In the hit show XANADU! It was an amazing show with some nefarious charters that are just bad to the bones!
I am not being a sycophant about this, it truly is a wonderful play! In opening night the crowed was estatic and was a very well responsive crowd! This was not at all a demure cast, they belted there hearts out in every song! The dancing and costumes was excellent and went right along with the show! Excellent choices in the lead parts and the rest of the cast! So far i have herd of no diatribe comments on this show, only positive responds. Even one of the senates in our state capital building said it was amazing and everyone should go! Those of you that are still impregnable and dont want to go your really missing out.

Vocab essaay promt

Now I'm going to tell about a book I am reading for Academic Decathlon. The name of the book is Pilgrim at Tinker Creek by Annie Dillard. Now let me tell you this book is nefarious and makes you want to bang your head into a cement wall because she writes like she is the best writer in the world. Just reading the first chapter is pernicious to your eye balls. She's a charlatan with her writing, acting like she knows everything about nature and what everything means in nature. BLAGH! I can tell you she is such a privileged write is makes my stomach sick like seeing a frog give birth to a thousand draconian starlings. Just makes me want to plummet into the depths of hell and say its heaven. She is a sycophant to all nature lovers and biologist, trying to be one hah. As well she is an Anachronism to my life time... she should be put back to females were first allowed to write because she is so imperious to her writing. Annie Dillard is the smartest dunce I know.

Sincerely yours,
Matthew Woodland

A challenge... for me.

Hey guys its me again!
It's 8:24pm here and my eyes are fighting to stay open. I know its early for my entre of the day but I have school tomorrow, sadly winter break must come to an end.

I guess they are right, Sunday is truly the day of rest. It has been the slowest day of my life and a boring way to end my winter break. So I woke up at eight thinking I could start my day that way, but my body felt differently so I set my alarm for 9:45 instead and my body accepted it and was glad I made the right choice. When I went down stairs my step-mother and my too little brothers were up. She was making Sunday breakfast, witch was French Toast and Eggs. This was a way to get me and my younger sister ready for church with our mother. We never really liked church, but I got baptized at the age of 13. I truly do love church now.

I finished my job application for the movie theater as I waited patently for the breakfast to be done. I enjoy this Breakfast particularly because this was one of the phew times my family actually used the dinning table that we have. After breakfast I decided I was still hungry so I made a bowl of cereal. I happily devoured it and went up stairs were I Sat... and sat... and sat... and sat. for three hours. I was on my phone texting and being on the social media sites and watching Tv.

Finally I went down stairs were I was determined to finish looking at countries to go on exchange to. I was texting Tim with questions and talking to my parents about it for quite a while and the more I talked to them the more they grew to like the idea of it. Probably because they sensed the excitement of me wanting to go. I was reaching on the programs online site and e-mailing the local representative in town with questions from my parents.

My Step-mother asked me if I was ready to leave friendships here and right away I thought of my best friend. Suzanne. She and I have grown close and we've known each other for five years now and I couldn't imagine her not knowing so an hour later at 4:30 I walked 4 blocks to get to her house and I texted her before hand that I needed to talk to her. So I knocked and her nephew opened the door and I went to her room and we shut the door (we can do this since we both have boyfriends and her family trust me). I sat on her and I told her and she was shocked and surprised.... but for only the merry of it. She supported it right away and asked were I was going and even suggested some ideas for us to stay in touch! But I told her this wasn't a full proof plan. I told her in fact I am really terrified of the idea. We hung on for the next hour and laughed about some things like best friends should and I went home.

Dinner was done at 7:00 and I ate and talked to my parents more because they were worried about the money of it and everything. But if I get to, the program has an installment plan for the money but I still have to choose a country. My choices are Belgium Flanders, Germany, Iceland, Latvia, Netherlands, and Norway. Yes all northern countries inn Europe and yes they are all countries in Europe but those are the ones that fir me best so. But I need help on the choice so if any of my readers if there is any would like to help I would gladly appreciate it!
This is me closing off and heading off to bed! Night guys!

A challenge... for me.

