Lets Go Fly a Kite

This Morning I went to Scout for food. One lady gave us this gianormous box. And I only got attacked by two dogs.

Today I flew a kite. Well 2 kites. One we got going really high and then it crashed into a tree. So since had to go get a Birthday Present for cousin Hans we got not one, not two, but 3 kites. So we went to the church and flew ours. It got so high it almost hit an airplane. So if any of you saw a stange triangular object floating in the sky it was my kite.
Here Are some Pictures from the day:

WHY!?!

(sniff sniff)
If any of you watched American Idol tonight you would know that Chickezie is now officailly gone. He was my favorite contestant. He should not have been voted off. Because the dumb, boring country girl is not any good and should have been voted off along time ago. But, I guess i should have voted.

So her, Leaving us forever, is Chikezie and his best performance.
Possibly the best performance yet this year.

I Wish You Were a Skunk!

Today is the last day of spring break. Which means tomorrow I have to wake up early and go to stupid school to deal with onery teachers. They should make teachers take a personality test and a craziness test and a grouchiness test and fire them is they don't get a good score.
I have had a pretty good Spring Break here is the rundown:
Thursday:
Wake up late. Play with friends. Play with Elliott.
Friday:
Wake up late. Go to see Horton Hears a who (very good movie. I recommend seeing it.) with the cousins. Go to Stapley cousin's house. Do fun and enjoying things.
Saturday:
Wake up late. Go on 25 mile bike ride (painful and tireing, but worth it) Come home, vedge, watch basketball, paint eggs, tend and play with Elliott.
Sunday:
Wake up late. Happy Easter. Look at stuff in easter basket. And oh my gosh it is GUITAR HERO III. Play guitar hero for a while. eat a cupcake. Put on nice Easter clothes. Dilly Dally till church. Mom tries to take my picture. Go to church. Eat dinner with Grandparentals and the Binggelis(Bingelli, sorry Haley) play eith Elliott
Monday:
Wake up late. Play Guitar Hero. No one will play with me. Go to Annie's. Go to Zoo. See strange people. Here little boy say, "AJ, I wish you were a skunk, cause that would explain why you smell like crap!" Come home. Play Guitar Hero. Eat dinner. Blog. Listen to wierd noise coming from water heater.
So that was my Spring Break. Pretty Good. I can't wait till Friday because there is NO SCHOOL!!! Yes! (with downward arm motion)

The Madness in March

As most of you know I am a big college basketball fan. And as most of you also know March is not only Leprechaun and Green month it is also NCAA tournament month. I have only filled out 6 brackets and one of mine is completely perfect through day one. My dad's is also perfect and there is only 12 differences on ours so one of us will win.

In other news:

Easter is this Sunday. Since when is Easter in March. So confusing.

This week on American Idol they voted off Amanda. She is the hard rocker and she scares me and Grandma Petersen.

Happy Leprechaun Day!

Happy Leprechaun/St. Patty's Day. Do you know why it is called that. Because St. Patrick the leprechaun king will send his leprechaun minions to eat you if you don't wear green. And because they told Ralph Wigim to burn things. And because Mr. Patty saved the Irish potatoe crop from deadly snakes.

If there is a particular person who you are not particulary fond of and they play a sport: You should tell them that you know what position they play. And when they say "what position do I play"(snobishly), you respond; You play left bench.

I am now an official Track and fielder. I tried out today and if you show up you are automatically on the team. I was forced against my will to join, but I am going to the the shot put (big heay metal ball) and be district champion YA!

Guess What!?! In my retarded Honors (not really honors) English class with my techer who always has me with a bunch of missing assignments and then when I tell her it says they are missing she says:
"Oh I will look through this pile of work, Oh here is yours it has 100%". But we are now doing "Sonnets" in other words: a sicky sweet Shakespearian love ballad poem thing. Hopefully we don't actually have to make our own, but if we do here is mine:

Your face is like that of a frog.

And you smell and act just like a hog.

Isn't it lovely

Tonight was our basketball banquet. We went to Litzas/Hires. It was nummilicios. I had a Shamrock Pizza.

The basketball season did not end well. It is too depressing to speak of so if you would like more informaion see Bing Blog, Oh Honesty and/or Petersen Points. \

Last weeks American Idol sucked. Everyone except for two people killed Beatles songs. The Beatles are the greatest band ever and although I am obsessed American Idol they are not worthy of performing Beatles songs
But to end on a good note here are the two best people:
Brooke White


Chickezie