me and drops flat, I too will drop flat instead of quizzically turning around to find out what he saw.

I will not shoot at any of my enemies if they are standing in front of the crucial support beam to a heavy, dangerous, unbalanced structure.

If I'm eating dinner with the hero, put poison in his goblet, then have to leave the table for any reason, I will order new drinks for both of us instead of trying to decide whether or not to switch with him.

I will not have captives of one sex guarded by members of the opposite sex.

I will not use any plan in which the final step is horribly complicated, e.g. "Align the 12 Stones of Power on the sacred altar then activate the medallion at the moment of total eclipse." Instead it will be more along the lines of "Push the button."

I will make sure that my doomsday device is up to code and properly grounded.

My vats of hazardous chemicals will be covered when not in use. Also, I will not construct walkways above them.

If a group of henchmen fail miserably at a task, I will not berate them for incompetence then send the same group out to try the task again.

After I captures the hero's superweapon, I will not immediately disband my legions and relax my guard because I believe whoever holds the weapon is unstoppable. After all, the hero held the weapon and I took it from him.

I will not design my Main Control Room so that every workstation is facing away from the door.

I will not ignore the messenger that stumbles in exhausted and obviously agitated until my personal grooming or current entertainment is finished. It might actually be important.

If I ever talk to the hero on the phone, I will not taunt him. Instead I will say this his dogged perseverance has given me new insight on the futility of my evil ways and that if he leaves me alone for a few months of quiet contemplation I will likely return to the path of righteousness. (Heroes are incredibly gullible in this regard.)

If I decide to hold a double execution of the hero and an underling who failed or betrayed me, I will see to it that the hero is scheduled to go first.

When arresting prisoners, my guards will not allow them to stop and grab a useless trinket of purely sentimental value.

My dungeon will have its own qualified medical staff complete with bodyguards. That way if a prisoner becomes sick and his cellmate tells the guard it's an emergency, the guard will fetch a trauma team instead of opening up the cell for a look.

My door mechanisms will be designed so that blasting the control panel on the outside seals the door and blasting the control panel on the inside opens the door, not vice versa.

My dungeon cells will not be furnished with objects that contain reflective surfaces or anything that can be unraveled.

If an attractive young couple enters my realm, I will carefully monitor their activities. If I find they are happy and affectionate, I will ignore them. However if circumstance have forced them together against their will and they spend all their time bickering and criticizing each other except during the intermittent occasions when they are saving each others' lives at which point there are hints of sexual tension, I will immediately order their execution.

Any data file of crucial importance will be padded to 1.45Mb in size.

Finally, to keep my subjects permanently locked in a mindless trance, I will provide each of them with free unlimited Internet access.

civ 3

2007-01-22T14:30:00.000-08:00

civ 3 is a game that is basically a role playing game that is really fun. Picture is above. I hope you enjoy this game as much as I do. you get to play as the grate leaders of the past and present. I personally prefer the Spanish. youcan create your own people and get into wars with people. commander Zoli out.

Brother

2007-01-20T05:18:00.000-08:00

Yesterday Matt came home really late. After I was done with Otters. he brought the Xbox! :) We had Chinese takeout. Then he went out with his friends. He is still sleeping. what a bum. Here are two pictures of him from break. One is with my sister they
are playing Waspbutt. This is funny.

2007-01-18T12:16:00.000-08:00

This is Jabba's sail wing. I want it. It is $75. That would be 7 and a half weeks allowance. It would be soooo worth it.

short

2007-01-18T12:02:00.000-08:00

You should play never winter nights so go out and play it because it's really fun. If however you do not have NWN for your 'puter you could read the Artemis Fowl Series or even the Half Moon investigator series. They are books written by a lady named Eoin Colfer. She is very good. I like those books. I prefer the Half Moon because they are about a kid who is an investigator, and unlike Artemis Fowl never kidnapped anybody. Did I mention that the Half Moon series takes place in France? they use Euros instead of dollars. I wish I had dollars i would buy a new game console, prolly a PS3.

funny picture

2007-01-08T12:13:00.000-08:00

This is a funny picture

WMS Sixth Grade Choir

2006-12-19T10:04:00.000-08:00

There I am, in the front with the red plaid tie. My friend Max is behind me. he is 7th from the left.