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A challenge for me...

Hey guys sorry I'm late again... but never the lest I'm here at 11:24pm January 3rd.
Phew three days! More than I thought! hahaha

So I woke up at 7:00 today made breakfast and fed my dogs again and got my self ready for another long interesting day. I texted Tim to pick me up for hour Academic Decathlon meeting at 11:00am at Doctor Shorts house out the road.

He had Max spend then night and they stayed up until 3:30am in the morning!!! I did not feel bad for them one bit. Tim picked me up late with Max, and Tim knows that I hate to be late to anything. It just tells your host that your time is more important then your. Plan rude I tell you. So we droped off Max at a bus station and TIM got coffee then we headed to the Shorts home.

We got there and I quickly got out of the car and sped walked to the front door down the flight of stairs, leaving Tim in the dust. I knocked and I heard a yell, I slipped in side and saw my coach and ranted to Ms. Reyes about it and told her that I was sorry. Were 15 min late. Tim came inside and we took off our coats and hung them up and ate food lade out on the dining table. Wendy and Dr. Short really do a great job feeding us and making sure we learn hour topics, I wish they knew how much it means to us for them to care so much considering that there kid is no longer in it.

We ate for an hour as we waited for three more team members and our guest of honor. She was an administraiter from MIT school in Boston and was there to relax the Seniors about collage and pre pair us young'n for what is to come in the future. To be quite honest with you I'm scared to death about my future... but the lady made it easier an lest stressful about the future.

It ended at 1:00Pm and took me down town for set making day for the musical I'm in "XANDADU".  I was there making planets and the death star(don't ask why, just go along with it that's what I'm doing) and my 3:00pm it was time to go and my friend Brita who was there with Max said her mom could give me a ride home while they had a date in the city. Terri who is Britas mom kindly gave me a ride home as long as I went to Costco with her so I did. She is such a nice lady.

I got home did some chores. At the end of my chores I talked to my dad about going on forigen echange for a whole year. He seems to be okay with it and actually approves of the idea but again its just an idea.

Tim picked me up at 7:00 and we went out for dinner at our favorite Mexican restroraunt downtown and talked about the exchanged and which country I would like best. We concluded it was Belgium. I'm quite frankly excited about this hopefully it comes through wish me luck!

Then he took me home and I finished my job application to the movie theater. Its not the best job in town but hey it pays. wish me luck on that too. I'm going to wrap it up with this for tonight! I'll chat with you guys tomorrow! See yeah!

A challenge.... for me..

So its still January second but this time its 11:54pm and I'm back like I said. So today I was awoken by my step-mothers lovely voice at 9:00am. Aw yes the sound of a upset parent, music to my ears haha. Mere wanted me up and out the door by 11:00am so we could take our family photo. Which isn't really a family photo my dad and step-mom are camera shy.

 I lay awake in bed for an hour pondering on what a day my body and mind had to deal with. I listen to my little brother Brett scream and yell and run around like a mini Titan oh I ssoooo do love it. But he's a toddler like no other, he's not perfect, no not even by a long shot neither am I. In the hour I check my emails, see some of my friends post on social media. Then I crawl and wrap into the garments my parents want me to be in for the photo. I pass my step mom on the way down the stairs and hear her yell at my older brother to wake up or else. I say good morning to my dad and see my little brothers. There in there out fits already. I feed the dogs, which I'm the only one who ever feeds them now a days. Unless I sleep in then there feed by other family members. An I've been the only one who ever gives them attention. It may not be enough and I know that but my parents don't neither do my sibs. Ugh all they ever do is yell at them to lay down on there beds like prisoners on an Island trapped surrounded by the open ocean. I do it to but only out of the fear of my parents getting mad... I hate it so much.

