When I was in second grade, I had the great decision to cut these beautiful curls and get a buzz cut. Who would of thought that I would of kept that same haircut for over 12 years!!

Well today was a great day because I got chased around the whole playground before class started. Today was my day... for once I didnt "block" the girls for pretty boy Blake Peters. Today I had the girls come to feel my hair. It was a day I will never forget.

One Day I was on the titty bars (boob shaped monkey bar toy) and I had the great idea to hang from it by a stick. That didnt last too long because the stick immediately broke and I fell on my ass. Slamming into the rocks I ended up choking on something. I assumed it was a rock, so I called home and my overprotective mom came and took me to get my stomach scanned in the hospital. (come on mom.. my body would of gotten rid of it one way or another)

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I don't know if you remember this or not Kev, but I never got to thank you for this and what better a time than now?
My father passed away and my mom didn't want me to go to the funeral home again... I wasn't handling it well. I don't remember exactly how it ended up, but my pal Kevin came over to my house instead of me having to go to the 3rd viewing. We had a great time. We played hide and seek, whoever was watching us made grilled cheese, and I taught Kevin how to roll up in a blanket like a cacoon, so we could see who could walk farther all bundled up. I'm pretty sure he won.
Anyway, it was just a good day in the midst of several very bad, and having a friend around to distract me for just that short time was very comforting and calming. Dispite all those silly people we become later in life I never did forget this random act of kindness. Thanks buuuddy!

OK I havent posted an extreme amount of time and there havemt been many site updates on the code, but I havent been very reminiscent as of late.

I was just thinking about this time when I was in elementary school where my dad and brother both took me to cass lake.  At the time my brother had a fishing rod, but I didnt.

I think he had one of those donald duck fishing rods.

Anyways, I was kind of sad I didnt have one, so I took some of their fishing lines and made a make shift pole out of a stick.

I was happy casting out my 6 foot line, until I got ambitious and I stepped closer to the edge of the water and really gave it a hard cast.

I completely lost balance and fell into the muddy lake.

My brother and father laughed their butts off and we probably went home after that.

I plan on posting more so keep watching for the emails again.