Driving Test

I passed my drivers test. The one that you get your license with. And yes I have taken the written test you take it when you get your permit. So basically I just have to wait to get my license til April which is when I turn 16. I missed 11 points. I don't know if that is good or bad. But I could have missed 9 more and still passed. So today was just a little mile stone that I passed. My driving instructor lets us drive a little bit before the test and I went to practice parallel parking and about gave him a heart attack because I hit the wrong pedal. It was funny his arms went flialing(sp?). I laughed. I got to the brake before he did. :) Don't you just love driving stories?

Thanksgiving break

Thanksgiving break... Is kind of busy but when you really think about it its not. I am going driving tomorrow morning for my drivers test. (It scares me) At 6 to 7:30 in the morning. And then I go home and then I go back to observe at 10 to 11:30. And then I go home and then at 3 I go to swimming. And then the rest of my day is free. And then friday at 2:30 I go to the school practice and then I go to the Kent Concert Hall for forgotten Carols and then I stay there for a while. And then on saturday I go to the Kent Concert Hall for forgotten Carols. And then the rest of my break is free. So ya. Kind of busy but not. Hope you all have a happy thanksgiving!

Swimming

I am a swimmer now. I just started this year. My favorite strokes are back and free style. At my last meet(this picture is not of my last meet) I did 50 free(Which means 50 meters freestyle) and my time was 30 seconds I took 3 seconds off from my normal and I got 2nd in my heat. For my back stroke I took 11 seconds off. For all those people who dont know anything about swimming that is a lot! I tied for 1st place in my heat. Which is also amazing because before I even went I was supposed to get 2nd to last. But tied for first :). I am very proud of myself. Except I disqualified because I accidentally did to many freestyle strokes to get into the wall to do my flip turn. Oh in the picture I am the one in the yellow cap. And I think I was doing 100 free. and for that i got 1:15. I love swimming.

Helaman as a boy

So this is the boy that looks like a a girl in the other picture. Ha ha so basically if he was a girl he would be goregous and he is goregous as a boy too. Ha ha my little brother thinks that Helaman looks funny in this picture but I think he looks goregous. I kind of hope Helaman never finds out that I have a blog. That could be bad. I posted these pictures just for Mindy, my sister. Mindy I hope you like it. :)

Helamina and Alan

Helaman and April making faces on Halloween in their halloween costumes.
I am the boy on the right. And Helaman is the girl on the left. I realized that a girl can have a lot of power over a guy. Yes I convinced him to be a girl for halloween. And he went through it all the high heels, the skirt, the hair and makeup. He now even knows what it is like to have hair go in your mouth and get stuck on your lips. Ha ha we had a way fun time. If you cant even imagine what he looks like as a boy. I will put another picture of him as a boy next. I am having a blast at Logan. I am pretty sure it was the best choice I ever made.

magic tricks

How Attitude Changes Everything

So I just barley started a new school. And on the first day I had about 8 good friends that I now hang out with like every day. And I started school on August 20, 2008. And today is the 25th. And I am loving my new school. Of course I chose to go to a different school. My first try was the most horrible day of my life. In 8th and 9th grade I didn't have very many friends. But that is because I chose to hate that school. Not only the school but everything about the state. And to my friends I was just the person who hated everything and if I had had the choice I wouldn't even be there. But when I went to this new school I went with a good attitude. I made the choice to like the school. To make friends and start my life over. I loved the first day and I loved the second day and the next day and the next. I have so many friends. And hope that I make friends with everyone at the school. I cant remember like anyones names but... that does not stop me from being able to interact with other people. I will be walking to any of my classes and just start talking to random people. And have a conversation. I have been getting very good at beginning conversations with people I dont know. And I hope it wont just be with someone I dont know I kind of hope that I will be able to remember everyones names and be the kind of person that says hi to everyone and cant say hi to everyone becuase i know to many. When I was in 7th grade I used to just hi to everyone that I knew. And could never get enough time to say everyones name. I have a big future in front of me and want to make friends with the world.

My mom is doing this contest thing. You can get a free book from it. So if you go to this website http://terryall5.blogspot.com/2008/06/far-world-book-review-and-contest.html then you can get a free book sorry i dont know how to fix this so have fun.

Sorry i never finished my story. Maybe i will but most likely i wont. Sorry if you are very against me not finishing tell me and maybe i will consider finishing it. :)

A story ( I dont know what the real name should be)

"Do you want to hangout sometime?" Brock asked with his "beautiful smile" he uses on all the girls that he wants to make out with. In his mind, that girls cute lets talk and make out. That girls ugly try to stay away from her. He thinks that since I am new to this school that I don't know him. I have spent months studying every student in the school. It wasn't hard, there are only 2,000 students. You see I'm not just some freak who has that much time on her hands. No i have a mission. What it is yet I do not know, but my agency throws you somewhere and then gives you the mission after your there for a week or two so you don't seem suspicious. I have learned that during the 2 weeks your there don't get involved with boys.
"No thanks, I don't have time," I said, "I have to finish a huge project." He gave me a puzzled look because it was the first day of school and we haven't even started school yet. Little did he know that I had to prepare for anything. I am 18 years old. And my name is Lily Parks. I am a secret agent for the TSS agency which stands for "Teens Secret Service". I have been in this since I was born...or since I can remember.
My last mission was. One of the teachers were hiding an ostrige(sp?) in her classroom. I had to make up a way for it to die. Because it was giving off weird diseases to the students. My agency thinks its safer if we have fake names my fake name this time is Cassandra Emissary.

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I am Walter Vendellen. I work for BTSS which stands for Better Teens Secret Service. I am to bring Lily Parks onto our side she is their best agent and we need her. So we can be the best. I really think this is rather stupid but if I don't do this I get tortured! They hang me by my toes and tickle me. I know its lame but I hate it when the blood rushes to my head. I am 19 years old. You would think that I would be able to get away but I have fun on these silly little missions and have many fun experiences. I think this school is weird. But the weirder it is the more fun you can have.

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I cant believe that they put me in a swing dance class. They know I cant dance. Here is one class that I know I am going to fail. They are so mean, next time I talk to them... I don't know but I am not happy!

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Yes! Swing dancing class. I love swing dance class I get to show off my muscles! Just kidding.

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"Alright, time for class to start!" yelled Mr. Little. This guy is weird. What kind of teacher hangs rubber chickens all over his class room. One is hanging on the screen handle that pulls the screen down by its neck. Despite his name this guy is not little, he's so big I wouldn't be able to wrap my arms around him, he is so tall he could simply raise his arm and hit his elbow on the top of the door. This is not what I call a science class. "This chicken hanging by his neck means that I am in a baad mood," he spat with an incomprehensible expression on his face. "It is a warning sign that..." he cut off because a guy in the middle of the room laughed. The teacher glared at him. "Do you think its funny?" Mr. Little said in a challenging voice. The guy was quiet not sure what to say. Then a big grin went on Mr. Littles face and he started to chuckle. Then suddenly he frowned "Don't touch that you chicken toucher! No touching my chickens!" The guy turned around with a confused look like someone hit him for no reason. Then as i focused more on his face I immediately knew who he was. Not from studying but from previous years. It was Walter Vendellen!

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Stupid Mr. Little why can't I touch the stupid chicken. He doesn't know how to have fun.