Booya

The band Sherwood is really really good, but they havn’t come out with a cd in like a year or two. Either way I just looked at their line of clothing and I am pretty impressed.

This shirt can be found on their myspace. I like this one the best.

Because you’ll never know when a bear might attack you!

Or just look at Chuck Norris fight a bear!

So this is how they surprised me.

I just took a nap and woke up to this!

holy sugar mama!

kapow!

And all that is left after we all ate

Thanks John!

As many of you know, it’s my birthday today. I must say I was and still am overwhelmed with all that has happened today. I expected maybe a card with everyone signing it or something, that’s all. I woke up this morning and checked my phone, Tiffany, Peony, Rich, and Sandy left me a voicemail saying happy birthday. I turned on my laptop and found 21 notifications with 21 people telling me happy birthday, it put a smile on my face reading each one So I went to work and everyone welcomed me with happy birthdays. It hit me hard when I was on break chilling in Taniels’ room, I was wondering where Emily was because she said she would visit. So anywho I was eating and watching “I AM LEGEND” on my new iPod touch, until I was rudly interupted by Priscilla, she said “COME SMELL MY ROOM, OH MY GOSH IT SMELLS SO BAD”, and I was saying how I know what she meant and that I didn’t need to smell it because my room smells like that everyday probably 20 times worse. So I continued watching until Priscilla kept nagging me so I said “fine fine….”. I followed her to her room and she opened the door, I expected to see a bunch of kids running around but instead I see the lights off with a cake in the middle. Ivan, Jen, Taniel, Angelo, Emily, Meggie, Joyce, Celeste, Will, and I believe Gary were all there singing happy birthday to me. I must admit guys, I am not surprised like this easily. As a matter of fact I don’t remember my ever being surprised like this, thanks a lot guys. As I was waiting for the kids to leave Liz handed me a card, thanks for that it was cute I just came home and found 61 more notifications. I tried writing thank you to every person that sent me a happy birthday but I ran out of time because I was late for work. Now that I have 82 in total, I don’t think I can send you all thanks individually. Just know that I love you guys

Which means that I can now smoke a cigarette legally. Or if I like someone and date a person a year younger than me, it’s illegal. Nonetheless, thank you for all the facebook happy birthdays people! Also, the voicemail that Tiff, Rich, Sandy, and Peony left me was hilarious and made me smile when I woke up haha.

I saw something at church that kind of inspired me to do this. It’s kind of wrong but so funny! I COPYRIGHT IT!

My sister made a tribute for Wyllo. Kind of sad. Good times Wyllo…good times…

Alright, so after work this morning, I had a family dinner to celebrate the people who have birthdays on July, and boy was I surprised. I got so many presents!! I am happy God blessed me with such a loving and caring family. So this is what I got

-A Ralph Lauren Polo by my sister

-Money

-A 16 GB Ipod touch from my brother

-A Dell XPS laptop from aunts and uncles

Thanks Jane!

Thanks John!

Now I have another edition to my super computer >=)

It’s a pretty small and handy laptop, I like it.

I also like the color, it kind of looks like a mac. I like how macs look but I hate how they function.

wooo!

For those who visited me at work before know my room smells like onions and garlic (the smell of armpits). I teach 7th graders so this is around the time puberty hits, and my partner Meggie and I knew that a lot of these kids didn’t put on deodorant because of the odor that come out of their pits. So today we played “as the wind blows”, if you don’t know how to play the game you should be ashamed of yourself and then after you feel ashamed, just look at wiki’s definition.

So what did I do while they were playing? I simply said “The wind blows to whoever is not wearing deodorant”….2/3 of the class got up to find another seat. Then I said “The wind blows to whoever is wearing the same shorts as yesterday”…1/3 the people got up to find a seat. This is torture, not only are the kids filled with hormones, violent, loud, and rowdy….they smell.Bad.