A jolly good fellow he was.

There once was a horse who wasn't a dear of course, but the thought of it was overwhelming.
He dressed in clothes had some candy cane antlers a jolly good fellow he was. No deer none the less, still no shame nor no stress. Wilbur the name being a deer was his game riding Santa around to spread joy to the town and a jolly good fellow he was.
A deer was what he longed to be a deer race ahead he longed to see. He ran and he galloped with giddy and grace now it was time for the deer race. One deer looked him up and down, "not so much a deer you look like a clown." The kids they all cheered and Wilbur felt deared and he ran like the deer he embraced. So, you see Wilbur there just look to your left. You see he's a horse that wishes to be a deer this of course and a jolly good fellow he was. He finished the race and pleaded with grace a jolly good feeling he felt. The deer hurried to him he smiled to please them.
For he knew; No deer was he, still faith had he and a jolly good fellow he was. He was no Rudolph no Prancer or Vixen, yet he rode them to town anyway. The big night was coming they all did some running a jolly good time they had. Santa offered Wilbur a spot he could take so he could ride with him over the lake. Over the houses and over the yards bearing gifts to all the kids and eating their cookies of course. As you can see he was no ordinary horse. For a jolly good fellow he was. A darn good reinhorse he was. Wilbur was he, a deer? Close as could be and a jolly good deed he's done.
(you see wilbur was a horse with special powers...he's the hancock of animals)
THE END!!!

Turka day!!

oh geez la weez....okay, so on Thanksgiving Day my family makes all kinds of food but I'm going to list my faves:
•stuffing
•empanadas
•these egg things
•dry salted turkey
•casserole
•tamales
•tres leches
•mole
•arroz con carne/arroz con pollo.

now. I'm Happy for the Break for these reasons as follows ha:
1. No school on Wednesday.
2. No school on Thursday.
3. No school on Friday.
4. I get to stay out later.
5. Then it's saturday....still no school.
6. Of course Sunday...No school.
7. I get to eat all kinds of yummy tasting food. oooooooo boy!
8. I get to see a lot of my family.
9. I get to dress up in my thanksgiving skirt (:
10. Lot's of Dr. Pepper.

They Packed my Chute

1. The Grandma (she's my whole world)
2. The Mom
3. The Uncle (Andrew...I'd be lost with out him)
4. The twin brother
5. The Daddy
6. Last but most definately not least....Growing up my best friend was Callie Jaclyn Eaton.
It's a little different, but back then she was always there...through the worst times and the greatest times I always shared them with her and I know when I needed someone at the worst time of my life she was right there to help me.

Hypothetically asking...feel FREE TO COMMENT

Okay, so let's say there is this girl. This girl though she was in love once and no matter what she did it was hard to get over this first love. Later in life, she meets more guys and nothing changes she still misses this boy. She then meets a boy and forgets all about him. When they end she has an even harder time moving on but during all this...that first love was always trying to walk back into her life. Seriously, he played games. After getting over this person that helped her get over the first love (well she's not over the other person but she's over him...ya dig?) Anywho, so now there is this boy, while this boy is 16 and she is 18 she can't help but be majorly into this kid. Now, she feels a little weird about the whole thing but she doesn't want it to keep her from him because it's what she really really wants. Okay so here is more...before this boy was another boy...a boy this girl planned her whole life with...she knew she didn't love him like that but she didn't have the heart to upset him in any way other than when she was mean and made him sad and she laughed at him then apologized...but anyways...so she meets this 16 year old, breaks up with her b/f who is deeply in love with her...then her first love wants to try walking right back into her life....now thanksgiving is coming and so is the first love and the one she planned a life with...on that very day...both in which want to see this girl. She doesn't know what to do...oh in the process the boy that helped her get over the first love...yeah he was a jerk to her then he'd be sweet then he'd be a meany then he'd be nice then he'd be a butt...he was too bi polar...any ways back to this....so every time the first love would come around she'd give in and feel like that's what she wants again...but now she has somebody....somebody that's really young BUT he makes her feel amazingly great all the time....he makes her laugh, makes her happy, drives her crazy, listens to her past even though it's far from perfect...i'm talkin far...and instead of backing away or leaving he holds her hand and listens to her and promises never to tell a single soul...he knows he's got her wrapped and they are pretty into eachother...oh if you only knew how she felt...but he also knows what is going on with the two guys and although he tells her to ignore them tell them you got me...she still just doesn't know....she knows she won't give them a chance...but should she really keep going with a 16 year old????????? again...this is just all thought but if you have any suggestions...please help!!! Remember age isn't anything but a number....that's a lie it sure is something when it comes to the law! dang it!