2006-12-19T09:55:00.000-08:00

Here are some pics from the WMS choir's Winter Concert. It was good.

poor lil pupstar

2006-12-11T12:57:00.000-08:00

My dog Jarvis ripped his toenail off. He had to get it cauterized and he got medicine and this huge bandage. He did not like the bandage. He is much better now.

2006-12-11T12:54:00.000-08:00

My most recent rubber bands. Green & white for State! Go Sparty boys!

candy store rivalries

2006-12-02T16:58:00.000-08:00

This town isn't big enough for the both of us! Cause there's a new candy store in town and its called The Rocket! go check it out I gave it a 5 star rating. But don't take my word for it (seriously don't take my word). It is going against my old favorite Gordon' s which is in this picture and which is VERY good. They are both about equal but what makes them different is that Gordon's has penny candy so you can get like 100 pieces of candy. The Rocket has better toys and silly stuff but no penny candy. But both of the stores are owned by really nice people--Paul at Rocket (downtown Ypsi) and Mrs. Gordon at Gordon's 5&Dime (Depot Town). Oh they both have popcorn too. I can walk to both of them! How sweet is that?Ypsi's new store

T-day ninja clean up

2006-11-25T12:43:00.000-08:00

HIIIIII YAAAAA! Must load dishwasher in quick and stealthy manner. The ancient ninjas of Zondor are ready to fight master. Bring on the dirty dishes! I am ready. (and maybe a monkey). as you can see by this photo which was taken AFTER dinner I stayed in my pajamas until...well all day! All 24 hours of it! I love vacation.squeak,

2006-11-16T12:41:00.000-08:00

Ape pulls fire alarm
REGISTER STAFF
October 23, 2006

Des Moines fire officials say it's a first.

Firefighters were called Friday to the Great Ape Trust of Iowa, 4200 S.E. 44th St., where an alarm had been activated.

According to the report: A primate (Bonobo/ name unknown), pulled the fire alarm mounted on the wall and sent a signal to the 911 dispatcher.

" This is the first known case of an animal setting off the fire alarm in Des Moines," fire spokesman Brian O'Keefe said in a news release. "We will ask the Great Ape Trust to educate the occupants of the seriousness of their actions. "

new pal

2006-11-16T12:32:00.000-08:00

This Sunday we are going to Calder Dairy where our milkman starts his day. On Tuesday mornings we get milk and eggs and butter. It is Izzy's job to set out the empty milk jugs but Dad or I do it cuz she is too short and they are heavy. Mom is usually sleeping then but we help her.
I met a kid today. His name is Nicholas. He is in my grade but not in any of my classes. We walk home together, but I don't know where he lives --yet. We have all the same favorite stuff like Star Wars. I want a computer that you talk to and it types for you--wouldn't that be awesome?? Typing is SLOOOW--talking is fast. Ummmm, this is Zoli signing off...mroooo

Go me! I'm a rock star!

2006-11-15T05:01:00.000-08:00

Thank you..Thank you veddy mush.

NWN

2006-11-10T12:13:00.000-08:00

Hi me I just got my new game never winter nights it is almost the same as dnd check it out soon you can make your own person. Now if you'll excuse me I'll be back to it now no offense though it's really addicting.

my mom went to memphis

2006-11-10T12:09:00.000-08:00

and all I got was this goofy Elvis head--thank you-- thank you veddy mush.

2006-10-30T07:10:00.000-08:00

Sunday was our big party. Here are some shots of it.

2006-10-25T13:29:00.000-07:00

It's dark in the morning when I leave for school so Mom got me a light for my scooter. Dad picked up the 2 "c" batteries it needed. Mom and I attached it. I really like it and some kid offered me $50 for it. I told him NO WAY, of course but maybe after the CRASH (I am OKAY! I was on the sidewalk) I should have taken him up on it.-now the stupid plastic tab is broken and we have to discover a new way to attach it. the lamp part still works but what? Am I gonna hold it? while I scoot?? ya right. And just to let you know I'm not wearing a jump suit in red.

