Breakdown by Group 1 Crew

So Ryan Wilson says I have to blog. Um... it's my birthday party. Only a few people showed up, though, so that's why I'm blogging.

I'm listening to music. And Farmvilling. And Farkling, and bragging through Facebook about my sick dancing skills.

Oh, I got a shirt that says "Proud to be Awesome." It's pretty awesome.

I can see now why people like Farmville. Not that I'm already so addicted that I left my birthday party to Farm or anything like that...

By the way, Matt Scherzer sucks. I'm not too happy with Alex Avila, either. Austin Jackson, though, has been a very pleasant surprise.

Happy Mother's Day!

Happy Mother's Day, Mom!

So I got up this morning at 7:30. Then I realized there's no DIG and I wouldn't be leaving for 3 hours.

So yeah. Um... it was Isaac's birthday on Friday. He got a really loud Star Wars gun.

Hayley's been here since Friday.

Isaac had a baseball game at 2:00, so he had to be there at 1:30. Then I have a game at 4:00 so I have to be there at 3:00. Then I have another game right after my first game. So we'll really be out all Mother's Day.

The Halo Reach Beta is really fun. They just added a new playlist, too. It's called invasion. It's really easy if you're the Spartans, but if you're the Elites, it's much harder.

Oh! And I watched The Skeleton Key. But it wasn't very scary.

Um... Okay, I'm going to go now.

Hey, hey apple!

Champ Bailey is the reason why Terrell Owens tried to commit suicide.
The saddest moment for a wide receiver is not when he learns Santa Claus isn't real, it's when he learns Champ Bailey is.
Every player that has ever caught a pass over Champ Bailey is now under official investigation by the NFL for performance-enhancing drugs.

I got a drumset. And it doesn't sound too bad now that Troy came over and tuned it.

We won our first game 2-4. I played left field. I think I'd actually prefer to play outfield than infield.

Well, here's the real reason I'm blogging today:





















Aren't they hilarious?

Hi.

I'm at my dad's work right now.

I've been here for about 3 hours and the boredom is beginning to kick in. I finished my school, I listened to my MP3 Player, I went on the roof of the building (I didn't get to spit off the edge, though), and now I'm blogging. Darn it. I hate it when people walk past and look at me funny. Actually, this one guy walked by and said "Wow, Arnel is looking younger and younger!"

But yeah, I'm a little bored. Maybe I should eat that bag of sugar lying on my dad's desk...

So my dad left for a meeting and is having me copy down the average NOX or something like that for Boiler 6 and 5 and copy them down next so some dates.

9:33 AM
Haha, I just heard some guy yell, "Hey, who ate the last donut out here?!"

9:40 AM
Gary Witzgall just said if I get bored, I could go play computer games with Cody... maybe I should "forget" *wink wink* about this work and go goof off.

9:41 AM
I just decided I'm going to finish this work first.

9:46 AM
Some guy named Bob (the one that always looks at me when he walks by) just asked if I wanted to go on a walk through the factory with him. I declined the offer.

9:48 AM
I am now done with the first month of averages! Yay...

10:08 AM
Some guy with a British accent just said "Look, Arnel's shrinking!" Then he asked if I could help him get some "Shugah sampuls" and I said no and I just sniffed myself and realized I smell bad.

10:15 AM
'Kay, I'm done with Boiler 6 so I'm going to hang out with Cody now. Shoot, the phone is ringing. What do I do?

10:30 AM
Some guy just said "Wow, Arnel, you sure are lookng young!" My challenge for other people now is to have one more joke like that before 11:00.

11:00 AM
I finished that work I was supposed to do. Oh, and exactly at 11:00 some guy and Terry just made "Arnel is looking young" jokes. So I win.

Well, I might add on to this blog post later on in the day, so if you're reading this, you might as well check back in a few hours.

In case you didn't get my email, Jon, it's called a ride cymbal.

Anyway, I haven't blogged in a while. Nothing much has happened. It seems that I'm going to have Cody Witzgall sleep over sometime to play Halo. We were talking about that at practice. So yeah, it's gonna happen.

Oh yes, yesterday. Youth Group. No, church. That was funny. I loved Keith, Jon and Ian's faces on the sticky notes. Pretty awesome. You know what else is awesome? The smell of Sharpies. Mmmm... Now Youth Group. Ultimate frisbee was stupid. The teams were about as unfair as they could possibly be. On my team, it was
Me
Laura
Kalie
Zane
Doug
Jon
Keith


On the other team it was
Andrew
Marcus
Josh
Trina
Hayley
Erica
Savannah
Ian

Now just looking at the names, you can tell it wasn't quite fair. You see, I HATE ultimate frisbee (But don't suck as bad as I thought I did), Laura didn't do so much, Kalie did nothing, Zane and Doug actually tried, and Jon and Keith didn't do anything.

So it was really 4 (Me, Laura, Zane and Doug) against 8. And they team of 8 had probably the three best frisbee players in the Youth Group. Funny, though. We managed to only lose by 2.

You know what's weird? I was in a horrible mood when I woke up, and now I'm in an okay mood.

Um... I'm going to go now.

I have to make this quick because I'm about to leave for baseball practice. Speaking of baseball, Coach has had me pitch and said that he's glad he drafted me because you almost never draft a 12 year old out of the Minors that's as good as me. But yeah. And I've also been playing first base. It's pretty much between me and Cody Witzgall. I'm not sure who's going to get the starting job. Cody is a better hitter than me, but I think I'm better at actually playing first base.

And Jon, if you're reading this, post a video of you drumming on your blog or Facebook or whatever. I'd like to see it.

I drafted a really good QB in Madden. His name is Chase Ballard. Unfortunately, he isn't getting much of a chance to throw because of Peyton Hillis. Actually, Hillis has lost a few carries to the HB I drafted, John Rankin. (Get it, Jon? RANKIN?!)

I have to go now. Bye.