Free Post!!!

Well...ii am pretty bored.
It's boring sitting here in class.
Texting and sitting here while Colby Williams messes with my
back pack and he is fixing to get slapped. J/k.


he sure is smacking on that gum like it's really that good! Ha!
He about to get slapped for that too.

Well I blogged.
Peace!!
-brittany*

*ten reasons I love Halloween*

1. I be loving halloween for that candy, boy! (shuuuuuuu)
2. Uh, it's my besty's birthday. (: (booyah!)
3. I get to take my sister trick-or-treating. (starting this year will be her first year)[yay]
4. Black out pep rally [skiiiiir]
5. Scary movies. [monsters and zombies and killers, oh my!]
6. Dressing up. [whoo hooo. *fun time*]
7. I get to hang out with my friends. [going crazy]
8. I take the candy from the candy bowl i'm suppose to be handing out [sure.do]
9. Halloween parties at school. [we sure are having one in spanish II. go me!]
10. I love the people that are real superstishus. [they.go.cray-c]

Response.

Okay, first of all, I think it's rather sad they can't dress up. I mean I know how one student dressed was inappropriate, but seriously? Come on, make him pay for that. Don't let him dress up. Also, how are you going to give them the privilege of dressing up for Halloween and then take it away from them? Seriously, no even better. How could you give them that privilege, and then say it's disruptive? Uh, be real? There was no problem before. Just like our school, this year we can't dress up, yet, in previous years it was no problem? I don't think so. I'm glad it's my senior year. Now privileges won't keep getting taken away from me. The only different thing I like about this year is our new principles. KP is awesome and Mr. Waldron is pretty tight. I understand alot of people go over board with their costumes, but I think if they want to disobey specific rules set since pre-k then keep them from dressing up, and show them they did wrong. I mean we get punished for the wrong doings, and no rewards or acknowledgement for our good doings, and the kids that dressed appropriately enjoyed it and also respected the conduct, but didn't get shown any respect for it. Now, think about it.

Well I really don't know.

Coach Rhodes. My my my...okay so this one time when I was a little fish Coach Rhodes was my history teacher. He would always be working my little nerves boy! He always had me out in the hall, standing up in the corner with my nose in it, or just standing up. One day he told us to turn in our papers and I couldn't find mine...so I told him...I would find it and give it too him. Then, I found it and when I got up to turn it in and he said "schlinka sit down" I was like "you told me to turn in my paper. He was like "schlinka sit down." So, I threw my paper at him. Then, he said "grab yo things you is goin' to the office." So, I slowly(real slowly) grabbed my stuff and the bell rang and coach rhodes was like "schlinka, saved by the bell." it was too funny. Also me and Callie use to be real mean...we would draw arrows (well she drew them) saying like loser, mr.clean, stupid and stuff and his head would always be right there where them arrows would be pointing. Boy! It was too funny.

Changed my mind.

Whoo Hoo!

Heepsman To Be Or Not To Be. (not to be)

Once upon a time in a land far far far from wherever you are lived a mansheep...yes, one of those...he was half man half sheep if you haven't already guessed. This mansheep was named Heepsman...He was ruler of all the land in this far far far away place. Nobody really liked him, but they had to pretend or he would eat them. One cold winter morning Heepsman was sleeping away when he heard a cry. He didn't pay very much attention to it, but it wouldn't stop so he charged towards the voice to his surprise there was a human...no one ever suspected a full human to come to this far far far away place...this human however wasn't crying...he was laughing. All the half human half animal creatures were running around and playing around with this man. His name was Billy Bob Joe. Billy Bob Joe was rather entertained with these creatures...now most people would be terrified, but no not Billy Bob Joe. Billy grew to love these creatures. So he decided to stay with them for as long as they would allow him. All the creatures started to love him so much they actually wanted him to be king. Heepsman got too furious with all this he planned an attack, a killing, kidnapping anything he could to keep Billy from taking his spot. He told himself no human could last here, but when he seen how things were going he began to think he was wrong. Two months had passed and Billy was still there. Heepsman couldn't take anymore he was about to explode. See in this place anger killed these creatures. The more angry they were the sicker they got. Heepsman himself was getting sick but he could outlast the rest because he was mighty. One day he walks up to Billy and says "hey, i've seen you around for quiet someday, you see I'm king of all this land." Billy replies, "I've heard, it's nice to meet you." Heepsman doesn't take that he is too angry to make friends. In his head he's thinking I need to be nice, bring him over my place and lock him up. So he invites him over to his lair. Billy says "I would really love to come but I have plans with all the other creatures. Heepsman gets so angry he falls over and dies. Billy becoms king of all the land and they hang Heepsman on a tree with targets because they hated him. THE END.

