Where Iam From

I am from quads, from Honda and fox.
I am from the big yellow house.
I am from the trails, and the sand.
I am from Samoa and camping, from papa and Noah and Toby.
I am from the humor and jokes.
From go to bed and go color.
I am from Anderson, steak and pizza.
From the family that drives sand rails in the sand, in Oregon.
I am from coos bay.

Philosophical objection

what is wrong with blogging. Threes student that says that he does not agree with it. its not like it goes against his religion well i guess it could be. But i highly drought it. He is probably just doing this to get out this assignment. or ma by he feels that blogging is kind of like a rumor. Macks scenes you post something people read it and it goes around like a rumor in a high school. But i doubt that a kid would be worried about such things. personally i just think he was just trying to be the class clone mack the class laugh and get out of work. What so bad about blogging. This is only my second time doing it and its not so bad. I mean aim only doing it because it is a class assignment but its not like its so bad. I'd probable never do it on my own but i see why people do it. probably for the same reason the people have journals. But blogging is a little more exciting. people don't know how you are. they can read it and post what they think. Some people need to wright down there feelings to understand them. and that's OK some times it better to say whats on your mind and other times its better to blog what on your mind.

My Hero's

My Hero’s
The three people that are my heroes are my uncle Noah my Papa and my Father. They are who I think of when people ask me who my heroes are. They are some of the hardest working people I have ever meet and would go out of there own way just to help you with any thing you are doing. They have not just one but most of the qualities that it tacks to be a hero.
My first hero is my uncle Noah he is one of the coolest guys I have ever know. He may be fiffity but you could never tell. And inside he is still just a kid. And some times he plays like a kid to. He is hard working and would help out any one if they needed it. He is relaxed all the time and determined to do thing the best the first time. He can build any thing with his hands even with just junk.
My second hero is my papa I have looked up to him all my life. I wish I could be as hard working and smart as he is some day. He is one of the strongest persons I know he has worked at the mill for over 20 years and is still working today. He is reliable and compassionate he would help you even if he had to give up his own time. He has taught me to always try my best and to lision and to learn new things.
My third hero raised me and helps me get me where I am today. My father is one of the smartest men I have ever known. Any problem there is I know he could think of a way to Mack it work. He is also one of the funniest people I know he is all ways making people laugh. But the reason he is one of my hero is because he always does the right thing no matter what he will mack things better.
Every person has different hero’s for different reasons but they all have the same traits. So why should you care what I think a hero is or who my hero is. Well because we all my have different hero’s but the all have the same qualities whether they are young or old the things that make a hero a hero apply to all of them. But the reasons my hero’s are my hero’s is because they are my family and they have always looked out for each other and myself.