My step mom got my sister from our mothers house and picked me and my three brothers up and drove to our photo shoot were we froze. Since it was by the glacier and it was 23 degrees and windy so yeah again froze. My little brother Brett was a tyrant ugh it made me so made and my step mom knew it. Ugh I felt like she was doing nothing on purpose but that's just me and my teenage testosterone hormones. But my brother who is three screamed like a he was dying the whole time even though it was ten minuets it felt like forever. She doesn't let us parent him and by that I mean... Well I have eight sibs six brothers and two sisters, but when I was younger I was parented by my three older sibs from wright and wrong and everything that a child learns. But nope not my step-mother! She can handle it! She wont let us ever get after him EVER. If we do we get yelled at. She wouldn't pop him the mouth or give a spanken... no she just let it keep going laugh like it was no big deal and tell him to "stop", yeah that works. Ugh! makes me so flustered. We froze and took pics and headed home from our 10 MIN photo shoot.

We got home and I went up stairs and shut my door from my insane family. Trying to be sane and not get more angry. I watch some Tv and read a book and wrote my blog Then realized I was starved and hadnt eaten all day. So I drank two cups of coffee.

 Then I got ready for my double date, me and Tim were going to have with our friend Brita and her boyfriend at his house. He picked me up at 4:30Pm and we drove to the store to pick up last minute gifts and food for the couple night.

We got to his house and put Britas and Maxs gifts in a box and trough some gag gifts and before I could wrap it Brita pull up with her car and I ran to Tims room to finish the wrapping. I came down stairs greeted them and we all started making dinner. Well Tim and Max did while me and Brita sipped on hour fancy sparkling cider. We chatted and had a phew laughs. Over dinner we exchanged hour gifts and I fell like we put more thought in our gifts and we really made Max and Brita feel ashamed. But they had nice gifts that they got us we both appreciated them. They were amazing haha there ill say that.

Then  we went on a moon lit walk to the point on the beach were the air was cool and crisp but had no saltwater taste to it. It was fun and cold. but we did bundle up and enjoyed it. We made hot coco when we returned on the walk and watch a movie. Then we thank each other for the gifts and Tim took me home with Max because Brita went home early and he was staying the night.

Now its January 3rd.... 12:46am and I realized I'm the slowest typer in the world. Go me!
well that's it for me and I'll be back tomorrow/today. See yeah!

P.S. before I wrote this, this blog was and still is for my English class so you might see weird things popping up or old work. And Ms. Reyes if you are reading this please tell me.

A challege... for me.

So I decided for this new year I would wright a blog for 365 days, or one year. I'm doing because i'm bored with my life, well just not exciting enough for me I guess. I know I am a little late since it's the second of January and I said for 365 days not 364... but oh well. I'm a human being for crying out loud are perfect? Anyways I don't know what I'm going to type about honestly but I guess you and I will both find out wont we.

Oh were are my manners, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Matthew I'm 15 years old and I live in Alaska (another reason right there why I'm typing, Alaska is so boring at times). I'm bisexual and have a boyfriend, his name is Tim he's 17. Yes I'm bisexual and NO I'm not confused. I'm 75% white, witch could be anything and 25% Alaska native. The Native part of me is Tlingit it one of the five major groups of Native people here. There's no Eskimos you uncultured swine! That's a racial term that literally means "Raw Meat Eater". So there you learned something today. That should be enough for introducing myself.

If anyone is reading this please reply and enjoy reading my "exciting" life.

So on New Years Eve I went over to my boyfriends house and it was kind of my first time meeting his parents. So I was shaking when I was walking up to the front door (also it could have been because it was 30 degrees out and I wore a light sweater) but I was there until 12:20 am. I didn't get a News years kiss because his parents made us stay downstairs and stayed up with us until 12:05 so I got a 12:08 New Years kiss.. oh well it was still great. He took me home and I crashed in my bed at 1:00 and sleep until my clock said 1:00 pm so a whole twelve hours. Go me. Yet I still had bags underneath my eyes and dark marks too. But never the lest I got dressed and did my chores and got my doss of two cups of coffee. Later that night Tim cam over and we snuggled in my bed kissed a bit and went out for dessert. Then I got home at 11:00 and stayed up until 3:00 reading and wasting my life on the social medias that rule the teenagers life. I'm so stupid.... Its 1:27pm here and January second. I'll chat with you guys later!