Bee-eye-are-tee-aych-dee-aye-why

When it comes to my birthday I don't get too excited...but this year I sure will be too excited, Boy! I'm going to be 18...heck yes. My most favoritest birthday ever was when I was like well I can't remember but I got this barbie and she was real pretty and I wanted to keep here forever and ever but my brother drew on her face with fingernail polish and I was sad and so my grandparents bought me a something else which was this movie I wanted but that was the next day but on the day of that party on my birthday...lol...my daddy who had been away some where for all my whole life called me to tell me happy birthday and I was real happy about that. My worst birthday ever was when I was like 11 or 13 or something and my mom got a phone call saying my daddy wasn't going to be coming to see me on my birthday cause he was in jail or something no he was in prison. I was too sad. Anyways back to this birthday....so yeah it's going to be exciting me and my twin bubba are going to be 18 and I am too excited because I sure can move out of my dads house. I will be old enough. Yes, I sure will be and I don't want to be living with parents especially seeing as how they treat me like I am a kid. No thanks! So also one birthday I know I have some pictures of it. I was little and I did my own hair thinkin' my hair was really lookin' cute, but now looking at them pictures it sure wasn't cute it was looking too rough. I think I was dumb or something growing up cause I know I really didn't think that hair was look too cute. Also uh...one thing I get too sad about on my birthday is I share it with my brother cause we are uh twins ya know and so yeah he sure does brag that he is a whole nine minutes older than me and that makes me all kinds of sad. thanks! (:

Fridays (:

10 reasons I love Fridays.
1. Bobcat Football!!!!
2. Fridays is the days I get off work.
3. I get to see my boyfriend.
4. I pretend I stay with a friend and I really stay with my boyfriend (at my friends house they are
both of our best friends so we stay their together)
5. I go out to eat with my daddy.
6.First night I don't have to worry about school the next day.
7. My brother and me have lunch together.
8. poker night at the house.
9. I have more time with my boyfriend (: (lol)
10. Don't have a ten cause this is the last friday for three months I have with my boyfriend
then after those three months its the last friday for a long time while he goes to the navy :( *sad time* (true.story)

Bonfire

So the bonfire is usually a big thing...for most people anyway.
I think if we have serious doubts about ourselves then yeah we should
stand aside and not fight for anything or attempt to get it going again.
Honestly, we have Cops, Fire people and Parents there any one that was injured
had to be playing to close or driving crazy...they can put it on the school
as a reason others were injured...you do what you do...if you're your own person
or you listen to others thats all on you. I think we should have the stinking bonfire
and call it good not just because it's our senior year...I think we should keep having it.
Our Justice system in my opinion is screwing us over...I do have a right to say what I want and
that's how I feel. Instead of taking away....set rules and limits to make it safer....I know I would want my kids to enjoy the bonfire... It's sad when your senior year there is no bonfire but it's even sadder that there are no more period... You get pulled over for not wearing your seatbelt...but are you caught everytime?? No! you think no one knows....character is who you are when no one is watching...if you really think playing around going crazy and getting hurt is worth losing the bonfire over...then dude seriously...you need counseling...i feel bad for you. If you try to show off like that...not only are you hurting others but you're just making them dislike you....point is...we make our own decisions whether its to get to close to a fire or drive up down the roads like maniacs....but what about all days before or after the bonfire??? Can you keep blaming it?? No! So find another thing to point out because the whole bonfire subject is way overrated...it's lame and sad! Thanks.