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I like to talk with my friends, because they always lead to interesting and different conversations. Like earlier today we talked about where aids originally came from, and why did the guy do it with the monkey. We think that the guy was stranded on an island for a few years and absolutely needed some. So he found a monkey, gagged it, and has his way with it. So that’s just a taste of what the morning benches are like.

But some of the more odd conversations I have had with my parents are the good ol’ sex and drug talks. The sex talk was brought up at the weirdest time and place, at the dinner table. It was really awkward, I remember talking a bite of my spaghetti and my mom opens with, “Eric do you know what sex is.”. both my dad and I stared at my mom in awe. So that was really weird, and the drug talk wasn’t any better. We were in a car ride to something fancy with my grandparents. And yet again my mom says, “Eric are you expairimenting with drugs.”. All of the people busted out in the car laughing cause they don’t I could do it. And neither do I.

The last time I got yelled at was fun. Well the crime was fun. So their me and me two friends were at his house sleeping over. It was three in the morning and we were all really bored. So one of them brought up the idea to walk up to 7 11, and us being halfway awake thought it would be a great time, and it was. Until we got caught by the cops. It was all good and fine and we got to 7 11, got our slurpees and started home. But about half way we saw a car rolling up the road; it stopped in front of us. He gave us the whole lecture and drove us home. He eventually called our parents and that how they found out.

spring

there are many things i like about spring. the one major one is that winter isnt here anymore, and that means that we get to put in our dock and that i am that much closer to wakeborading, water skiing, and tubing... just beeing out on the lake...the other reason i like spring so much is because that means the days are going to start getting longer, so more time to hang out in the warmer wether with friends.... its just the smell of the cooler brisk morning when i walk outside to the bus, how it smells and how it feels seeping in into your body refreshing it up for the long day at school ahead. plus this summer both me and my dad are going to try to get farther into rebuilding his 1969 murcury couger elimenator, and it looks cool as it is. one of the othere things i like about spring and into is the fact that i dont have to wear as much, like winter coats, sweatshirts, and pants. its the best felling in the world going out to the bus and feelling the cool air brush past my ghoust white legs, and getting a tan. but the one thing that i hate is the yard work that im going to have to do for moy house, and my both my grand parents.one of the other major things i hate is beeing out on the lake up north for to long. LIke usualy i have to be out there for aleast three hours to start to get a good tan, but last year i was out on the lake for at least nine hours. and i was burnt on my nose and sholders and that was it. but i peeled for just acouple days...then i was that hot guy in class =)

pure joy

there are only a select few moments in my life that i can remember that where PURE joy. one of the ocations was the time i was in hawaii last christmas when i was over on the island of oahu, and as we were leaving the hanama bay, we took a right and as we took the right the ground to the right side of the sideless jeep the road began to give away. and the ground gave away to a beautiful ocean veiw, the warm wind, the sun, and that sweet flower smell, not a worry in the world, all that felt just like a dream. but other than that all my life it feels as if i was always worrying about somthing, wether it were grades, ingurys, it just had to be somthing. but my time in hawaii was basically that feeling.