Hello again. Today is Saturday February 27, 2016. I haven't posted since last Friday. So I'm gonna try to update on everything that's happened since then. Let's see... There is a 300 point assignment for social studies that was due on Friday. I couldn't turn it in because I wasn't feeling to good so I checked out. Recently, I've been getting lot of movies and tv shows from the library. This week, they added a bunch of new stuff. So I got Avengers: Age of Ultron even though I own it on my kindle and for Blu-Ray at my dad's. I also got Arrow season 1 and 2. I just finished season 1 this morning and I'm almost halfway through season 2. I know, I'm a little addicted. Oh did I mention that I take karate? Yep. For six years now. I started in 2010. I am a second degree brown belt with just one more belt until black belt. I am in the Masters Elite class. Recently, my technique has been getting better. My blocks are very good. I use my blocks in real world situations almost every week. You see, there's this dude named Paul at my school. He can be a real cool guy, but he has HUGE anger problems. We are friends and all, but sometimes he tries to attack me. He usually calms down by the second or third punch. I keep telling him everyday that I will always block his hits, but I would never hurt him back. He's my friend. And my heart is too soft to hit a friend. But if he had a weapon, I wouldn't hesitate to take him out. Not.. not like kill him. That's not what I meant for it to sound like. But I would stop him until he no longer had that weapon. Not that he's ever had a weapon pointed at me. And he probably never will. I mean, come on. He's a tall skinny guy with curly hair who plays Magic and Pokemon. He wouldn't use a weapon. So on... Friday I believe. Yes, Friday. Friday was one of my best friend's and my not-so-much-best-friend's 6 month anniversary. They broke up for two days back in November. This best friend that I'm talking about is named Elizabeth. God, I could blog about her for hours. I mean what can I say? She's amazing, she's funny she's smart, she's pretty, and she always makes me feel better.
And then there's her boyfriend.
Look, I don't necessarily HATE Dylan. I would just like him a lot more if he had duct tape over his loud, obnoxious mou-.... I'm sorry. I'm getting a little carried away. I can tell that he sometimes tries to be my friend. But every time he does, it kind of backfires. But he makes Elizabeth happy. And all I want is for her to be happy. Really. That's all I want. Truthfully.
Well, guys. I am honestly super tired. We spent the whole day putting cement around our fence in the backyard. So I am exhausted. Good night, everyone. Thank you so much for reading my blog. I will see you next time!!
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