Kitchen

2006-10-10T13:32:00.000-07:00

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I got a kitchen in my game I cant believe it I saved 10,000 gold and it finally got my kitchen in harvest moon I can now make anything (sorta) it is the coolest thing ever you get a new house to (toilet and bathroom included).

Leaf+game

2006-10-09T14:53:00.000-07:00

Sorry I haven't wrote the past few day but I got game fly (yay) and buried my self in leaves. Currently my sister is playing Harvest moon she just started her farm It's called the horse farm. I really like it because it's fun. my game is in fall.I'm saving to get a kitchen.

We've got out fits

2006-10-07T07:52:00.000-07:00

We've got our outfits for Halloween from storage. There are four boxes of costume bits. I can't wait for Halloween because there's lots of candy to get from people who are celebrating it. I might scare people instead of trick or treating though. If I want to trick or treat, I will-- or if I want to take over Matt's job of handing out scares though because I am getting kinda old for trick or treat. Up in the right hand corner is a photo from last year. The party at school was a hoot! We got lots of candy from each other's classrooms. I was a orc from lord of the rings (highly recommended movie series).

Today's recommended game-- it's name is Destroy All Humans. It is like the movie Mars Attack in game form. Sweet!

Poot poot poot

2006-10-05T15:13:00.000-07:00

Yesterday my family and I went to a shop called Halloween USA and my dad got a weird spider skeleton thing that "walks" And goes "poot poot poot" and walks forward and back wards. And also if you haven't started to read the hagaer the horrible you should start reading the strip. And my game STILL hasn't come yet.

Sleepy school

2006-10-04T16:04:00.000-07:00

Sleepy school was sleepie. I wanted to go home and sleep. It was so much fun though and when I got home I was WIDE awake and then I was really really board.

I also really want to watch the new movie that mom got from Netflix it is a movie postal service (fast). I want my game to get here.(slow) Ironic that they are the same gig.

Game Fly SLOW

2006-10-03T13:54:00.000-07:00

My game still hasn't come! Oh hi! If you are wondering what I was talking about-- today's topic is gamefly.com Which if you look at the links (upper right hand corner) You can check it out. It has currently been very slowwwww. I can't wait for it to get here. It seems like I have been waiting for a month. But it sure is faster than going to the store and cheaper than paying 50 to 60$ on one game. Game fly is only $15 a month, but lately it is slower than going to the store. I really can't wait for Harvest Moon to get here. But it's up to you to decide whether to buy from the store or not. Right now it seems liek the better idea. After I get the game and play it I may change my mind. The cool thing about Gamefly is that if a game sucks you aren't out $30. Just BE WARNED...the mail is horribly SLLOOOWW (in our neighborhood).

The dog spilled coffee

2006-10-02T14:14:00.000-07:00

Today the dog spilled coffee on the keyboard today (or so my mom tells me). I was at school so I wouldn't know.Now we have a purple outline on a new keyboard and we didn't have to pay a single penny for it Because we got it from my brother's room.

Today in school we had to get locker partners in gym. My locker partner is Devon. He's a really cool kid. My gym teacher is Mr. Osborn also in choir we are trying to buy outfits by selling lanyards some will be with your name on it their 8$ others that say West Middle school they are 5$.

Here are some cheats for Age of Mythology: by going into a chat type in-- "red tide" That gives you red water. "trojan horse for sale" means 1000 wood.

Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater

2006-10-01T05:24:00.000-07:00

I am currently playing MGS 3: Snake Eater. I think it rocks. It is one of the best games around. Right now I am trying to persuade my mom and dad into buying the extended version. You can do two player on it. Right now I can only do the story. Which by the way, is very violent and often gross. There is also lots of cussing. The main character is named Jack, but his code name is Snake. very cool! There is also a lady whose code name is "the Boss". She trained Snake. I have mentioned he likes to eat Snakes? The setting takes place at the beginning of the Cold War--which is a diplomatic war between the USA and the RUssians. Snake is an American. He is running through the Russian Territories trying to track down his defected mentor, THE BOSS. He is also trying to destroy a giant tank capable of launching Nuclear IRMs. This is a good game, you should check it out.